At the End of My Tired!

I divorced you with talak 3

Until a few months ago Dean got bad news, mother who admired and loved him very much. He has been called home with a heart that has not been fully healed. Dean was so pummeled, the man even burst into tears in his meeting room, without caring for the confused gazes of his employees.

The short message he read from his wife, was able to tear down the fierce image of a Dean. Without finishing his meeting, Dean went home and immediately rushed to Jakarta right then and there. Luckily, the wife understood him, and followed with the next flight.

"You should have done that a long time ago" Ketus Dean was still unfriendly. "Prefer to keep the snake woman, for the sake of company." Dean was upset.

"Sorry, I think I can finish it at the same time. Now that I don't care what she takes, I want to move on with my life with my kids and Kira. We're getting married next week, brother come stay at our house. I've built a house connecting with the house of father, our son a lot. Kira doesn't want us to be away from the kids later." Daniel smiled at the face of his future wife, as she assembled their future in the back garden of the house last week.

"Sister will definitely come over for the night, sister also misses Kira, yesterday met briefly with her and the kids. Still kangen" Dewi interrupted the slightly tense atmosphere, carrying a tray containing cold drinks and several pieces of cake.

"Mommy is also kangen children, especially twins" the family atmosphere began to melt.

"Wow! this offense, why gather I'm not waiting for you" protested Dion from the front door, carrying his youngest son and one hand pulling a suitcase. While his wife followed no less riweh, two large suitcases he pulled hard. While his eldest son was busy hugging his remote control car, as if afraid of being stolen by someone.

"Who? why don't you tell Pak Bayu to bring this suitcase, Lita? Holy jeez!"Cried Dewi directly grabbed the two suitcases from the pregnant woman.

"You are, your pregnant wife and you are being abused with that big suitcase. Have no feelings" lick the brother back to sangar mode.

"Ck! it's called good cooperation between husband and wife" martial Dion defend themselves because it continues in the face of horror by the brother.

Dean was grieving, "cooperation from where? you're torturing him" accuse Dean of not losing.

"Whose son is this? why is it so different, I suspect, brother changed at birth. It's strange to know who it is," grumbled Dion, grumpily accused of molesting his own wife.

Bugs!

"www! KDRT nih brother, dear, look at your handsome husband full of this on the pillow. Benjol no?" Dion complained to his wife while watching her forehead, which was hit by the throw of the sister's pillow.

"Auw awww! the babe? why even in addition, evil nian to me." Rajuk Dion was singing his lips.

"Manja" Daniel's lead is thieving the brother.

"Look at your wife, getting pregnant just isn't spoiled." The father added.

"So I deliberately stayed in the car later just taken again, uh already brought the same madam, I can what" elak Dion did not want to lose.

He had wanted to carry two suitcases, but his son was fussy to be carried. So he finally put it in the car later he'll go back to pick it up. Who would have thought his mighty wife even brought them both at once. Mr. Bayu is like he's on the toilet, the front post is empty.

"Reason!" his family exclaimed compactly, making Dion mutter indistinctly.

Tiara, who was napping in her room, caught a noise from downstairs, as her room was just near the stairs.

"Who the hell is noisy banget at home, don't you see it's his hour of rest" Gerutu Tiara came out of his room down the stairs, with eyes still heavy effect of drunkenness last night.

"Woi! so noisy, you don't know the rules!" tiara exclaimed from the direction of the stairs without seeing clearly, who was she shouting at.

All eyes looked towards Tiara with a stern look. The newly unconscious Tiara gasped, the woman quivering in fear, especially when she saw Dean staring at her with a fierce face.

"I'm sorry, I don't know if you're the one who's visiting my house. I mean in our house uh thatu.." Tiara was confused herself, because she was the one who hitched a ride in the house.

"Basic of no shame!" Dean's fizz hardened his jaw.

"I'm Daniel's wife so I deserve this house" Tiara defended in a trembling voice.

"Then how's my wife, and his wife Dion. They are also the wives of the children of the owners of this house, you are not even my brother's legal wife. Once you say talaq, you're done!" Dean clenched his hands tightly.

Then turned to look at his sister, Daniel who understood the meaning of the gaze of the older brother immediately raised his voice.

"Tiara sustainable, I divorce you with talak 3 you are free now, we are not husband and wife anymore." Daniel said in a loud voice. There is no doubt in every sentence.

Tiara bangs her head strongly, "no, I don't want to, I'm still your wife at all times. Siri is not a problem forever. I don't want Daniel, no!" Tiara was hysterical like a madman and approached Daniel but swiftly, Dion banished him.

"You are no one, go, take your child. Get out of my parents' house right now, or you'll know the consequences." Threaten Dion firmly with a cold voice. All the family stared at his amazement, this friendly man could turn out this far now.

"I won't go this is my house either, remember Daniel's company in my name, you'll be a badass if you're not with me." I threatened Daniel to send him back.

"Take it, I don't care about the company anymore. Now get out of my house!" Send Daniel away for the next time.

"I don't want to!" yelled Tiara hysterically.

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All eyes glared in disbelief, the patient and gentle lady like the Goddess, could behave violently in an instant.

Blood flowed down the corner of Tiara's lips, "should I have done this a long time ago, when you robbed my sister-in-law of happiness. You're a lowly, shameless lang*, get out of my in-laws' house or I'll drag you to the streets." The cruel words of the Goddess get the gift of a friendly kiss from the husband.