
After a long journey, Nadira finally arrived in front of his rented house. The atmosphere there seems quiet because the day is getting late, plus the cold atmosphere because the rain is still faithfully accompanying.
Thank God, I finally got here, inner Nadira while staring at the building that was once a place shelter from the heat of the sun and the swift rain for the last few years. His joy and sorrow have been through him for almost five years. Had Mas Danu's attitude not changed, maybe I would have been one of the happy women who had a warm family.
Nadira took a deep breath. She tries to remove the tightness that is in her chest before confronting Danu and Susan's mother. Nadira must be a strong woman, the decision has been taken and there is no way he will want to re-knit love with a man who did not expect it anymore, even just can hurt him.
Go, Nadira! There's a kid you have to fight for his happiness in there! Nadira encourages herself not to be afraid to face Danu and Susan's mother who may have been waiting for her arrival.
The young woman began to raise her hand to knock on the door she had always opened to welcome Danu.
Akh, again unconsciously I reminisced about my household past with Mas Danu, Nadira's inner self who seemed hesitant when he wanted to make a knock. However, the woman now can not give up with her sad feelings, Nadira must remember that while in the house too, she felt tired and hurt given by Mother Susan, her own in-laws.
'Tok .. tok .. tok ....
Nadira knocked on the door three times. He hoped that both Danu and Susan's mother would open it so that no one would know of his arrival. It's nothing, Nadira is not ready to hear scorn from the neighbors who only judge the side.
After waiting for a while, finally the door of the rented house was opened by someone.
"Why have you been so long, Nadira?" ask someone with a familiar voice, the voice of the person who once made him happy and the same person who incised deep wounds on him, who else if not Danu. Now the man looks thinner with a face that has been filled with sideburns, and the clothes he wears also look shabby.
"Where's Tiara, Mas?" nadira asked without further ado and did not comment on Danu's previous questions.
"You dare ignore my question, huh?" danu snapped with a loud voice, it seemed like he was deliberately trying to attract the attention of the neighbors to approach him.
However, the reaction shown by Nadira remained the same, namely putting on a cold face and as if not caring about what the man will do to him. Of course it was different from his heart that was currently trembling in fear.
"I don't care about your question, Mom! I just want to know where Tiara is!" sahut Nadira who is not inferior firmly with Danu. He no longer cared if there were their neighbors who came out of the house and approached him.
"If you really want to know the condition of Tiara now, you should go into the house and stay there. Don't even think about getting out of this house!" danu answered while pulling Nadira's hand violently to make the young woman grimace in pain.
"Stop treating me harshly! I'm not something you can have freely and you can treat as you please. I don't want to have any more ties with your family. So, I hope you understand and want to let me go."
Danu slightly pulled the tip of her lips when she heard Nadira's words. Of course he will not grant the woman's request because Danu has been determined to whenever he will never divorce Nadira.
"Do you think after all this happened, I'll just let you go?" asked the man while gripping Nadira's jaw.
With all his might the woman tried to free herself from Danu's grip. Nadira also really does not understand why Danu's attitude really turned out to be more rude like this to her. Although a few weeks ago Danu also did violence to him, but if to grip like this, Nadira was very surprised to be made.
"ill? But, this is not how Nadira .. I have not even done it with my strength. Then, how can you say that this hurts?"
Nadira became a little goosebumps when he heard Danu's tone that seemed to be cold piercing. Just this time she saw her husband's expression like this.
"You're crazy, Mas!" maki Nadira with a soft voice.
"Crazy?" reset Danu. "If I were crazy, I would never have children and would never have an affair behind you." Suddenly Danu pushed Nadira until the young woman fell down and her back hit the closet where the display was stored.
"Akh!" nadira squealed in pain while holding her spine.
"Bas on weak women! You really don't fit in with me" said Danu, who was proud that her strength could bring Nadira to the back.
"Yes, I don't fit in with a rude man like you. So, you better sign our divorce papers until you and I have no relationship anymore!" sahut Nadira who also felt upset with the words of her husband.
"Divorce? In my dreams I will never divorce you!" sahut Danu who is now gripping Nadira's hair tightly and pulling it back." Don't ever think that I'm going to divorce you! I won't want to see you happy after divorcing me!" yelled Danu a place next to Nadira's face to make the woman close her eyes.
For whatever sake, Nadira really did not expect to be treated like that by her husband. In fact, it was not at all a person who likes to play hands, but Danu who is now much different from what Nadira reminded him.
Oh my God, my dear ... Until ever, I will never forgive your rude attitude! One day you will get the right recompense for what you did to me, Nadira prayed in her heart.
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Thousands of beautiful stories we have passed, bitter sweetness we have exceeded, and everything I have fought for now I must end. It's hard to lose the old story. And now even starting with a new leaf. But that's the decision I made, after you found someone new to stop by. Someone who might love you more than me. Definitely not like me, who only loves you with flaws. All decisions are in my hands. You can no longer dodge! Something I once held tightly was supposed to come off.
'I will try to leave all this behind, even though I cannot forget it in the end. I will try to let go, even if I don't want to lose. I will try to no longer remember you, even though you are still tucked in your name in every prayer. And now that I'm going to let you go, let me still learn to be sincere' .. Tika muttered inwardly while crying a mouthful. How sick and broken Tika's heart with the events in his natural household.
'Will Chandra divorce Tika when her wife asks for a divorce? Or will it maintain its household, and turn into a responsible husband?
Then what about Andrew, it turns out secretly all this time save the taste to Tika?'
'Yuk see, and stop by the story, just here.'