Because of Lent

Chapter 6. Talaqs

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Vina Pov's

I really can't wait for the word talak from mas Pras. Let me be stamped this time as an ungodly wife, as long as I can be separated from the family mas Pras who always wronged me.

"I.... "

"Just divorce the woman, Pras!" Mom from outside the room. Mas Pras seems to still be worried but in my heart still continue to make prayers so that mas Pras dropped his talisman.

"I'm sorry, Dek," said Pras, but soon he spoke in a loud voice. "I am Prasetya Gunawan, with this, I dropped 3 talaq on you Vina Adiatirta."

"Good, Pras," said my mother-in-law from outside. Not a single tear fell on my face. I've been sincere if I have to be widowed, rather than survive and continue to be injured.

"Thank you, Mum." After saying that word, I went back to cleaning up my things. I picked up the phone and called Kang Dudung. Men who usually offer the services of a freight driver. Mas Pras was still glued to his place, but I really did not care anymore. About love, gradually this sense will disappear by itself.

"Where do you want to stay after this, Dek?"

"Where, Mas. My heart is comfortable and calm."

"I'm sorry about my mom's attitude, yeah, Deck."

"I've forgiven him, Mom." Strangely enough, she's done her wrong to her mother, but doesn't apologize for her attitude all along."

Kang dudung called me back. He was already at the end of the alley. I asked him to go to the yard, because there are things that I will bring from this house. I'm done with my suitcase.

"I brought our marriage certificate for me to bring to justice, Mas."

"Yes, deck," answered mas Pras listlessly.

I came out of the room, my former mother-in-law's face looked very happy. I smiled too, but wait. I'll make that smile fade in a minute. You can bully me, but I'll give you a surprise in a minute.

"Here, Kang, please raise it," I said, handing over my suitcase.

After that I went back inside the house. Mom's face looked at me. I don't care, what matters is that after this I won't be in touch with their families anymore.

"I just want to take what's left, Mom. It won't be long" I said. I went into the kitchen. I removed the regulator from the stove and took out all the vegetables and meat in the fridge, because I bought them. Let me show them this time that I have actually contributed a lot to the survival of this house..

"Kang Dudung, please come with me for a moment." Kang Dudung also swiftly entered. I directed the Dudung kang to transport the refrigerator, stove and I also pointed at the clothesline beside the house. Kang hood pushed the refrigerator, because it was under the refrigerator there was a wheel.

"Lho, you know, you know.. where does the refrigerator go?" my ex-mother-in-law shouted furiously. His face flushed red as his emotions were ready to explode at any moment.

"Sorry, Mom. I was just told by Vina to take it," replied Dudung casually. I immediately came out with a few pots and also a new presto pot that some time ago I bought to coincide with the Eid al-Adha holiday.

"Basic, the son-in-law of the vile son-in-law" cried my former mother-in-law. I stopped my steps too.

"Bu Siti, I just take what belongs to me. I didn't take any of Ms. Siti's stuff. Why do I still look wrong in your eyes?"

"Bas rude, if you want to go, just go there. Then why did you bring those things?" screeched my ex-in-law with eyes that were barely out of place when she saw Kang Dudung again lift my gas stove. I also returned smiling.

"Bu Siti don't forget, these things I bought with my money. If my presence is not needed here then I will take what is rightfully mine."

"Oh yeah, Mas, where's my bike key?"

"Sir, but.... "

"I bought that motorbike, too, Mom. So give me the key back."

I came out of the house, apparently a quarrel in the house earlier provoked some close neighbors to watch us from outside the house.

"Lho, son Vina, want to move?" asked Ms. Nia, one of the neighbors who was quite good to me, while some other mothers seemed to listen.

"Yes, Miss Nia. More precisely I'm out of this family member" I said.

"Son Vina divorced Pras?" asked Nia ma'am with a surprised look on her face. I'm not saying I'm just answering Nia's question with a thin smile. Kang Dudung has finished raising all the items including my bike.

"Pamit, yes, Miss Nia. Let's go mothers." I immediately went to the side door of the wheel. Before long, Dudung pick up car began to walk away from the courtyard of the mas Pras house. A place that bears silent witness to how unjust they are to me.

I pulled out my phone and called Risma's mom. Miss Risma is the one I trust to take care of my parents' house. I asked him to clean the house because I would stay there after this.

Since the beginning, I have not been open to my husband about the property I have. That's because since getting married and being Pras' wife I saw my husband show his selfish side. He was so devoted to his mother that he neglected his duty to me, his own wife.

At first I could accept it, I thought while still not having children is okay. Until one day mas Pras for the first time gave me 1 million money. He said it was to add to the needs of the kitchen.

Not until I had time to use the money, early in the morning my mother-in-law cursed me, he said I had influenced his son's mind, to the extent that his son reduced his allowance. I really feel sad. Even the 1 million that mas Pras gave me, maybe nothing compared to the money that my mother had received. I who did not want to argue finally chose to give the 1 million to my mother-in-law.

When Mas Pras came home from work, I complained to him, even when I said the money I gave to the mother all he just said yes already. There was no intention of him changing the money. Disappointed? that's for sure. He who should have been my protector was incapable of being fair.

I lasted this long because mas Pras never acted rudely to me. He was always gentle and kind to me, even though he never gave a living in birth.

"Happy new life, Vina," I muttered as Dudung's pick-up car entered the courtyard of my late parents' house.

"House of neng, big pisan."

"This is the home of my late parents, Kang, I can afford a house this big."

"Neng Vina is very humble. I'm sure, neng Vina will one day be a rich success of the late parents, Eneng."

"Amijin, Kang. Thank you for that."

Miss Risma opened the door, her smile was very friendly, but wait, who is that young man? ms. Risma never said she hired anyone else.

"Neng Vina, I'm glad that Vina finally came back here. Oh yeah, you know, Neng, this is Fadil's mother's son."

"Fadil." the man extended his hand to me. I also received that hand.

"Vina." We shook hands for a moment. Bu Risma grabbed me and invited me inside, while Fadil helped Kang Dudung lower my luggage.

"Oh yes, Neng. Neng Vina's husband not coming?" ask Risma bu while looking for mas Pras.

I also shook my head. "Engga, Mum. Vina came back here because we planned to divorce. Mas Pras had dropped his talisman on me."

"Astagfirullah, Neng, who is patient, yes."

"Bu Risma just calm down, I was sincerely divorced.

"Who's divorced?"

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