Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 96 Wants to Divorce

"It's not that easy, Mom. I don't want to go back in time. The time when Mom and Dad were also blasphemed for my mistakes."

"Then what about the fate of Dafi in the future. He needs a father's name."

Deya closed her eyes, looking down. Sad, without tears.

"One day he asks who his father is, he'll also be asked by people who his father is, then there are bad people say if he's the son of an affair. Are you ready for all that? There comes a time when we must fight for our rights and happiness."

"Your father was right to always give up and not look for trouble. However, you must remember what Mother said as well."

"The seed to be planted was pushed into the ground. If the impulse goes too deep into the ground, instead of growing, the seed will rot. However, if the pressure is in place. He just needs time to get you root and pop up upstairs. The higher the tree, the stronger the roots in the soil."

"If the seed is not put into the ground, only on the surface of the soil, then the roots that grow are not as strong as the seeds whose roots grow in the soil."

"Do you understand what mom meant?"

Deya shook her head.

"We need pressure to grow stronger. But if the pressure is too deep then the chance of the seed growing and becoming large is very small. It means that if you keep getting into that pressure and dissolve into sadness you will only worsen yourself and those around you. If you want to get up then you have to dare to grow up and rise up against all the things that stand in your way. Seed shoots to be able to rise to the top must pass through the chunks of land first."

"You have to set your life goals for your happiness. If you are happy, Dafi will be happy. If you love Edward and he still loves you, come back to him. If that sense already has then it is not your heart for Angga. Let him be a father to Dafi. I see Nak Angga and his family also accept the presence of Dafi."

"I don't know what to do, Mom? Everything's too complicated."

"Think well don't use emotions."

Deya nodded.

"So Zahra came here."

Netra Deya. "Zahra?"

Ratmi's mother nodded. "She seemed happy to see Dafi even though I didn't know how she was. She cried to Dafi before returning home."

Deya seemed to not believe what Ratmi's mother said.

"Mas Edward means to know if I have Dafi."

"The sooner the better."

"Lho who?"

"For what reason do we postpone the problems that we will soon face. That's why you decide which attitude you'll take." Ratmi's mother was silent for a moment. "The mother told Zahra to keep Dafi's whereabouts a secret."

This time it was Deya who was stunned.

"Mom was just testing Zahra. If he loves Dafi then he will tell his father otherwise he will shut up for assuming Dafi is his rival."

Deya was surprised by the way her mother thought. Ratmi's mother rubbed her son's head.

"Mother being silent does not mean that you do not have the heart to feel angry and disappointed. You deserve to be happy, Deya."

***

At night as usual Deya told a fairy tale to Dafi before going to bed. Unlike the fairy tales of girls, Dafi preferred royal tales but with great and powerful figures, such as the robin Hood, hercules, or the king of the sea. This time Deya tells the story of the Princess who was helped by the prince from the kidnappers.

"The Princess and the Prince eventually married and had a son."

"A son, Mom? Mean boy dong?" tanya Dafi got up to sit down.

"Hmm, you're right."

"Then I'm the daughter and the Prince's son too?"

Deya smiled wryly, she then embraced Dafi. "You're Mom's son."

"There are princes and princesses when a daughter is like a mother. That prince is a guy, isn't he, Mom?"

Deya began to be confused. During this time Dafi thought his father was Deya's father but the older he got, the more he wanted to know who the real father was. One day looking for the figure of his real father.

"Who is the daughter, mother, whose prince is she?" insist Dafi.

"It's been a night of sleep. I'm sleepy."

Dafi wanted to refuse but she saw this her mother closed her eyes. He lay silent not long after which he had already gone to sleep.

After hearing Dafi's regular breathing sound Deya got up. He then went to the window. Open the curtains and see a car parked across the street. Maybe it's the owner's car in front of the house, Deya thought. Many have cars but no land for their cars. Let it park on the side of the road in front of the house.

Deya was silent, staring towards the sky. Did Edward see the same sky? Deya hugged herself.

While from inside the parked car Edward looked at Deya who was standing in front of the window. His heart felt peaceful and sick. It felt like he came closer and hugged his wife but did not have the courage before proving his love for his wife. He does not want his love to be questioned.

"Deeya do you miss me as much as I miss you?" edward's mind slashed.

They are close but feel far away. After getting tired of standing Deya closed the window curtain back. Then sitting at his desk looking at the results of the sale today. His online store is now held by his confidants. He is now focusing on his stand in PRJ target to attract big investors for his business.

Deya heard the sound of the car engine being turned on and went from her front home. For a moment he thought whether it was Edward or Edward himself. However, he smiled and shook his head. If it was her husband would have gone straight into the house. If Edward knew there was Dafi, he would come and see his son. However, there was no chance that Zahra would not say anything to Edward and the man did not care about him anymore.

Edward himself goes home tonight after Deya's window curtain closes again. With a lazy step he entered. The sound of her footsteps echoed throughout the corner of the house.

"Finally you go home too" Soraya said as she looked at her nails.

Edward walked straight ahead, not caring about Soraya's words.

"You didn't say anything after filing a divorce warrant with me?"

"What am I supposed to say? Should I beg you or apologize? I don't think I need to do any of that."

"Ed!" shout Soraya.

"I'll give you some of my treasure if you're worried about falling poor."

"Without you giving me my own money."

"I know you're rich, it's just these counts for my gift of freedom to you. You deserve that money, Aya. "

"Ed, I don't want to part."

"Why would we be together if we could only hurt each other."

"Ed, I love you. We've been married a long time, can't that keep you with me? Defend our marriage?"