An Election Seeking the Path of Happiness

Chapter 18

Risma stared at the window of the room her gaze was empty as if there was a sense of disappointment and sadness, her heart breaking like a shard of shard.

This time he felt that what his mother said was right to divorce a man like Anton there is no point in maintaining a household without being in the land of love and love. 

Men like Anton do not deserve to be forgiven maybe if Kirana does not go Risma still want to give a second chance but because of the selfishness and prestige that Anton has one of the children become a victim of his savagery.

"Risma..," said Anton approached Risma on the bed that was staring blankly ahead, when Anton wanted to touch Risma's hand even on rough edge by Anton. 

Anton wore a white shirt and black pants combined with a black tie.

"I'm sorry.we will start everything from the beginning.", said Anton Lirih. But Risma just kept quiet without taking out a word.

"Risma, give me a second chance." Anton's hand tried to touch Risma's hand again this time Risma deflected it and looked at Anton with a look of hate.

"Since when do you want to talk to me!" cynical Risma. 

"Risma say--"

"No matter you want to divorce me, I'll take Karina away from you if you take me and my daughter as a disgrace and a shame." The girl answered him and cut off Anton's words.

"I don't want to divorce you, and please don't separate me from Karina, "please Anton while touching Risma's shoulder.

"What about Fera Covrev, huh?!" risma asked who was able to make Anton swallow his saliva rough.

"I've cut ties with him."

"After what you did to me and to my children, you don't want to admit my son from your sp*rm but now why would you want to turn him back on me?" asked Risma cynically.

"I am caliph" said Anton lightly.

"What do you mean, Risma?" anton asked, holding both of his wife's shoulders.

"You said you wanted to divorce me and didn't want any more business with me, now I'll grant your request." Risma looked at Anton cynically.

Anton was speechless as he looked into Risma's narrow eyes a sign he hoped his wife would give him a second chance to improve, the Italian man was very surprised because Risma who was always staring lovingly now that gaze turned into deep hatred.

"Take me off!!" Risma pushed Anton until the man took a few steps back.

"Aren't you disgusted by me, now why touch me!! it was the same as swallowing your own spit!!" maki Risma, who doesn't care about Anton, is her husband, and all she wants is to live in peace with her daughter.

"Risma, think about it if Karina one day asked her where her father was?" tanya Anton looked at Risma wryly.

"On that matter I will answer if his father---" has not had time for Risma to finish her speech a nurse came in and gave him medicine to rest.

"Thank you, sister." Risma smiled in a friendly manner. 

 "Together, Mom. Don't forget to take the medicine to relieve the pain of the surgical suture wound." After the nurse's departure he quickly took water from the bottle that Anton actually wanted to pour in the glass but Risma did not want to receive a helping hand again from Anton. He immediately took the medicine and then he laid his back to Anton.

"You'd better go home!" risma said with ketus.

"But who will take care of you?" ask Anton who is very attentive.

"I don't need to be taken care of by rich people you better take care of your romance with Fera," replied Risma who was still lying behind him as if insinuating.

Anton took a breath because he was tired of all this, but it should be Risma who felt that way because his wife was the real victim.

Anton decided to sit on the sofa while rubbing his hair back, a sign he regretted his actions. Anton had not realized that if he had loved the woman who became his wife he chose Fera because it was blinded by sheer lust.