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

SESSION 2 DILEMMA OR WHAT

Marriage is not a happy ending either. Getting married is not as easy as you might imagine.

Herdilan is now increasingly in his way of thinking. And clearly imagined, the future problems that he will face Kartika.

Work problems, household financial economics, good relations problems with the in-laws, finally all seemed plastered in plain sight.

He was first married to Viona, and both of his parents took him.

Starting the business of the wedding party, until it was easy to bring Viona to live in the palace of the Mama. Everything seems so easy. And Herdilan never thought about those complications.

Even when they get the inheritance house from Papa, there are no obstacles. Viona never asked for a living born to him. Until they finally divorced.

It was Mama Tasya who arranged all her affairs with Viona.

Then with Lady Navisha, she was not too burdened either. Because in addition to her at that time struggling with property and holding financial control of Mama's company, she also saw Mama Tasya also contribute to Lady by diligently sending her gifts in the form of goods or money.

Now.., only he found out, getting married is not easy.

It takes mental, physical and financial strength.

And marriage is not like flipping the palm of the hand. Sim salabim and finally they are happy forever.

It's not that easy apparently.

Hhh...

Herdilan scratched his head that did not itch.

Fika called him via Singapore. His half-brother told him that he would fly to Jakarta on Saturday afternoon because Doctor Diandra had urgent interests first.

Herdilan. The important thing is that his only sister can come and attend his big day this week.

Christian called him too. She said Mutia asked what flowers she would use on the stage.

Herdilan answered only simple. It's up to Mutia and Mas Chris. He just comes along.

In addition to not understanding the affairs of inflorescences, Herdilan also did not connect his mind because of the problems of his later residence. And also about her mother-in-law who looks uncomfortable with her job far from the Capital.

If he leaves Kartika in Jakarta and focuses first with his new business with Fika, it is a bit risky too.

But she also could not stop in the middle of the road and half-built a new company, after a lot of money support from Fika and her husband. Moreover, his prediction, his mural workshop will grow rapidly if he takes it seriously within two and three years.

Because it is seen from the prospect and its impact. Also from the connectivity that Fika provides as a qualified contractor leader.

Fika made his name quickly known. And consumers are not just anyone.

.....

On Thursday, the Kartika family is getting busy with activities that are commonly carried out by brides and mothers.

The flush event continued with the sungkeman study lasted quite khikmad and smoothly.

Kartika looks very beautiful with a full white brocade and a matching color veil coated with a layer of brocade material as well. Looks very elegant.

That day Kartika captivated the mothers of the study and even from some mothers felt sorry for being late to edit Kartika for their son from a long time ago.

Very beautiful for the bride! Very elegant and so elegant. Lucky for her future husband! So whispered they were, rafters behind Kartika and family.

Where have you been before? Why have you just seen my daughter's matchless, matchless beauty? Little heart murmured, Dawn was very happy.

That's human. Always gossiping and talking about unimportant things. Instead of attending a lecture, the mothers were mostly more kepo and noticed the bride even impressed like wanting to skin.

"Say her future husband is a widower of one child, huh?"

"How many blessings? Rich people, huh, the candidate?"

"I'm curious to see the groom-to-be, about the same handsome that was in the youtube news!"

"Yes, that's right. Masa' condangan to the angkot building, hiks...! My bun will fly dong!"

"Lha? Doesn't he say he wants to wear a uniform variety that the other day we buy?"

"Choose, as expected later besan's family! I want to perform trembangana, ah! Want to be pranked, continue to be embraced. On Sunday I took the hijab off first. Honey if such moments are just gamisan like marawisan mothers!"

Such is. The mothers present in the study. Their conversation never ends, from west to east from north to south.

The sound of squeaks decat squeaks is the same here, not unlike like chicks in the night market.

.......

"Bapy! Papi?!? Papi?"

"Ah yes, Boy?"

Herdilan looked surprised to find a shock from the tiny hands of his son.

Dzakki was standing straight in front of him.

"What's up, Dzakki?" ask him again.

Herdilan immediately allowed the shoots of kretek cigarettes he had smoked. The smoke slowly dissipated and the mouth also died slowly.

Dzakki sat next to him.

"But a lot of thoughts?" tanya Dzakki is spontaneous.

Herdilan was silent. It's free he denies. His son was much more intelligent and certainly more sensitive to the depth of his heart.

"The fire is confused!"

"Why confused, Pi?"

"Hhh...! Papi is getting married, but still can't seem to live with Mama Kartika!"

Like confiding in adults, Herdilan complained to Dzakki.

And the response is like people understand. Dzakki just rubbed the back of his arm. He turned his head and smiled at Dzakki.

"Dzakki is also confused, Pi! Hehehe...! Dzakki doesn't know how to solve adult problems!"

Now Herdilan laughs while shaking his head. His son is very smart. And also great because it is like a professional comedian who is able to make him laugh when all day he is a lot of pensive daydreaming of his new problems.

"Pi! We watch spongebob cartoons? Adek Elzhar also likes to see the cartoon!? Hehe..."

"Yes? Comeing! We watch Mr. Crab get angry at the Krusty Krab shop because Patrick made the wrong Krabby Patty. Hehe..."

The two held hands back into the living room. There is indeed the most spacious family room with a large LED television attached to the wall.

Dzakki turned it on and sat cross-legged beside his Papa.

"Fire!... Believe me, God will certainly not give trials to His people beyond his capacity! Papi can definitely get through this!"

Now Herdilan can only be confused. The words of his son made his heart flutter.

Stretched out both palms. He hugged Dzakki with overflowing feelings of happiness.

God was so kind to her, for he had given her a son who had extraordinary inner abilities.

"May God always guard my son, Dzakki Boy Julian from all things that are not good!" his prayer while shrinking the head of Dzakki who guaranteed it.

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