The Wife You Divorced

The Wife You Divorced
Divorce papers


This afternoon, Zaki had arrived in front of his house. Zaki got out of his car after he parked his car in the garage. Zaki walked into his house. Zaki was shocked when he saw Mila crying in the living room.


Why else would people. Mute cry of his work, Inner Zaki.


Zaki walked over to Mila. He put his briefcase on the couch. Then he sat down near Mila.


"Why are you again Mila?" ask Zaki.


Mila quiet. He did not answer Zaki's question, as he was still busy crying.


Zaki stared at the paper tear that was on the table. Looks like it's Mila's paper. But Zaki does not know why Mila tore the paper.


The curious Zaki, picked up the pieces of paper. He put the paper together and read it.


"Decorate letter?" muttered Zaki.


Zaki then looked back at Mila.


"Mila, you really want a divorce with your husband?" zaki asked seriously.


Mila wiped her tears and looked at Zaki fixedly.


"Yes Mas. My husband has filed his lawsuit in court. I don't know what I'm supposed to do now, man,"


Zaki hush. Since then, he was still staring at Mila pitya.


It is a pity that Mila should be divorced from her husband. I think Mila is a good woman. She's a woman who wants to close her aura, and not neko-neko, Zaki's inner self.


Zaki took the handkerchief that was inside his pants pocket. He then gave the handkerchief to Mila.


"This is to wipe away your tears" said Zaki.


Mila smiled and took the handkerchief from Zaki's hand.


"Thank you, Mommy" said Mila.


"Yes. Same Mil."


Mila wiped the remains of her tears with that handkerchief.


"Ten me you used to be Mil. I'll go to the room first" said Zaki.


"Yes, it's."


Zaki stood up. He then left Mila alone in the living room.


***


"Mila...! Mila...!" exclaim Zaki.


Mila stood up. After that he walked over to Zaki.


"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Mila.


"Take me drink Mil. I'm so thirsty Mil," said Zaki.


"Mas Zaki, what do I want me to make you drink?" ask Mila.


"Cold white water is a mile."


"Yes Mas. I'll take it."


Zaki nodded.


Mila then goes to the kitchen to get Zaki a drink. While Zaki threw his body on the sofa in the middle room.


Moments later, Mila approached Zaki with cold water from Zaki's order.


"This is the cold water" said Mila as she placed a glass of cold water on the table.


"Thank you Mil" said Zaki.


"Yes Mas. You're welcome."


"You're still busy Mil?" ask Zaki to Mila.


"I don't have any more work."


"Well, if so, sit here Mil. Let's just have a chat here."


Mila was confused when she saw Zaki's attitude. Usually, Zaki is very indifferent to Mila. Boro-boro Zaki invites Mila to chat, saying never. Maybe Zaki felt sorry when he saw Mila crying earlier.


"Mil" said Zaki.


"Yes, it's."


Mila nodded. He sat down near Zaki.


"Yes Mas" said Mila nervously.


Zaki looked at Mila.


"If I may know, what is your problem with your husband?" ask Zaki who has started to teapot with Mila's problem.


Usually Zaki never cared about Mila's business. For some reason, he suddenly started to care. Maybe Zaki wants to help Mila so that Mila can get custody of her son.


"My problem with my husband is actually just a misunderstanding, Mas" said Mila.


"Misunderstanding what do you mean?"


"At that time, I accidentally met my old friend Miko. I kept talking at the cafe with him. No way, there are people who fad photoin me with Miko. And he sent the picture to my husband. And be that misunderstanding, Mas." Mila explained.


Zaki mangosteen understands.


"If I think Mil, the person who has photographed you, it's not just a Mil prank. But it seems like she did deliberately want to destroy your relationship with your husband."


"Mas Zaki mean?" mila did not understand.


"You don't be so innocent Mil. I don't know your husband. I also no longer accuse anyone. But if I think it's personal, that person did deliberately take a photo of you and send it to your husband, so that your relationship is destroyed."


Mila seemed to think.


"But who is the same as me. As far as I've known, my husband and I have never had a problem with anyone."


"Our relationship was good for ten years of our marriage. Well, even though my husband is jealous. But we can still solve our problems well. But now, I don't know why my husband has changed. He won't hear an explanation from me."


"Well that's Mil. Maybe your husband, again is under someone's influence. Maybe right now, there's someone influencing your husband."


Mila quiet. He tried to digest all of Zaki's words.


What is true in the words of Mas Zaki, if Mas Adnan is under the influence of someone. But who. Masa Bu Retno. She loves me very much, inward Mila.


Mila has been silent since. He was still thinking about Zaki's words just now.


The roar of the car from outside the house suddenly sounded.


"Mila" said Zaki.


"Eh, yes, my mother." Mila flinched as Zaki patted her shoulder.


"That's like my mom's coming home. Sana Mil, help her. Who knows, he's got stuff."


"Oh yes, my."


Mila got up from her seat. After that he stepped forward to welcome the return of the Holy Mother.


"Holy Mother, where's the mother from?" ask Mila.


"Mommy's done shopping Mil."


"Duh, mom's shopping by herself. I'm sorry Mom, I've been home a long time. I was at Aluna's house almost all day. Until I forget my duties."


"It's okay Mila. Let's help mom get the groceries inside. "


"Yes, Mom."


Mila then helped the Holy Mother to bring the Holy Mother's groceries into the house.


Although Mila's status in the house of the Holy Mother was now a maid, but the Holy Mother never considered Mila her maid.


Quite the contrary, Holy Mother already considered Mila her own biological child. Moreover, Holy Mother saw Mila a good and righteous woman.


Mila put all the Holy Mother's groceries in the kitchen.


Holy Ma'am had been shopping a lot of food that he would preserve in the refrigerator such as raw meat, vegetables, and fruits.


The Holy Mother wanted to take Mila shopping. But because Mila was at Aluna's house all day, finally, the Holy Mother decided to shop by herself.


"Tumben Zaki has come home" said the Holy Mother.


"Not knowing Mom. Maybe he'll come home soon."


"Mila, I'm tired. Please take care of all this stuff. You go in and out of the refrigerator. If you need help, ask Zaki to help you."


"No need to ma'am. I can do it myself. If I'm tired, I'll just rest Mom."


"Yes Mil."


The Holy Mother then left Mila in the kitchen.