The Wife You Divorced
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This morning, Zaki was already sitting in the dining room. He still looked seriously staring at the screen of his phone. Mila smiled when she saw Zaki.

"Mas Zaki, can I make you some coffee?" ask Mila.

Zaki stared intently at Mila.

"No. I don't like your coffee Mil."

"I want to apologize, Mom, about yesterday. I added less sugar. I forgot that the tastes of Mas Zaki and my husband are different. If my husband, I prefer bitter coffee" said Mila.

"You're what Mil is, don't equate me with your husband dong. You can't forget your husband. He said you've been cut up with him."

Mila was silent, upon hearing Zaki's words. Mila looked sad, as she was reminded back to her husband Adnan. Zaki could not keep his words. She made Mila sad.

Zaki was still staring at Mila. Mila's tears, they've gathered in her eyes.

Duh, why is this a girl. Did I mispronounce, Zaki's mind when she saw Mila was sad.

Mila shed her tears.

"Mil, what's wrong with you? you're okay, right?" ask Zaki while looking at Mila.

Mila hurriedly wiped her tears. He immediately switched the conversation.

"Oh, it's okay. Oh yes, Holy Ma'am where are you? I haven't seen Holy Mother."

"Mama hasn't left the room. Try there, you call Mama."

Mila nodded. He then stepped up to go to the Holy Mother's room.

Arriving in front of the Holy Mother's room, Mila knocked on the door.

Tok tok...

"Mom, Holy Mama..."

A moment later, Holy Mother opened the door of her room.

"Eh, you're Mil."

"Mom why don't you go out of the room? is mom sick?"

The Holy Mother held her head.

"Yes. Mommy's head is dizzy Mil."

"Will you take medication? let Mila take it."

"Not to Mil. Later aja. I haven't had breakfast either."

"Mom want breakfast?"

"Yes. But I'm gonna have breakfast in the room."

"Well, if so, I'll get it, ma'am."

"What are you cooking?"

"Udah is ripe, ma'am, all my cooking."

"Yes, if so. You brought food for me here."

Mila nodded.

Mila then walked over to return to the kitchen.

"Mila, where's Mama?" ask Zaki.

"Holy Mother is sick again, he said. He told me to eat for him."

"Oh, for me too, Mil."

"Yes, it's."

Mila prepares food on the table for Zaki. After that he took food for the Holy Mother and delivered the food to the Holy Mother's room.

"This is Ma'am, the food" said Mila who had brought a tray containing food.

"Let's just put it there Mil!" the Holy Mother Pinta.

"Yes, Mom."

Mila then put the food on the table.

"I'm out first, ma'am. There's still a lot of work to do."

"Oh. Yes Mil. Thanks a lot, yeah."

"Yes, Mom."

Mila then left the Holy Mother's room. He went back to the kitchen to clean up the kitchen.

"Have you eaten Mil?" ask Zaki. His eyes were still staring at Mila who was still in the kitchen.

Mila looked towards Zaki.

"Yet Mas. I still have a lot to do."

Mila was shocked when she heard Zaki say.

Tumben Mas Zaki wants to be nice to me. Usually it is also cold continues, inner Mila.

"Why are you even dumb. Sit here Mil. We had breakfast together. Don't be shy."

Mila was hungry since then. Without thinking much, Mila finally approached the dining table and sat down near Zaki.

Mila stared at the food on the table.

"Why? why just look at it. Come on, grab a plate and eat!" pinta Zaki's.

Mila smiled and nodded. He then took the plate and immediately took the rice along with the side dish.

Breakfast this morning, felt very awkward, because Holy Mother did not come to eat with Zaki and Mila. Usually Mila always chatted with the Holy Mother. But now there's only Zaki and Mila. How dare Mila ngajakin Zaki chat. Because Mila knows, how Zaki behaves to her.

After finishing his meal, Zaki got up from his seat. He left the dining table. Mila still ate her breakfast.

Moments later, Zaki returns to the dining table to say goodbye to Mila.

"Mil, I'll go first."

"Wanna go to the office, huh?"

"Yes, go to the office. Time to go to the market."

Mila was silent when she heard Zaki's thorny reply. Zaki leaves his house to go to the office.

After Zaki left, Mila cleaned up all the food on the table. After that, he washed his dirty dishes.

After all the work was done, Mila went back to see the Holy Mother.

Tok tok...

"Excuse me, Mum..."

"So enter Mil.." exclaimed Holy Mother from inside her room.

Mila then went inside the Holy Mother's room. Mila stared at the food on the nightstand.

"Kok, the food is still intact, ma'am?" ask Mila.

"Yes Mil. Mom was lazy to eat. But I ate it."

"Milah's medicine that Mila gave you was drinking, Mom?"

"Udah Mil."

"Yes, my mother is now resting. All right, Mila's gonna say goodbye, too."

The Holy Mother looked at Mila's face.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to Aluna Ma'am's school. I miss my son "

"Oh, yes that's it. What are you riding on?"

"Taxi is ma'am."

"Not asking for it in Mr. Burhan's antherin."

"Sir Burhan was no longer Mas Zaki."

"Tumben Zaki doesn't drive himself."

"I don't know if it's Mom."

After saying goodbye to Holy Mother, Mila then left home to go to her son's school.

Mila walks to the highway to wait for a taxi. After the taxi stopped right in front of Mila, Mila then got into the taxi and slid away from the house of Holy Mother.

Arriving in front of Aluna's school, the taxi stopped. Mila got off the cab.

"Sir, wait a minute, sir. I want to go inside first. I want to see my son inside."

"Yes Mom. "

Mila approached the security guard.

"Sir, I'd like to see my son Sir. Called Aluna. He's second grade sir."

"Oh, come in, ma'am,"

"Yes, thank you, sir."

Mila then entered the school Aluna, after the school security guard invited Mila to enter.

It just so happens that this time is a break. Aluna must be resting outside.

After entering the school, Mila then sat in the front yard of the school. His eyeballs were still going around staring at the little children wandering in front of him.

Mila smiled when she saw Aluna. Mila hurriedly approached Aluna.

"Aluna" said Mila.