Divorce Me!

Divorce Me!
The Part 24



"I received the marriage and marriage of Sukma Safitri bint Heri Hendrawan, with the dowry of a set of jewelry weighing 100grams and a set of prayer tools paid in cash!"


"Well, the witnesses?"


"Well!"


"Well!"


With a single breath, Mas Amar managed to utter a sacred sentence that bound me for life, making me a legitimate wife.


Mas Amar kept his promise, to Fitri to be able to stay in this house in three days. With all the preparations that seemed impromptu, but appropriate, finally this marriage was carried out solemnly.


The wedding was attended only by relatives and neighbors near the complex.


Prayers for the brides were offered, I could not hold my day, finally tears fell on my cheeks. So too with mom. At this time my feelings are mixed, there is sadness, there is also a sense of happiness that melts into one.


When I was married to Mas Ali, I hoped that the marriage I was having was a once in a lifetime marriage. But in fact, the marriage was destroyed like a shipwreck. It inflicts a wound that remains in my heart to this day.


After so many years of living alone, trying to set the heart as best as possible. Finally now I have a companion again, who will accompany me to sail the ark of this household.


I hope this is the last one for me, Robbi. A prayer and a hope I offer in my heart. Hopefully this time, God will truly grant my prayers.


I grabbed Mas Amar's hand outstretched to me, I kissed the back of his hand with reverence. Mas Amar kissed my forehead softly. Although this was not the first thing I felt, still, I felt a different vibration this time.


Her soft kiss on my forehead, felt right down to my heart. I hope Mas Amar is the right guy. I hugged Fitri who was sitting next to me. His eyes sparkled since he saw the atmosphere of the house that was so crowded, and full of wedding flower decorations.


I shifted a little towards Romlah's mother, regretting it. I am so happy, this woman who has helped me so much in my life, has finally become my mother-in-law. Mom hugged my body tightly. Buk Romlah's husband died when Mas Amar entered college.


While the mother who was between Fitri and Ms. Romlah, was unceasingly smiling looking at us. Looks like your mother, the one who is very happy with my marriage, besides Fitri.


"Belalti tonight, you can sleep here, right, Mother?" chirps Fitri suddenly. Making everyone present laugh.


"Of course, honey, I'll stay here. With Fitri and Mommy, same grandma, too,"


Mas Amar rubbed Fitri's head, affectionately. He looked more like Fitri's real father, rather than as a father. Makes my heart warm again.


"But, tonight, Fitri sleeps with Grandma and Oma alone. Let me be the same mother! Tomorrow's new Fitri, father and mother, yes!" mother whispered softly in Fitri's ear, persuading the little girl. It was quiet, but it still sounded in my ear.


Mother's words made my eyes round for a moment. Although mother's speech sounds ordinary, but it can make my face feel warm.


While Mas Amar just smiled knotily staring at me with a naughty look. I'm sure she also heard what mom said to Fitri just now.


"Widiwww.. newlyweds, have you been impatient, Bang? Tu mata, already playing codes," said Mas Reno teasing his brother. I just smiled knots, while Mas Amar countered Mas Reno's temptation by shuffling his sister's hair.


Mas Reno is the younger brother of Mas Amar, who is married and has a son who is one year old from Fitri.


Mas Reno in addition to handsome, his nature is also opposite to Mas Amar. Reno is more friendly to everyone. While Mas Amar is cooler and stiffer, he will talk a lot only to those who are close to him.


Everyone smiled at the behavior of the two sisters who were so familiar. Even a little silly, I think. Makes me comment several times to smile at the joke they both made.


But darling, the happiness I was feeling this time had to be disturbed by an eye that had been staring at me sharply. The look in his eyes radiated resentment, as if he did not like it, seeing me who was happy with what I was feeling now.


"Heh .. I did not expect, finally Mas Amar married you! I'm surprised, what did he see from you?" naila said with a cynical-sounding tone. He suddenly came to me, who was standing at the corner of the table, taking a drink.


His eyes scanned me from top to bottom, then looked back at my face with a mocking smile. It was as if I was a very bad and unseemly woman in his eyes. I don't know why this woman has always hated me.


I never made a mistake or did something that hurt her.


"Why indeed? I don't understand what you mean?" reply relax. Because I am lazy to serve, I do not want my mood to be damaged, to destroy the joy that I feel on this happy day.


Just as I was about to step away, Naila quickly blocked my hand tightly, thus making my arm hurt. I brushed off her rough hands, but Naila instead stepped her feet, bringing herself closer to me. Fortunately, the atmosphere of the house was quiet, all the guests had gone home, only we, the families and some servants were left. Otherwise, maybe the two of us had already become a spectacle of the crowd.


"You know, Sukma! You don't deserve to be in the Anggara family! I wonder what I saw from Mas Amar to marry a widow like you. In any case, Miss Vira is far more beautiful and kind than you!" naila said, making my heart cut. It hurts a lot, if anyone compares me to my ex-husband.


"Why? Are you jealous?" timpal Naila with a mocking grin that could not escape from his lips.


I want to scratch his face. Naila's face used to be nothing like this, even though it wasn't too pretty, but her face was sweet. Delicious to look at, but after doing many series of beauty treatments. His face had a slight change. His nose and chin are pointed by the filter, making him look strange and his face is not symmetrical.


Skin that is too white due to excessive whitening infusion, making the skin like a pale cotton swab, combined with makeup that is too menoror, making anyone who looks instead of admiring but shudder in horror.


I turned to Mas Amar who was talking to his sister, while mother sat on the sofa with Ms. Romlah and Fitri and Kenzo.


Fitri and Kenzo just met, but it seems like they seem so familiar with each other. Kenzo was also a kind and friendly son, just like his father. Fortunately, it was not like this woman in front of me. I turned my head back towards Naila, lazily.


"There's nothing I need to breathe out of the past" I said briefly before leaving. There's no point in me arguing with him, I better join my mother and father-in-law.


But I had not stepped up, Naila had already spilled a red drink from the glass that she had been holding. My eyes widened perfectly to see the ivory white kebaya I used getting dirty on his chest.


"Upssst .. sorry brother-in-law, I was not accidentally." He said with an evil grin.


I hate to see that innocent pretentious face. It seems that after escaping from the Mas Ali family, I will face this unknowing sister-in-law.


"What's this?" suddenly Mas Amar's voice sounded, he approached us making me and Naila flinch. Did he see the little commotion between us?


"Hmmm .. nothing, Mom. This earlier, I accidentally spilled a drink on the kebaya Mbak Sukma. I have also apologized earlier, but Mbak Sukma actually scolded me with harsh words," Naila said by playing the expression on his face.


Fixx Iparku this time is two-faced!


For a moment I was surprised, but I quickly controlled the look of surprise and changed with a knotty smile.


I just kept quiet as Mas Amar glanced at me, I wanted to see how Naila would react to knocking me down before my husband's eyes. In addition, I also want to know how Mas Amar responded to all this.


Just hours after I entered the Anggara family, I had already directly found the enemy in the blanket. It's really sad about my life.


"Is that Naila? But what I saw wasn't like that." Said the man who had just become my husband.


"Then what was it like, Mom? Of course you'll defend your wife. Because your eyes have been blind to your love for her since. Without you knowing what kind of woman you married!" reply Naila.


His words made me even more annoyed, indeed he did not reflect on himself, what? Did he not realize that he was even worse than me!


But wait a minute. 'With your love for him from earlier' what does that mean. I looked straight into Mas Amar's eyes looking for the meaning of the word.


Mas Amar was silent, he turned to look at his sister who was chatting with his mother. "Reno! Please bring your wife home soon, it looks like she's getting tired."


Mas Reno who heard his name called came closer. Mas Amar was seen whispering something into Mas Reno's ear making his sister nod in understanding.


"Come on deck, we're home! The day also began to afternoon, pity Kenzo he also began to look tired," he asked.


"But, Mas ..."


"Sir, come!" cut Mas Reno firmly. Making Naila speechless, looking at me.


'Awas only later, I will reply you Sukma' such are the words I caught from the motion of his lips without sound. Before he left us. I just let out a long sigh, it seemed like my days would not be as calm as I imagined.


"Already, don't think, I believe in you. Quickly to your dressing room, look! Your goodies are so dirty, baby. Ckc ..."


I saw the kebaya that I was wearing looked awful, with my face bent, I turned my head towards the room. But just walking a step, Mas Amar whispered the words that made my face blush.


"Change your usual clothes, baby! The sex drive just keep it, for tonight!" whispered in a seductive tone.


"Basic naughty!" my hand successfully moved to his stomach and pinched it slowly. Making Mas Amar laugh, I also chuckled.


Hopefully my household this time can be happy, and hopefully Mas Amar stays like this. Be the one who loves me wholeheartedly.