
That night they had gathered in the room of Aisha, the head of a family with two wives. Aisyah, Hafizah and Bastian they will talk about the continuation of their household.
"Fizah, I'm so grateful to you. You have cared for and raised my daughter with great affection, and thank you for being a good wife to Bastian" Aisyah said.
"No need to thank my sister, I sincerely do it, Abella she is also my daughter" replied Hafizah.
All three looked awkward, wanting to start from where. Aisyah who wants to ask the feelings of Hafizah to Bastian and Hafizah who wants talak from Bastian.
"Emmm Fizah..have you been happy to live with Mas Bastian?" Aisyah's next question, she ventured to ask that question.
Hafizah looked at Aisyah and Bastian alternately.
"I'm happy you've been given the opportunity to be the mother of your child. But can I ask Bastian something?" Hafizah looked towards Bastian. Bastian raised his head and looked at Hafizah.
"What is Hafizah?" Ask Bastian.
"I want you to divorce me!" Hafizah's reply made Aisyah surprised.
"Let me be happy in my own way, I don't want to be among you" Hafizah bowed and her tears dripped.
"If you're happy, why should there be a divorce?" Aisyah asked, indeed Hafizah had previously said she was happy but it would be better if she divorced.
"So please understand..." Reply Hafizah.
Bastian smiled at his two wives, and he said "Hafizah, Aisha, you are my wife approaching" Bastian said. The two followed and approached, sitting side by side, Aisha on the right and Hafizah on the left, while Bastian was in the middle.
"I'm sorry, I can't be a good priest to you" Bastian embraced the two.
"And forgive me if I'm not who you want me to be, I've tried to be fair to you, but still I can't. Even before Aisyah came back, I had tried to accept Hafizah as my only wife, but still failed" Bastian was ashamed of all his attitude to Hafizah, he tightened his arms even more,clutching the heads of his two wives so that it rests on his chest.
'Why do you do this when I want to run away from you' Hafizah.
'If only you could always be like this mas, maybe there is no need for divorce' Aisyah.
"I hope you can forgive me, and for Hafizah whatever your decision I will try to grant it as long as it makes you happy. For Aisha, I hope you no longer impose your will on others, not necessarily that person will be happy" Bastian was like a king with two empresses, trying to be fair and wise.
"I'm sorry, I promise I won't be like that anymore" Aisyah said, smiling sweetly.
Hafizah was very happy because in the end he got a bright spot for his life.
"Fizah, once again we apologize for dragging you into this matter" Bastian said.
"Yes Fizah forgive us, I think you will be happy, it turns out this makes you suffer. Forgive me" Aisyah spoke solemnly by clasping Hafizah's hand over Bastian's lap.
"So my brother, I have forgiven you. I will be happy if you are happy, I also apologize if I have to take the divorce path" replied Hafizah.
They embraced like a happy family.
"Abi already know mas, I have told everything and brother Hafiz also agreed with my decision" replied Hafizah.
"Well tomorrow we go to Abi's house, I'll hand you back to abi, just like I asked you to" Bastian said.
Hafizah returned to her room feeling calm, she felt all her anxiety had been shed. He was finally able to pursue what he wanted.
The morning has come, the sun is shining brightly welcoming a pleasant day. Hafizah was preparing to go to Abi's house. As Bastian said, Hari Bastian will hand Hafizah back to abi.
Aisyah also prepared, she wanted to come along and apologize to abi.
After breakfast they went to Abi's house. Hafizah had already told this to Hafiz and Abi. Hafiz also wanted to accompany abi to welcome the return of his sister who after that would be his and abi's responsibility.
Arriving at abi's house, they are welcomed and welcome to enter. They sit in the living room.
"Abi, before I apologized, my arrival here might make Abi angry, I'm really sorry" Bastian said.
"Son Bastian said that Abi would not be angry, is it said that the purpose of Bastian coming here is a mistake, so that Abi should be angry?" Abi smiled calmly.
"Actually I and Hafizah can no longer be together, we do not love each other, with Hafizah continuing to be by my side it will make Hafizah more hurt. We have decided to split up" Bastian said a little nervously, fearing that Abi would assume otherwise for him.
"Abi,Ais is sorry, all this is because Ais is selfish, Ais does not care about the feelings of others, please forgive Ais abi" Aisyah apologized and kowtowed at abi's feet.
"Oct..." Everyone looked at what Aisyah was doing.
"Ais..abi already knows everything you don't need to be like this" Abi woke Aisyah from her prostrate position. "Hafiz told abi everything before Hafizah told me and Abi will agree on what you decided, even if divorce should be avoided but you have no choice" Abi explained.
"Now speak the talaq to Hafizah!" Abi had Bastian recite talaq as a sign of their divorce religiously.
"Good abi...." Bastian.
For the last time Bastian kissed Hafizah's forehead and once again apologized, he then uttered a talaq. That day Bastian and Hafizah were legally divorced religiously.
Aisha let out tears, she hugged Hafizah. Hafizah smiled, she loved Aisha and her family very much.
"I'm sorry Fizah..." Aisha's words with tears on her cheeks.
"This is our best path, brother, may you always be happy, sister should not be sad and blame yourself, I am fine, I will be happy. I also apologize for not being able to fulfill my brother's wish" Hafizah and Aisyah hugged tightly.
"Please get the divorce papers taken care of for Hafizah son Bastian!" Abi speech.
"Both abi, I will take care of it soon" replied Bastian.
Everyone in the room, shed tears. The love and sacrifice they give each other makes for a special privilege in their relationship.
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