Tears On Top of the Tare
Chapter 19 (Not Want to Part)

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"It looks like I will grant Azka's request at that time!"

Azka immediately turned her head, "what request?"

"The request of Azka who wants a divorce from me!"

Azka suddenly glanced at Amaira's words. Fortunately there was no car behind them, if there must have been a collision like the one experienced by Amaira.

"YES!! Why the sudden brake!" Amaira held her chest. She was so frightened that she was still traumatized by the incident a few days ago when she had an accident and had her elbow cracked.

Azka turned her head and saw Amaira close her eyes while breathing in.

"Sorry, Ra! How are you doing?" Azka felt guilty.

"I'm fine, only my shoulder hit the door!"

Azka is confused, she wants to touch Amaira but her wife always dodges. Even then when he asked how his hands were, Amaira simply replied that it was fine.

Azka felt that Amaira was indeed self-limiting, but the man understood because he had never noticed Amaira. Azka did not want to open her heart to the hijab woman.

Suddenly Azka thought why she did not want to open her heart to Amaira and instead closed her tightly. Not if if he could open his heart from the beginning, surely the storyline is also different.

And now it seems like Amaira is tired of him not opening his heart. See how now his first wife easily granted him the divorce request he made a few months ago.

"Maira, listen! Whatever you say first, you better forget it, okay!"

Amaira looked at her husband's face. Somehow she felt strange with Azka's words. "But, I don't want to disturb your relationship and mbak Icha, I'm the third person here, so it's better that I step aside, than later there will be more disappointment!" Amaira said without a doubt.

Azka shook her head slowly, she knew that if the situation was still not good, the man knew that his first wife was angry. Maybe Amaira needs time to digest her attitude that has begun to melt.

"Sstt, you better not say anything more, I'll drive you to mess as you wish," Azka immediately turned her car back on and drove at medium speed.

Amaira could only sigh, why now Azka did not seem to be willing to escape from him, should not Azka be happy if Amaira granted her request.

"But Mas, I'm serious, I want to split up, maybe Azka is not Maira's soul mate," somehow there is a tightness in Azka's chest when hearing the wife's words.

Perhaps if Amaira had said this a few months ago, when Azka asked her, she could have immediately released Amaira easily.

But now somehow it feels so difficult even Azka ignored the words of his first wife. Azka thought it was Amaira's expression when she was in anger.

Yes, Azka knew that Amaira was angry with her, but Azka was sure that her first wife would be devastated again if she paid more attention.

Azka ignored Amaira's request, she did not answer him. Azka felt her phone vibrate in her pocket.

"Assynnnya ... Yes, Cha! this is still work, later it looks like mas will be overtime, do not know what time it is, if you have gone to bed first, do not have to wait mas, .. heem, Waalaikumsalam!"

Azka kept her phone back.

"Ra, later I play in mess first yes, take care of you, you will be sick again, you will be sick,

it must be difficult to eat and drink," Azka just realized that surely Amaira is very difficult to move.

Amaira glanced at Azka, not that her husband said that he was going to work late, why now he wanted to nemenin her.

"No need to wait, no need to be won, Maira can be alone!"

"You can't refuse a husband, Maira!"

"So that means I lied about Icha?" subconsciously Azka here has started to change her heart.

Look at him who dares to lie to the woman he says he loves only because of Amaira, a wife who is always ignored.

"You're also my wife, Ra!"

Amaira is dizzy to see Azka's behavior, anyway she does not want if Azka nemenin him in mess later.

On the other side.

Farhan was struggling with the files he had to check before signing. Farhan al-Faruq was a president of one of the city's property companies.

The development of his company is now being good, he can really make his father's company grow rapidly.

"Ah, I just remembered, isn't tomorrow Maira's control schedule, yes, I must not forget, shouldn't I be responsible to that woman until she recovers!" Farhan Gumam.

Looks like she's gonna call Amaira now, just so she knows if her control schedule is tomorrow.

Farhan smiled broadly when he saw Amaira's number, for some reason he felt so different from the woman. Farha admits that she is amazed by Amaira.

"Astaghfirullah, huh why do I think that is not muhrim!" muttered Farhan.

"The food is made muhrim donk!" Farhan glared when he saw his sister coming into his room.

"Huh, you are, you don't know if he has it or not!"

Seriate.