YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
DIVORCEMENT
Divorce in the household is the most painful thing for any loving couple, this is what happens in the household of Altha Rahendra, a young cop working in the crime division.
The dangerous work of Altha, also rarely returned home makes his wife Citra Rahayu who works as a lecturer in the prestigious faculty tired . Citra repeatedly asked Altha to take a little time for herself as well as their three children.
Struggling together from the time the two graduated from high school to the end of college, Altha married Citra at their very young age, Altha pursued her ideals of being a cop, and she pursued her own, until there is a position now, as well as Citra who is very smart to finish college quickly also become a mother.
Undergoing the household ark for 10 years both went through with joy and sorrow, their financial problems were never lacking, because Altha from after 17 years had been doing business relics of her parents, because Altha from the end of 17 years, it's just that he has a dream of becoming a police officer, because he lost the figure of a father and mother who died due to drug arrests.
An old life traumatized him, making Altha a cold and very violent man in many ways except to his beloved wife and daughter's son.
“I want to divorce Altha, tired.” The tears of Citra trickled down looking at her little daughter who was still nursing.
“I'm sorry baby, don't talk carelessly. Our selfishness could be at the expense of children's happiness. There are Arjuna, Atika and Amora, I beg Citra we end our debate today.” Altha instantly opened the door, flipping over hearing Citra's scream.
“We need you Al, need your attention, need time together. Is it that hard to give it a little time? Am I just their parents here? There's only mama, Mama and Mama and then where's Papa going? You only have work answers.” Little baby Amora was placed on the bed, Citra stared at her husband sharply.
Citra stepped closer to her husband, giving a map containing divorce papers. Citra's decision is already unanimous, she wants a divorce if Altha does not leave the police force.
“Sign here, if you still love me leave your job, just run business, but if you refuse then I will leave this house.” Sharp gaze was also full of anger, Citra wanted an answer that she already knew.
“Then how are the children? You have the heart for them.” Chief Altha bowed, throwing the map. She does not want a divorce, nor can she leave her job because there are promises she has to fulfill.
Head Citra shook her head, she did not care about Altha's refusal, immediately took out a suitcase to put in her clothes carrying little Amora who was only eight months old.
“Partra!” altha's voice is so high that it robs her daughter Amora, asking her domestic assistant to take Amora.
“You didn't allow me to bring Amora, okay no matter Altha.”
“I who came out of this house, you can stay with the kids. We reflect again on this problem, do not make decisions when emotions.”
“No, I will only bring Amora, she still needs ASI, while Arjuna and Atika are with you, they can already be independent.” Citra asks the driver to bring his suitcase, immediately take Amora back.
“Atika is also still a child Citra, she still desperately needs you. Our daughter is only four years old, our son is only eight years old. Please don't do this, pity the children.” The tears of Altha finally trickled down, it was very painful to imagine the fate of her daughter's son that the mother had to leave was also separated from her sister.
The image no matter what Altha said, the quarrel between the two grew hotter until Arjuna and Atika saw and heard it.
Begging, crying, apologizing, even Altha promised to leave her job after one case was over, but couldn't change Citra's decision. His will was round to part, his patience was up giving Altha time.
“I want to divorce Altha, anyway we divorce. You don't have to give us enough treasure to part, because I can't take it anymore. Living with you makes my life suffer, my love for you is gone. I don't have that feeling anymore, you're good Al just that you're too selfish.” Citra's cry broke out asking Altha to look after their two children.
“Slow, when I gave birth to you where? When Amora was very crybaby always crying at midnight, I survived alone not to mention facing Atika who is still fussy, also many wants. I'm tired Al, you evil make me hurt to take care of our children.”
“Talker we can't find a bright spot, I'll give up for good. I hope you think back and change the decision, I love you so much always waiting for your second chance.” Altha could only silently look at her daughter, who was walking away from home.
“Mama, Tika tag along mama.” Tika's cry sounded instantly captured by Altha.
“Give Mama a little time to calm the mind, Papa will fight so that you do not part.” Altha tightly hugged her daughter who kept calling Mama.
Arjuna rubbed his eyes, seeing the crack of their family harmony. Silence is the best option, just hoping his family will return.
Late at night, Altha slept with her daughter, still unable to fall asleep thinking about their divorce, even divorce papers have been filed, meaning Citra has long sued her.
“I'm sorry Citra, our togetherness ends this way, you should know I love you so much, it's impossible to let go of you. Open just a little bit of the door of your heart so that our family can be together again.” Altha looked at her phone, there was a message from the subordinates about their case.
Altha's work became a problem in her household, indeed Altha could not choose. Not the money he was looking for, but justice. His love for Citra is very big, as well as his love for the country as well as his work.
No matter how difficult Altha still did not complain, for her life was in every pursuit of criminals, but her love of her work backfired in her household.
The marriage that they lived for ten years finally had to run aground, making three children who had to be separated from one parent.
Altha squeezed her hair, her chest was claustrophobic at the destruction of the household she had been guarding all this time, nor could she imagine the fate of her children.
“God, do not separate us, if I have wronged me, but do not make my wife's child hurt. Reunite us in the sacred promise, can be together for a living.
Altha kissed her daughter's forehead, Al immediately stepped away wearing a jacket, a hat also carrying his weapon. Despite the conflicts in her household, Altha could not leave her unfinished duties.
“Papa, can't we continue together? Why does Papa still want to be a dangerous detective?” arjuna's gaze was sharp.
“Arjuna, Papa will hold out for Mama back. You take care of Tika, Papa still has a job.” Altha closed the door and left.
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