THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.
Divorce.

At night in a Swiss shopping center, two couples have been picking out ingredients for their daily needs. After getting everything they were looking for switched to a clothing store.

"I want to buy this Mel, because it only brings a little" Abim showed me the underwear.

"IIihhh... big brother!" Melati still looked timid and then turned her eyes.

"Eehh... Don't be shy? this morning you were also the one who took away" Abim smiled. It is true that special underwear, Melati wash it herself, she was in the towel place without having to use the services of loundre.

"Iihh big brother, yes already, enter here" Melati pointed at the trolley.

"What do you want to buy?" ask Abim.

"I want to buy a hair tie, yesterday the Rose forgot to enter" said Melati while choosing a hair tie.

"From now on, I leave it to you" Abim handed him an ATM card.

"Not just hold it, I'll have my own" replied plain jasmine.

"You are now my wife, my responsibility, so who bears your life is also me, including tuition." Abim said.

"No, my own tuition fees pay, I'll have my own business." said Melati.

"She, hold!" Abim raised the palm of Melati's hand, then put the ATM in his hand did not want to be denied. "Thank you brother" Melati relented.

"Together"

Abim continued to choose the delayed clothes. "I think you're fit to wear this Mel," Abim picked up the robe.

"No need to" refused Melati. But Abim did not say then take several different clothing stels models, and about the right fit for his wife. Abim then entered the trolley without Mela's consent. Now maybe Melati has not thought about the issue of clothes. But if you have entered college will be confused, because the Rose prepared only casual clothes.

"Oh Allah... Brother?! too many?" Melati was surprised as she stared at the contents of the trolley wanting to keep the hair tie.

"Seeettt" hissed Abim to have his wife obey. Even though they give up again.

"What else do you want to buy?" ask Abim later.

"So big brother, thank you, yes" Melati looked at Abim who was pushing the trolley next to her. Her husband was very attentive.

"You, my husband, thank you, "Abim rubbed his head covered in hijab.

"Thank you, not only spoken for others, for couples actually have to say the word more often," said Melati. It's true. Sometimes couples ignore that.

"Yes dear." replied Abim, making Melati then stop her steps, hear the word dear.

"Kok even bengong, ayuk" Abim also stopped.

After getting the clothes needed, they pushed two trolleys, one for raw materials consumption, and another for clothing that mostly belonged to Abim.

They finally went home, after paying at the cashier and buying food for dinner next to the mall.

"Huh tired" said Abim immediately dropped his body on the mattress. When we got to the apartment.

"Bathroom first or sister, time directly to bed," Melati reminded.

"Yes" one word to Abim's reply then walked to the bathroom, smiling to be noticed by his wife.

Hours crept up, after dinner, they relaxed in front of the television. Pinches, jerks, joking. There was a time when they were talking about college. Does not feel the night getting late, sleepy eyes attack. Melati then lay down her body first followed by Abim. Abim immediately infiltrated his wife's armpit.

"Sister, amused tofu!" Melati shifted her body until it stuck to the wall. Abim did not give up just climbing the slender body of his wife until he managed to gulp a cup of honey, then both fell asleep. 🤣🤣🤣.

******

At Gita's residence, while Alfred was drunk at the time, Gita did not greet her husband. The Gita had really reached the peak of her anger.

"Gita... I'm sorry, why do you keep silencing me?" alfred asked, approaching Gita who was cooking. Gita looked back at Alfred horror.

"Gita.." Alfred's voice was clear.

"Don't pretend to put on a face, as if you're innocent Fred!" cynical Gita. "You've been lying to me for so long, you have a child from another woman, right, Fred?! answer Fred?!" Gita snapped at Alfred. Alfred just looked down.

"From now on, you have to get out of this house Fred, I'll be suing for your divorce!" firmly Gita.

"Gita" Alfred approached Gita.

"Go Fred! GO!"

With heavy strides, Alfred entered the garage to turn on his motorbike, then left the Gita house.

Gita quickly came out directly waving the denial of the object that was on the border of the complex, and the village.

"Bang, please follow the bike yes" said Gita after riding on the bike.

"Neither Non" Ojek followed Alfred to arrive at Diah's rented house.

Alfred then unlocked the contract door, then went inside. Alfred did not know that his wife was following.

"Bang, turn around" said Gita. He was glad to know where Alfred lived.

******

Diah just got out of the factory. He reached into the phone to order an ojek.

"Mbak.. don't have to order an ojek, I'm willing to drive you." the mysterious big man who claimed to be a motorcycle taxi driver yesterday suddenly stopped, surprising Diah who had managed to order an ojek.

"Who are you?!" ketus Diah's.

"I don't mean to be evil, just want to take you," replied the burly man.

"I can go home by myself!" ketus Diah's. Ojek that Diah ordered online also arrived.

"Mister Diah huh?"

"Yes Bang" Diah wore a helmet that was given a gojek, then left the mysterious person. The mysterious person continued to follow Diah to the front of the contract.

Diah doesn't care, keep the door open. But not lost his surprise, the lights on the rented, it means Alfred is inside.

Diah went inside to find Alfred who was watching television. Diah doesn't think anyone is. He walked quickly past Alfred intending to enter the room.

"Diah.. wait" Diah still did not answer. Enter the room and lock it from the inside.

"Diah.. toloong, open the door, don't punish me like this, I love you," there was no answer.

Alfred kept knocking on the door, and kept pleading. In Diah's room it was very upset. Alfred apparently did not want to give up, even though Diah had resisted wanting to go to the bathroom. Don't want Diah out.

"I..." Alfred hugged his beloved wife.

Diah took off Alfred's embrace and walked quickly to the bathroom. Not long after that, back out.

"Alfred...right? you love me?" He stood in front of Alfred.

Alfred nodded. "True Diah, I don't want to lose you,"

They stand facing. "Sit down Fred. We're talking good." Alfred also said they were sitting in front of the television. He then pushed the remote to turn off the television.

"Fred, if you really love me, divorce me tonight." said Diah.

"Diah" said Alfred staring at Diah in tears. A look full of love is undeniable indeed.

"Fred, I'm not the old Diah, I'm a woman with feelings" Diah stood pressing the dinner table, turning her back to her husband.

"Quite you ignore our son, even though I'm happy, our son is now living happily with the right person"

"No less affection or material. Although honestly my heart aches to accept this fact Fred" Diah cries.

"You know fred. Our son doesn't know me, and doesn't want me to approach" Diah's cry grew louder.

"Enough our children are victims of the selfishness of their parents. Don't repeat it Fred"

Alfred sat still, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Fred.your wife's child needs you, come back to her, forget me, and divorce me right now" Diah asked.

"Diah" one word from Alfred's mouth.

Diah shrunk her tears. "I beg Fred. Divorce me now" urged Diah.

"Well Diah, I'm divorcing you right now,"

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