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The end of Sari and Riza

After two days Sari was unconscious. This morning Sari opened her eyes slowly, her eyes blinked several times to refract the glare that pierced both corneas.

"Water." she shrank slowly,

Risma who was next to the woman immediately stopped her recitation of the Koran, she immediately took water and she handed it to her sister-in-law, with difficulty Sari sucked water from the straw.

"Thank you mba."

"Where are you doing deck?"

Sari did not answer her hand that was not connected with the infusion hose carefully touching her stomach. Flat, that's what he felt he also felt pain around his stomach.

"Mister, my baby."

"Your baby, it's back in the lap of the deck's owner, all we have is God's care, and it can be taken away at any time by the real owner." Risma tried to calm her sister-in-law she gently rubbed the head wrapped in hijab.

Sari sobbed in her silence, fully aware that what her sister-in-law said was the truth but she still felt lost, for three years she was waiting for a child who just had to go back to nothing. She feels like a bad mother who can't be a protector to her child.

"Don't cry deck, which is stoic well." Risma hugs her sister-in-law to channel the power, although forbidding Sari from crying Risma also joined in crying together.

"Let Sari cry this time mbak, at least this for the last time. I'm a buryk mom."

"Stt, there are no bad mothers in this world, this is all a test, whatever happens is in accordance with God's destiny, Dek."

"Don't call the doctor."

After being examined by a doctor and after feeling calmer, Sari was finally able to berlapang chest clenched everything.

"Sir, Riza wants to see you. Riza was waiting for you from yesterday to let her talk to you, do you want to see her now.?" It had been two days that Sari had come to her senses and did not allow Riza to meet her.

For two days Sari pondered and thought carefully, Sari allowed everyone to meet her other than her husband Riza, Sari had prepared mentally to face the decision which she thought was the best way.

"Yes, now that Riza can see me, I also have important things that I want to convey." Risma's feelings start to feel bad.

Yesterday Sari secretly told one of the santri wati to take the bag that he had prepared beforehand there were several documents and important items. All medical expenses while in the hospital have been on the responsibility of the pertaminah, because indeed the accident occurred also due to the negligence of the second party.

"Sari ..." Riza called out the name of his wife who was bowing down to beighfar. The beautiful face was soft and weak, and a sadness that he could not hide even with his smile.

"Riza. You ever tell me I can go or stay?"

Riza was still silent and listening to her chest suddenly feel squeezed with a strong tightness and pain.

This response Riza did not imagine at all, he thought if the sari would abuse him all-out and blame him for the death of their baby, but the opposite happened the woman looked calm but very sad. Frankly, if you can choose Riza more want if Sari is raging or anything but don't do this, he is not ready if the sari goes from his life.

"I'm sorry Sari, everything that happened was my fault, I was wrong because I was negligent and wronged to you, I apologize for that." Riza's eyes condensed a clear liquid ready to spill if only the man winked.

"I've forgiven you, all I'm asking now is that you turn me in. We start a relationship well and it should end well"

Jederr...

The roof above him seemed to hit his head until he felt dizzy, this shadow had never crossed before in Riza's brain.

"You haven't recovered, you're still talking, now you better go to bed let me help you." Riza was about to lay down his wife's body but her movements were immediately stopped by Ole Sari.

"I'm doing fine. I know during my marriage to you I had many requests but none of my requests you fulfilled. So this time I beg you very much and please grant me this one wish, my talak now." Sari still spoke flatly even though she was begging.

"If you want to get divorced from me, we better talk later, there will be a lawyer who will take care of everything including the living and property dono gini, everything takes time." Clearly Riza, one clear feather managed to escape from her cheek.

"I don't want anything from you, enough of my talent then everything will be done."

Although Riza was reluctant and heavy hearted, but he thought it was possible that Sari was emotional and after her disappointment subsided surely the woman would return to be his wife, considering that Sari had run away several times from her mother's house, at most two days after that woman will return home and where Sari will go after her mother is gone.

"Now you have no one out there, except for Citra and my family, if I look at you you you'll go where you're just a stick." Riza warned his wife not to be careless in speaking.

"You don't have to worry, what will happen later won't affect or harm your life, I've had three years of forced independence, so it's no big deal for me. You just need to divorce me."

"Well if that's what you want, if you can't prove what you say, then come home to me." Riza warned though she did not want to divorce the sari either because of the reason Riza did not know. But for sure Riza will give Sari a lesson that living out there alone is not as easy as the woman imagined.

"I still have God, for me to hang my fate." Sari promised in her that even if she had to walk on all fours she would not come back to this man.

"We'll see."

"From Flowers, bint Hasan hereby I drop one talaq on you, from this second you are not my wife anymore." Riza's tears just fell along with the fall of her talc on her first wife.

Sari smiled in relief, "Imacute." Sari also lowered her head to hide her cries. This is the end of the household that he lived finally his marriage should kandai with a period of three years. Sari does not blame anyone at this time she only tries to advertise for everything she gets.

Riza went from there with tears she had very hard to control, swearing by the name of her god she felt this was the wrong decision, her first wife finally chose to go with her without him.

Riza continued to step aimlessly away from the nursery, outside the room there was no one her family did not know where Risma and her family went, all he can do is face his creator he must pray and put it all in his prostration.