
Daniar's body was boneless when he saw her husband leaving from the mediation room. Maybe this is what he wanted. Dispart. But somehow it feels so painful.
Both of Daniar's shoulders shook slightly. He tried hard and did not cry. However, the instinct of the woman who always spills sadness through crying, she can not avoid.
Mr. Andri could only be stunned to see his client. Not wanting to give discomfort to Daniar, Mr. Andri also decided to get out of the mediation room.
For a moment, he patted Daniar's shoulder gently and said. "Patience, Mom!"
After Mr. Andri left, Daniar also began to rush to vent his sadness. In the next 24 hours, she will officially bear the status of widow of Yandri Gunawan.
O Allah .. strengthen the step of the servant without himself beside the servant, the inner Daniar.
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Yandri no longer cared about anything. He wasn't even waiting for Daniar to come home together. After exiting the religious court office, Yandri also advanced the speed of his vehicle above average.
"Aargha!" yandri shouted while hitting the wheel of the car repeatedly. "Why, Bun? Why?" the screams started to hysterically.
As Yandri was venting his emotions, his phone suddenly shook in his pants pocket. Yandri reached into his pants pocket to get the smart thing out. For a moment, he saw the name of the caller on the phone screen.
"Bibbrother?" muttered Yandri who immediately shifted the answer button.
"Hello! Assalamu'alaikum, Yan!" habibah on the other end of the phone.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, sister," Yandri replied, trying to set his voice so that Habibah does not suspect that he is in emotional mode.
"You're still in Indramayu, Yan?" ask Habibah.
"No, Brother. It just so happened that Yandri was in the lake," replied Yandri.
"Then, can you look at me before you return to Indramayu?" Habibah asked again.
"Why mother, sister?" yandri asked, astonished.
"Mother is sick, Yan. He's been asking you for a few days. She said, I miss you. All of a sudden he always thinks of you until you get sick, Dek," Habibah said.
Yandri. Perhaps this is what is called the bond between the child and the parent. When I was feeling a deep sadness, I could feel it, Yandri.
"Yes, Brother. Yandri is there now. I'm at Ahmad's grandfather's house, right?" ask Yandri.
"Yes, Deck. Mother still lives with Ahmad's grandfather" replied Habibah.
"Yes already, Brother. Yandri hangs up, yeah. Yandri happens to be driving again" Yandri concluded.
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Meanwhile, at the same time, in Habibah's residence.
"Where, Bah? Is Yandri coming?" ask Miss Maryam, please be anxious.
"Yes, Mom. He's on his way here. Now, you should go home gih, so do not be caught if you just pretend to be sick," said Habibah, telling his mother to go home to Ahmad's grandfather.
"Yes ... Then, I went home first, Bah," said Miss Maryam.
"Yes-yes, the hunt!" habibah replied, smiling at the behavior of his mother who was struggling down the front steps of the house.
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At the residence of Ms. Salma.
With a gontai move, Daniar entered his house. His mother's greeting, he didn't care at all. His heart and mind were unfocused as a result of hearing Yandri's reply.
Daniar then entered his room. Arriving at the room, he threw his body on the bed. Daniar started crying.
In the living room, Ms. Salma could only sigh when she saw Daniar's attitude. From his attitude, it is certain that the mediation process carried out by his daughter and daughter-in-law today, may have given a decision that makes his daughter sad.
O Lord .. May You hasten the happiness of my son after weeping now. Do'a Bu Salma in his heart.
Ms. Salma swung a step towards her room. Both of Ms. Salma's eyes were already glazed over. Yes, which mother does not grieve when she sees her daughter's household falling apart. Especially by a third person who is neither side of the family. It's just that, Miss Salma also can't blame Yandri, let alone blame the iron.
As a mother, Ms. Salma understood the position of Ms. Maryam who might want her child to be filial first before sharing the attention with other women. And for the position of Yandri or Daniar, there is nothing wrong with their attitude. It is fate that brings them to live together, and it is fate that wants them to separate.
There is always wisdom from every event. Hopefully after this, Yandri and Daniar can find their own true happiness.
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Wh-tok-tok!
"Assalamu'alaikum!" Yandri said his greetings while knocking on the door of Ahmad's grandfather's house.
"Wa'alaikumsalam!"
Inside the house, an old man walked hurriedly towards the front door. Rapid rhythmic beats that are heard from the living room, indicating that those who come are having important wishes.
"Ish, who is it about people who come in a hurry at noon this time," grumbled Grandpa Ahmad who felt his nap time was disturbed.
Tracks!
Grandpa Ahmad unlocked the door. A second later, he pressed the door handle and opened it.
"Son Yandri?" said Grandpa Ahmad, linking his eyebrows together.
"Assalamu'alaikum, sir. How are you?" Yandri greeted again as he grabbed Grandpa Ahmad's hand to show his respect.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Thank God, Son. How are you, healthy?" Grandpa Ahmad asked back.
"Healthy, Sir. By the way, how's mom doing now? Did he go to the doctor?" ask Yandri.
"Doctor? You mean Nak Yandri?" Because of his astonishment, Grandpa Ahmad even asked the child back.
"Aren't you sick, sir?" answer Yandri.
"illness?" by Grandpa Ahmad. "Who said it, son?" asked Grandpa Ahmad, astonished.
"Loh, Brother Bibah called. She said I was sick, so Yandri came here, sir." Yandri.
"So, you have to wait for the sick mother first, just want to come to see mother. That so?" Suddenly Maryam came in from the kitchen door.
"Y-mother?" yandri Gumam.
"Yes, you better get in first, son. It's not good to talk outside" said Grandpa Ahmad.
Yandri. A second later, he stepped foot into his stepfather's house. After kissing the back of his mother's hand, Yandri sat down.
"Mom why lie to Yandri? Didn't you always teach Yandri not to lie?" yandri asked, trying to dampen his feelings of regret.
"If not in this way, how could you possibly come here. You're too busy taking care of your wife. Until your sister dies, you don't come" complained Miss Maryam.
"Ish, it's not like that, ma'am. Yandri did not come because a week earlier Yandri had just been on leave. It is unlikely that Yandri will apply for leave again. Where Yandri works is very disciplinary, Mom. After all, Yandri had told Aji that Yandri could not come and was only represented by Daniar" Yandri said.
"Lantas, why is it that next month you are not on pilgrimage to the tomb of Khodijah? Busy, taking your daughter on vacation?" ask Miss Maryam, ketus.
"Astaghfirullah, Ma'am ..." Yandri sighed for a moment. "Actually, coming home from Aji's kang house, Daniar was hit by a disaster. She fell and miscarried until her uterus had to be removed. Therefore Yandri could not make a pilgrimage to the grave of the late. Yandri also did not have time to visit Mom because Yandri had to take care of Daniar, Mom. She was devastated by the loss of our baby candidate" Yandri said.
Hearing her son's words, Ms. Maryam's heart skipped a beat. Instantly, he recalled the incident at Aji's house. The incident where he pushed Daniar's body to fall from the terrace of the house is quite high.
Was it because of that incident, Daniar miscarried? inwardly Maryam Ma'am.
"Then, how's your wife doing now?" ask Miss Maryam, stammered.
Yandri could only lower his face. Remembering the trial process that led to divorce tomorrow.
"Your mother is fine, Nak Yandri. You better get home soon. Poor your wife. You've seen how fragile a woman who has lost her womb. No matter how hard he is, his heart remains fragile, son. Always accompany him in difficult times like this. So that he does not feel neglected" advises Grandpa Ahmad.
Yandri smiled wryly at the advice of his father. His chest felt tight again. I think he wants to keep all this trouble alone. However, when he was destroyed. So devastated .. and he needs someone who can understand all of his destruction.
"It's not that Yandri doesn't want to accompany Daniar, sir. However, Daniar absolutely does not want Yandri to accompany," said Yandri, lirih.
"What do you mean, son?" ask Miss Salma.
"Yandri is broken, ma'am ..Yandri's heart is very broken" Yandri said as he laid his head on his mother's lap. Slowly, Yandri began to sob.
Miss Maryam and Grandpa Ahmad can only look at each other, without being able to understand Yandri's words.
"What happened to you, son?" ask Grandpa Ahmad.
"We're divorced."