CROWN LADY

NOT THE END

Trying to get better and give yourself a little chance to enjoy the fresh air and update information about the business again trying to be independent.

Reconstructing the value of a career later can be useful for ourselves even our children. do not want to have more hands waiting for the division of the husband on the basis of obligations.

A definite step determines where the progress of the business that I can choose is running with a good luck and certainly even though a little trained remains a challenge because sharing time with my job must be a wife

The day always changes not so hard to be me is also not light throughua, for they can certainly go to this point when my property business finds a way to success, but not to be the end but this is the beginning.

Events that are enjoyed by many people bring forth many things and opportunities, this is the line of life when all human eyes see a comfort and pleasure but, reality is not always in line like that.

Togetherness that intertwined only limited to business although there is no denying there is also the temptation and opportunity to avenge the pain of betrayal of my marriage, but certainly it is not I was even terbesit at least never in my mind.

Since that night all is intended only for my two children even how ❓ the future I will prepare for him with my worst possibility later, because going back on doesn't mean I made peace with the story that night.

Trying to forgive fixes what is not right, rearranging splinters that are scattered or gluing back cracks in my heart.

I know I am not a perfect person, nor was man born with flaws and imperfections, but what is our story of how only God knows for sure. Like today there are still those who take advantage of a moment in my activities and become ambiguous over that deliberate reality.

The afternoon that is very proud of what is a hope is now starting to reorganize an expectation that the business has found its way, income will compensate in line with it.

"where have you been ?"

"meet some old friends"

"does it need to be like this ?! "

The increasingly high tone makes me more curious what this is, and sure enough there is a photo of several angles appear along with it.

Can't deny more because the clothes I wear are the same as the pictures. Until there is a very real word Talak contained through a voice that is no longer foreign in hearing. The word hurt more when the belief of my baby instead of his child is more and more to tear my heart, if there are words other than pain that I will write in my mind.

Trying to stick with reality, with many questions ❓

What if it was me? what will always look the same? even that is very different the reality is also with you my husband, really useless even my art for you to have to end like this.

All the clothes are being prepared like a person deported or elimination for the event of a wife role selection, it is ironic and no longer want to remember the pain but now changed the position that became wrong is me, even our baby is in doubt.

not having to wait until it gets stepped on, this time my resolve gets rounder and stronger, enduring it is not always the answer to a betrayal.