
"You think I'm just gonna let you go, Amel? No. gabe. Remember, I won't let you live a quiet life let alone let you get married again!"
The woman who used to adore the man walking next to her now shuddered in horror.
Soleh had changed, completely transformed like a mad lion ready to pounce.
"But! I'm not getting divorced because I want to get married again!" amelia answered in a soft voice.
The journey to the house of the chairman of the neighboring houses in the region where they live was a horror for Amelia. Soleh was like a demon ready with its terrifying pointed fangs.
"Squeals! (So Soleh treads on the ground) If I hear you're really playing with that man named Lukman, get ready to kill you!"
"Astaghfirullah's..."
"I'm not messing around. And this is not a lie threat! Get that, Amelia!"
"That'sghfar, Bang! Don't you feel ashamed saying things that show your own stupidity because it's like a beard fire divorced from me!"
Almost Amelia got hit by the swing of Soleh's hand. But the 30-year-old woman swiftly walked away.
"Again your hands drift against your body and face, get ready to rot in prison!"
"I'm ready. Even if necessary, I will give myself up after your life is lost at the tip of my own handmade dagger!"
For some reason, Amelia seemed to no longer recognize Solehudin. A man of good manners and always smiled at him with sincerity in the past.
Amelia realized that the limits of love and hate were very thin. His once great love for Soleh was even willing to accept the simple man to be a husband even though at that time Soleh was still unemployed and only got a job call at the Capital ceramic factory.
Now that love is rapidly turning to hate. Hatred that has made himself illfeel even to just remember the sweet past that ever existed was reluctant to taste.
Solah has made his love turn to hate.
And the dispute both turned into a revenge of love that was equally burning.
Without further ado, the two told briefly to the RT board as well as RW, essentially both of which had no further relation to each other because they had just said divorce talaq.
Soleh will leave the rented house. While Amelia will still survive and for a while let herself fight alone in the Capital without going home and tell all this to her parents.
Amelia believed she could stand on her own feet.
Although only have a First High School diploma, but Amel sure his provision has been arranged in such a way.
He's not afraid. You must not fear because God is with him.
Although insulted Mariana like a materialistic woman and do not have the pride to ask for property gono-gini when not working at all, but this time he did not want to take a headache. It was enough patience that he had cultivated all this time.
Patience is limitless.
But his patience with holding all the flavor all this time to Soleh especially the two parents of Soleh had exhausted unceasingly. There remain wounds and hatred because it continues to be insulted.
"Look yeah!? All this time I've been silent out of respect and respect for your mother and your father. But now, sorry... I've lost consciousness. And we are no longer husband and wife. So if you, your Father and Mother come back just to insult me, don't blame me for retaliating any further!"
"You? Retaliating? Can what? Could cry last night, tomorrow and so on, you'll regret ever asking for divorce from me Amelia!"
"Already, Bang! Enough's enough! I don't want to hate you too much. Because after all, I've loved you and we've lived a happy life. Go then! May you be happy with Jyria. Hopefully soon you can also so that what your Mother and Father want will soon be realized!"
"Hahaha..is your prayer sincere? Did those words come out of your blind jealous mouth to see me happy with Juria? You're just jealous. I'm sure, in less than a month, you'll cry regretting your decision!"
Amelia clucked. His head was held in a sign of annoyance at the behavior of Soleh who was like a snot boy who was mocking himself.
"Listen, Amelia! God also refused to give you a child because of your pretentious attitude! I'll let you live your whole life miserable without a partner!"
"May your prayers return to yourself! Aamiin..."
Like that two people who used to love each other now turned into attacking each other and railing at each other.
That love can change, over time without the devotee knowing.
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