Tears On Top of the Tare
Chapter 4 (Not Separating)
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"Let's get divorced!"
Amaira was shocked to hear her husband's words. Is this what he had been worried about until his heart was uneasy.
"Why?" amaira asked with a trembling voice.
Really at this time it feels like Amaira wants to cry, her chest is already tight but the hijab woman immediately took a deep breath in order to fill her lung cavity with oxygen, slightly reduce the tightness and pain of hearing her husband's speech.
Azka said that without looking at Amaira, the man stared at the glass table in front of him, according to him what he chose is correct.
Azka's determination is strong, she will soon marry Icha after her divorce from Amaira.
"Why would Azka want a divorce? What's the reason, I want to hear?" reanimated Amaira tried to arrange her heart that had been broken into pieces.
"Because our marriage is not healthy, Ra! We don't love each other, so we'd better split up." Answer the man so lightly.
Does he not know if there is a woman's heart that he has broken.
"That's not Mas's reason, I want the right reason so you are steady to want a divorce from me" said Amaira who was still heard clearly by Azka.
"Because we don't love each other, from there we can also see if our marriage is definitely not happy in the future, Ra!"
"That was Mas Azka's own thinking, do not precede the destiny and decree that God gave, man never knows his future," replied Amaira. "Wouldn't love come if we would open our hearts, but what Mas Azka did was not open our hearts to me!"
Azka pursed her lips, it was true what Amaira said if she was unwilling to open her heart to this woman beside her.
Because her heart already belonged entirely to Icha, and she could not share it for another woman. And that's why he became resentful of Amaira who seemed to ensnare him in the bonds of marriage.
"I will marry Icha," Amaira shook her head quickly, this time the tears she had been holding back from falling without excuse. Her lips twitched in order not to sob.
'Astagfirullah, astagfirullah .... '
"If that's the only reason Mas Azka, I don't want a divorce" Maira's determination was strong.
He could not part from Azka, only Azka had. If they get divorced, what about their fate. What a woman's heart does not hurt if her husband divorces her just for the sake of another woman.
Isn't that the same thing just to prioritize n*fsu.
Azka immediately looked at Maira's face when she heard his wife's reply which was so firm and loud. Azka could see Amaira's eyes turning red and there were traces of tears on her cheeks. Azka knew that she must have hurt this woman a lot.
"You are beautiful Ra! you are a sholihah woman, noble. There are many men out there who will love you sincerely, even you can definitely get the man you love, don't expect me because I won't be able to give all that to you!"
Amaira shook her head loudly, she did not want to be loved by other men. Amaira just wants to be loved by her own husband.
'I love you mas, love you so much, even I'm willing not to get your attention because I can't get away from you!' inner Amaira.
He did not dare to express his feelings to Azka, let him be his own damper and only God knows. Amaira will only continue to pray that her husband knows how much love she has for him, so that Azka can feel the sincerity of his love.
"But, he does not want to be made honey, the only way that we can unite is per ....!"
"Enough mas!!" amaira who stood up this time. She could no longer see her husband who kept begging her for a farewell so that he could bring another queen to this house.
If the memorization of the divorce had come out of Azka's mouth until it repeated, he was afraid that their marriage would no longer be valid.
"If indeed Icha wants to enter into our wedding ship, he must accept the risk of her being made honey, because I do not want to separate, he said, I'm sure if Icha's a good woman she'll understand my feelings!"
Azka shook her head, she would talk again but Amaira had already replied first.
"Let's meet Icha!"
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