The Marriage Tragedy Mixed
Chapter 53. We're Done.

Jana noticed the two people who were engaged in a discussion that seemed to be quite allotted. Joshua and the sexy woman. He wondered who the woman was, and why she seemed so upset. Then, why did Joshua serve the woman.

Jana stroked her chin. He tried to remember who the woman was. Maybe someone he's seen in India.

A while later, Jana closed her mouth so surprised. Risa's. That woman is Risa Joshua's ex-girlfriend. It's worth it Joshua went to see him and they got into a tough discussion.

What's the problem between them. Is not their relationship over. Jana's chest suddenly thumped. He was still watching the two men, while serving the visitors who came and went.

"Jana, I'll talk to you later, okay? I'll take Risa home first."

Jana has no power to say no. Joshua hurriedly led Risa out of the shop.

Jana concentration has been broken. He does not focus on serving the buyer so many questions without answers that mill around in his mind.

"Dek Jana, the nasgornya very good, you know. Pinter's chef, yeah. Just a bite."

"Oh, yes, Auntie. Thanks, yeah. Come by again, yeah, Auntie." Jana replied to the words of the woman who a while ago promised a review of Joshua's cuisine.

"Surely, dong, come again. Keep succeeding, yeah, Deck."

Jana waved at the two middle-aged women. Then the girl sat dumbstruck behind the counter.

Joshua was on his way to take Risa. He drives slowly, because Risa is rampaging in the car. The woman screamed, cursed, and occasionally beat her back and arms.

"Just you need to break up soon, Josh. You choose me or him."

"I told you to give me time, Risa."

"Cannot. How long am I gonna wait? While you can make out every day with him!"

"Same ...." Joshua touched Risa's soft hand.

"I don't care, yeah, Josh. But soon you have to break up. If it's rich gini keeps going, mending I kill myself."

"Don't talk carelessly, Risa."

Risa threw away her face. He did not look at Joshua. Jealousy was already controlling his mind. He just wanted to have Joshua completely without sharing it with other women.

Arriving at the apartment, Risa went straight into the room and hid behind a blanket. "Think of your son, Josh. Thought me. Don't be selfish" he said.

Joshua ruffled his hair rough. He sat on the edge of the bed, kneeling his important head.

Everything must be decided immediately. He must choose. Perhaps, if there were no children, Johsua would choose Jana. However, the child in the womb Risa needs the figure of a father. He lost his girlfriend and future child. Now, he doesn't want that to happen again.

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Until the afternoon before closing the shop, Joshua just appeared. Jana was angry and lazy to say hello to her husband.

"Sorry, yes, Jana. There was something sudden to be done."

"Yes." Yeah." Jana answered short. He was busy cleaning the table, arranging the chairs on the table.

"Can we talk?" ask Joshua.

"I'm busy." Jana wiped the table that was actually clean.

Joshua took the two chairs that Jana had stacked on the table. One for him, and one for his wife. "Sit down first" she asked, grabbing Jana's arm.

Jana pulled his arm. Then, grumbling the girl sat across the table.

"Risa came to America a month ago. Sorry, I hid this from you."

Exactly what Jana was expecting. This is bad news. Only a few days she enjoyed being with her husband, the storm came again. This time it might destroy his household ark with Joshua.

"He's pregnant."

"I'm sorry, Jana."

It was like Jana was cursing, cursing or even beating the handsome man in front of her. However, what came out of Jana's mouth was just, "Yes ...."

It seemed that Jana no longer needed to hear any explanation from Joshua anymore. That's enough and he'll say goodbye.

"Jana ...."

Jana doesn't care about Joshua's call. He did not press Joshua's request to talk about it. He thought, what else to answer. Risa's pregnant, and Joshua has to take responsibility.

Jana locks the padlock of her rolling door stall and breezes away. Joshua chased after her, pulling her arm forcing the girl to stop.

"Listen to my explanation, Jana."

Jana laughs ironically. "There's nothing to talk about like that, Josh. Risa's pregnant, yeah, already, you have to take responsibility."

"It's not. I want to discuss this with you."

"What to discuss. There's nothing, Josh. We're gonna take care of our divorce, okay?" Jana pulls her arm from Joshua's grasp. He turned around and walked away from the man.

"Jana!"

"Janaa!"

"I love you, Jana!"

Jana shook her hand. As much as possible, he held back his tears from falling on his cheeks. Why cry for a jerk. Jovan's right, Joshua's a jerk.

He has to take his life back. By ourselves. Without Joshua. Jana had to accept this very painful thing.

"I've decided to divorce my husband, Mama," Jana tells Mama Doodoo, the person she needs to meet to help her cope with the intense pain that is bombarding her heart.

Jana told me everything. There's nothing he's covered up about Mama Doodoo. And his affair with Jovan, as a result of Joshua's treatment of him.

"Follow your heart, Jana. If you feel like getting divorced with your husband could ease your way forward, do it. Don't hesitate."

"A relationship should be healthy from the start. It must be based on honesty. You two depart from unkind intentions. Then it'll end badly."

"Joshua has a child he has to answer for, so, your decision to split from Joshua, that's a good move."

"Died how you overcame your heart's wounds."

"It will heal with time."

Mama Doodoo rubbed the back of Jana's hand. The girl smiled. The woman's words were very soothing.

"I'll be fine, Mama."

Mama Doodoo chuckles. "It's okay not to be okay."

Jana smiled broadly. "Yes, I'm not okay, actually" he said, wiping away the tears that escaped on his cheeks without his permission.

"Sweeping is part of treating liver injury."

"It must be faced. Whatever it is. If you avoid, or patch embroidery, it's just waiting for permanent damage."

Jana nodded. His heart is ready to part with Joshua. He took a deep breath, then took it out. As Mama Doodoo's instructions, so that all the burdens that stifle the chest, come out with a breath.

"Thank you, Mama."

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