FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

SESSION 2 COMMUNICATION IS IMPORTANT

Is it natural for Kartika to have such fears?

How did Herdilan feel knowing straight from Kartika that his future wife was jealous of him?

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"Miss! What is the definition of love for you?"

"Love?... I don't know!"

"Is our marriage based on love and there's a basis for love in you?"

Kartika.

Herdilan's question sounds trivial but the answer seems to be complicated. So thought.

"Wedding seemed to be in a hurry. You and I are two very different people. Contrary to life. And worse yet, we don't know each other personally yet!"

Kartika. His heart confirmed the words of Herdilan.

"But I see Miss is a good person. Miss is also not an indiscriminate woman who easily drops love!"

Kartika now blinked her eyes. Slowly he ventured to look at the handsome face of Herdilan.

"I'm not angry to hear Miss's questions in my investigation. That is the right of Miss. And I'm proud Miss asked me directly about that. A sign that Miss is seriously wanting to marry me. Not just being a wife who 24 hours stick directly to the husband. And we should always communicate like this!"

Heart of Kartika.

It turned out that the man who edited him was a mature and mature man of his mind.

"Thank you, you can understand how I feel! Thank you!"

Kartika. He is thankful to God a lot. Her heart was happy, God sent the right man for her in the end.

A wait that was not in vain. Late marriage turned out to be one reason for her to wait for a mature person and be able to understand her.

"Abang! The money you gave me yesterday, I took ten million for sodakoh to ten mosques. That's okay?"

"That's Miss' money! What do you wear Miss. I already gave it to him. Hopefully it will be useful to cover the cost of our wedding later!"

"Yes. Thank you very much. I'll try to keep the trust you gave me!"

Herdilan smile. His heart warmed because of the shock. Kartika is a really good woman. He hopes, hopefully the household will last until death alone separates.

"Go home yuk? Your parents will be worried! Oyya... My brother will be back in the morning to Singapore. There's a lot of work there!"

"Abang stay there?"

"Yes. I live hitchhiking with Fika and her husband. I'm a man who doesn't own a house, miss!"

"Hehehe...! The spirit, Bang! I wish you a lot of sustenance to buy your own house!"

"Aamiin..."

"When's your brother back?"

"A week before our wedding, Miss! Oiya... if Miss chat I ignore, please do not be offended huh? Because my work is related to wet paint and brushes of various sizes. A little wrong, the image requested changed. So..., I rarely hold the phone when it's work!"

Kartika smiled. He nodded.

His chatter with Herdilan slowly melted and flowed. Even like old friends who can tik tok understand each other.

"Miss, after marriage are there any other plans?"

"I mean Brother?"

"You.., are you going to keep teaching?"

"Hm...! Teachers are the ideals of Tika from childhood. Even us, me and Tia's late mother have agreed to become teachers and continue teaching at any time."

Herdilan smile. He looked at the face of his future wife. But immediately back down.

"It's likely that we'll be LDRs often! But it's okay. I can go home once a month or two. Hehe..."

Now Kartika is riveted.

The LDR? Living far apart while we are husband and wife later?

"Abang... will settle in Singapore?"

"Oh, is that it?"

"Don't worry! We will communicate again. Right now, just focus on Miss's cooperation and also our wedding day. Hehe..."

"What a relaxing thing! The distance between Singapore's Jakarta is a long way, Bang! Back and forth once every two months.how much pocket you have to spend on that expensive fare!"

"Hehehe!"

"A year six round trips. One way can be a minimum of five million. Turn our ten. Times six could run out sixty million! A year can get one door of the boarding house!"

"Waaah, this cool future wife of mine! Three years could be our hostess! Haha..."

"Yeah khan? That's the minimum count. Could it be more than that, Bang? Hiks... sorry, Tika is like a stingy woman huh?!"

"Hehehe...! No, Miss! I'm even grateful. First lady is really a great woman! My financial bookkeeping will be neatly arranged later. Thank goodness!"

"Ish, Brother!"

"Haha...! Sorry, sorry!"

Kartika blushed in shame.

Without feeling their journey has arrived in front of the housing.

"Sorry, I'm not coming down, are you, Non? Must rush. There is a promise of a meeting with Ciko. That friend!"

"Yes, Bang! It's not papa."

"Greet Papa Mama!"

"Yes!"

Eventually the two split up. There was a pair of eyes that seemed to be silently watching them.

He is Saiful sir, the late husband of Jamilah.

"Aika!" call him to Kartika when he wants to enter the alley of his house.

"Saiful sir?"

"I'd like to have a quick chat with Tika, can you?"

"Let's have a chat at my house, sir!"

"I'm ashamed. Just leave it here! I..., would like to apologize for all my mistakes as well as my late wife!"

"Sir,..come! Let's forget all the bad things that have ever happened in our lives. I personally do not blame Mr. Jamilah also. I'm sorry, but all this time I was also my parents were less sensitive. How painful it is for those we love. I also feel. Chintia was my best friend from childhood. We grew up together for almost fifteen years. I lost Chintia just as much as my mom did. Even until now, I have been very difficult to make friends because I always compare it with the goodness of Chintia. Hik hicks...! I'm, very sad to lose Chintia!"

"Anything! Maybe this is Chintia's destiny. And I accept the will of Allah Ta'ala. I heard, Tika is getting married later this month. I am also happy. I sincerely express my delight!"

"Father, come to my happy day with my family. I will send the invitation to the house of Bang Nirwan and Bang Sandi! Where do you live now?"

"I'm now with Nirwan! I'm coming, Tika! With Nirwan and his wife later!"

"Yes. Later the invitation letter follows the building plan!"

"Aren't they home here?"

"The plan of the prospective husband that prepares it. The invitation letter will be completed next week. It was arranged by the Bang Herdilan family!"

"Oh so! Alright. Congratulations again, Tika!"

"Thank you, sir! Let's drop by the house. My mom is at home like her!"

"No need, thank you very much for the offer. Yes, Tika!?"

"Yes, Mr. Saiful!"

Such is. Mr. Saiful's heart now feels light because of his reduced inner burden.

He went first. After his body disappeared from view, Kartika rushed home.

A day full of exams. Hopefully all problems can be minimized. The big problem of Kartika is hoping to be small. Small problems can disappear slowly.

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