
"What are you guys doing?" hardik Dirga's.
"No, we didn't do anything" said Praba.
"What's? Didn't do anything? You think I can't see?!"
"I'm just trying to calm Calya down"
"Facilitating? At midnight like this?" Dirga's gaze grew more and more giddy. It is undeniable that he feels jealous of his friend.
"You've hurt Calya. Are you not aware? She kept crying, and I tried to make her calmer. There's nothing else." Praba is still trying to defend himself.
"Put yourself to the limit, Praba. This is my household matter." Dirga is getting angry.
"You're too mean as a husband, Dir!" praba Reply.
"You've gone too far in my business!"
"Egoist man! Calya also deserves to be happy, and you just become a poison that keeps hurting her."
"Your bastard, Praba!" Dirga clutched the collar of Praba's shirt.
His hands were already clenching to punch Praba in the face. However, Calya quickly pulled Dirga's body
"Stop, Ga! Don't do anything to her!" peekik Calya's.
Dirga looked at Calya with an angry look. Various flavors were mixed in his mind. The hug made by Calya and Praba was enough to burn his heart, and now Calya was defending the man.
"You're defending him, Cal?" muttered Dirga to Calya.
"Praba is innocent. He was right, he just wanted to help me get through this grief" said Calya.
"What really happened between you guys? Have you been in a relationship behind my back? You guys having an affair?" hardik Dirga's.
"No, Ga. That's impossible!" reply Calya.
"You must be lying, Cal. Where a wife hugs another man in the middle of the night when her husband is not around. Let's say, how long have you guys been in a relationship behind my back?"
Plaque!
Right at the end of his sentence, Dirga's cheek got a slap. Calya who was very furious with the accusation of the husband as if tam was able to hold back again to not stop him with the slap.
However, just as he was about to advance on Calya, Praba withdrew Dirga's hand.
"Don't touch him" muttered Praba.
Dirga turned back to Praba. "Oh, that means it's true, you've been having an affair!"
"For so long, you've only pretended to be persecuted for my second marriage. In fact, you enjoy a special relationship with another man. Your cheap girl, Cal!" Dirga returns to confront Calya.
"Enough, Ga! I said enough!" calya.
"OK, enough. Our marriage is quite there, Cal," said Dirga. Still with shiny eye beads.
"What do you mean, Ga?" calya Lirih. His voice was half moaning.
There's an eternity that's now engulfing Calya's heartland. Dirga's words about the end of their marriage were like arrows being aimed at his heart.
"We're divorced!" screeches Dirga
"A-what? Ga. .. you ...."
"Yes! Calya Janalin, this very second, me - your husband, Dirga Mahendra dropped a talaq on you!" exclamation Dirga.
Right now, Calya felt that the arrow had actually stuck in her heart. So hurtful.
Not only that, the sky collapsed and hit his head. A flash of lightning struck his body.
Calya felt completely destroyed.
"You dropped a talaq on me, didn't you? You're so hearty?" Tears had spilled, soaking into the woman's face.
"You deserve it. This is what you want, right? After our divorce, you can be free to make love."
"You're crazy, Dir!" Praba who was also surprised at the talaq dropped by Dirga voiced out.
"You're satisfied, right? Take that cheap woman! I was disgusted by him. And to you too!"
After saying that, Dirga returned to his motorbike parked in the courtyard. Turn on the engine and then plug the gas and leave the official house.
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