The Wife You Divorced
The Adnan Wedding

"I accept the marriage and the marriage of Monika with the dowry is paid in cash."

"How's witness? legitimate?"

"Huh?"

"Alhamdulillah..."

Monika's marriage to Adnan went well. Adnan had already officiated his marriage to Monika after a long time they were in a relationship.

Everyone applauded loudly after Adnan said his kabul ijab.

Adnan kissed Monika's forehead. Everyone seemed happy when they saw Adnan's marriage to Monika.

Only Aluna looked sad when she saw the wedding. Aluna never wanted her father to marry again. Aluna is not ready to have a stepmother. Adnan ignored his son's feelings.

"Aluna, why are you standing there? come here!" Ms. Retno waved her hand towards her grandson who had been standing there.

Aluna approached her grandmother. After that, he sat down near his grandmother.

Why the hell, Papa must marry again with Aunt Monika. Does Papa not love me anymore. I never agreed Papa married again, Inner Aluna.

Aluna could only watch her father and Monika happy. Aluna was thinking about her mother. She was sad why her father would not come back with her mother. Aluna had always hoped that her father would return to his mother.

Where did mom go. Why didn't my mom come here. I actually miss Mama. I want to stay together again with Mama, Inner Aluna.

Aluna got up from her seat. He did not want to linger in the midst of his father's invited guests. Aluna then stepped away to her room.

Arriving in the room, Aluna threw her body on her bed. Aluna cried when she remembered Mila.

"Aluna why even go anyway, not very polite," grumbled Monika when she saw Aluna leave.

Ms. Retno did not stay silent. She stepped away to catch up with her grandson in the room.

Retno went into Aluna's room. He then threw his body over Aluna's bed.

Ms. Retno sighed deeply.

"Aluna, why are you crying?" ask Retno to her granddaughter.

Aluna inched to sit and looked at her grandmother fixedly.

"Grandmother, why should Papa marry Aunt Monika again? I don't like Nek, same Aunt Monika."

"Honey, grandma can't ban your Papa. Your father is no longer a child. She's an adult, can't granny cuddle your Papa.".

Hiks hyks..

"Sir, why did Mama Mila never come here? did you not mention Mama Mila?" aluna asked in between her cries.

"Your father hates your mother. But your mother didn't come here. Maybe he was busy with his job. Now your mother is working" explained Ms Retno as she rubbed Aluna's cheeks full of tears.

"Yes. But why did Mama never come here nengokin me. Didn't Mama miss me, Grandma?"

"Once darling. Grandma was confused too. Your father is a very selfish person. Pity your Mama, if you're still the same Papa. Let your mom be happy with her own life, baby."

Ms. Retno was confused to explain what else to her granddaughter. Retno could only say what Aluna said while calming her down and supporting her.

***

Tonight, Mila is still in her room. She still daydreams of herself while holding a wedding invitation paper from her ex-husband.

"Congratulations, I can only wish you and Monika all the best. I'm sincere Mas, you married another woman. Because I can already forget you and our memories. But I'm sorry, because I can't come to your wedding" Mila said as she rubbed a picture of Adnan and Monika on the wedding invitation.

Mila got up from her seat. After that he threw the invitation into the trash.

Mila is now able to divorce Adnan after a year of divorce.

Tok tok...

The sound of knocking was already heard from outside of Mila's room. Mila hurriedly walked over to open the door of her room.

"Eh, Mas Zaki. What's up, Mas?"

"You haven't slept Mil?"

"Yet Mas. What's up, Mas?"

"Can you make me some coffee?"

Mila nodded.

"Can It be."

"Please. Sorry if it's been a disruption to your time."

"It's okay, Mom. Not at all disturbing. That's my job too. Because I work here now."

"But I never considered you a maid. Because my mother alone, already considers you like her own son."

"Yes, it's."

Without taking long, Mila walks into the kitchen to make Zaki coffee. While Zaki stepped away into the living room to continue his work.

"Mas Zaki, this is Mas's coffee" Mila said as she placed the cup of coffee on the table.

Zaki smiled when he saw Mila.

"Wah Mil's. Quick is very Mil. Thanks a lot, yeah."

"Yes, it's."

"Would you like to sit here?" ask Zaki while patting the sofa.

"No need to Mas. I want to go back to my room" said Mila.

"Mila, accompany me. I do a lot of work in the office. That's why I also have to bring my work to work at home."

Mila nodded. He then sat down near Zaki accompanying Zaki to work in the living room.

Zaki was still staring at his monitor screen. Every now and then he took a cup and sipped Mila's coffee.

While Mila, since then still staring at Zaki. For some reason, Mila became even more amazed with Zaki. Zaki is a hardworking man, he is also a very kind and caring man. Compared to Adnan, according to Mila Adnan nothing compared to Zaki.

Adnan looked at Mila. Their gazes were locked as the clear netra to the two clashed against each other. For a moment they stared at each other with difficult gazes.

"Mas Zaki, why are you worried about me like that?" Mila looked groggy as Zaki stared at her unblinkingly.

"Have you forgotten your ex-husband?" ask Zaki suddenly.

"Don't Mas Zaki ask me like that?"

Zaki breathed deeply.

"Well, who knows you still love him and secretly still think of him."

"What am I thinking of him. He's married now."

Adnan was shocked when he heard Mila's words.

"What! your ex-husband is married? married to who? Monica?"

"Well, who else if not Monika Mas. But my feelings are the same as Mas Adnan's. He's been a past part of my life."