Don't Blame Me

Zoel Disappointed

O loyal readers DON'T BLAME ME! Thank you for waiting patiently for the JSA in the last few days. Because the author there are other activities, so as much as possible keep updated here even though it can no longer be every day.

But don't move to another heart, yeah. JSA is done!

Author is preparing an ending that will make Brother all deg-degan while reading it (*´ `*)♡

Warm regards from Author ⁇ (*)♡

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“You don't joke, Flo ... where can I wait for you to give birth later,” Zoel said to his disappointment.

Floryn smiled wryly. Five months is not a short time. “Then how else? We don't have much choice, do we?” asked Foryn limply.

Zoel started this conversation. Basically, Foryn already knew this would happen when she realized she was pregnant. Zoel will not be able to marry her even though she is officially divorced from Enrik.

“Can't ... I just marry you?” please Zoel.

“Can't, Zoel. You really have to be patient. How about we walk as friends in the meantime? In addition ... there are other things I have to do after officially parting with Mas Enrik.”

Zoel frowned. He wants to protest, but it will be useless. Floryn is not the most religious woman. However, such a thing was not only for his family. What Foryn does, will be seen also by others around them.

“What other things?” asked Zoel curiously.

However, Foryn had not explained the problem, his mother first appeared from the direction of the room.

“Eh, what mom bothers?” asked Martha who found the two were putting on a serious face.

“Eh, Aunt .. no, kok,” Zoel says. After several meetings, Zoel decided to call the mother of Floryn ‘tante’. He felt strange when calling 'mother' to the two of them.

Martha sat down beside her son. He was curious about the plans of the two men in the future.

“So? Is there a decision?” martha asked then turned her gaze towards Floryn and Zoel alternately.

As a parent, Martha had a right to know things like this. He will not interfere, but must keep an eye on the decision of both.

“Tan .. Bu Floryn did not allow me to marry her. Though, I've been waiting all this time ..” Zoel lamented to the woman. She thinks of Martha as her own mother. So did Martha who was happy with the presence of Zoel.

“Is that so, son? Actually, the mother's child is not wrong .. pregnant women may still be married. A woman who was divorced during pregnancy? A man who intends to question her, must wait until the woman gives birth. That's the stipulation, son,” Martha explained to Zoel.

Maybe this is not a concern for the men out there, but it is an absolute thing to know for the women. There are several things that must be understood about the period of iddah, because it is directly related to many things in the future.

Zoel looked disappointed, but then smiled at the two. “I understand. There are some things that cannot be forced, no matter how hard we want them to be ..” Zoel said.

Martha smiled. He was happy if the young man understood. “Mom sure, you will arrive at that time. Patient ones, yes ...”

***

A few days later ….

“Are you sure, Flo?” ask Edward again.

In front of him, Floryn again nodded firmly. “I'm sure, Dad. I also feel like I won't be able to last long in that office again.” Floryn explained.

“Huuuuh ...” Edward breathed heavily. “So you've thought about it a lot, huh? Isn't it with Enrik absent from the office, you don't have to worry anymore?” Edward added.

Floryn. After all, Enrik was once her husband. With Edward's words just now, Floryn felt suddenly uneasy. You could say, it was Enrik to languish in prison.

“Not just about that, Dad. But ... Floryn is more in the direction of mental structuring alone. Floryn wanted to stay away from all things related to Mas Enrik. Moreover, at this time Floryn is pregnant,” said Floryn trying not to offend.

“Yes. Daddy understands. Then, what about your house? If you do not occupy it, the house will not be taken care of,” explained Edward.

Floryn. “Floryn plans to sell it, Dad. The money will be Foryn split the two with Mas Enrik,” explained Floryn without hesitation. He had thought about it for a long time.

Edward smiled. “Actually, you don't have to sell the house. If you split up, it should be yours and Alvin's. Alvin was Enrik's boy, right ..” Edward explained later.

Floryn knew that what her former father-in-law said was very true. Only, he had thought about it for a long time. Floryn didn't want to feel like she owed Enrik anything. Despite Alvin's right, Floren didn't want to take that risk.

After all, Floryn won't be able to stay in that house anymore. Although there will be no Enrik and Ambar, still the bad memories will not be lost soon.

“Nittleway, Dad. Floryn did not think and did not plan to go back there. All those memories are too painful for Floryn,” explains Floryn as clearly as she is.

Edward nodded in understanding. It was no longer possible for him to hinder Floryn's intentions. After all, the few years that Enrik would spend in prison, would change everything.

“Ya. Well then, you better take care of whatever it takes before you actually get out of here. For the hostess, let the office find her. You, take care of data and job desk while it is,” pinta Edward.

Floryn nodded in understanding. Fortunately, he had all prepared for the past few days. Now he just has to explain some important things to the staff he left behind.

“Then excuse me first, Well ..” said Floryn as she left from there.

***

A man looks angry. He has been at the site for half an hour. But he hesitated to go in there.

The moment that person intended to leave the place, his net caught something so shocking. Seeing that, a smile fell on his face. With great confidence, he came out of his hiding place and immediately walked away from the house, which had been the target of his surveillance for quite some time ago.

“Pucuk loved, ulam also arrived. Though, I was already going to leave, but then got a surprise like this,” he told himself. His feet felt more relaxed than usual.

His evil brain started to react. There were a few scenarios that the figure had directly thought of.

There were some things he wanted to do in front of the target, which had already entered the fence of the house he intended. One of them is to take the key of the house that is on the figure.

“You're the one holding the key to the house, huh? Well, what a coincidence ... After greeting you, I will take the things I keep in there. See you soon ... Mistress ...”

Seriate.