Happy After Divorce

CHAPTER 19. GOODBYE

There was no talk between the two of them, Damar's footsteps seemed to swallow. Equating his footsteps with Dinar, because of the coercion of both parents Damar. The two stepped side by side, not because Dinar would receive back this sharp-eyed man beside him. Some say women will be friends with a man when his heart is no longer there is a sense, while men will offer friendship when he still has a feeling for the woman. That is what is happening now, where Dinar no longer has any feelings for Damar. Dinar tries to reconcile with Damar's wounds, trying to apologize to Damar.

Everything is not because of the kindness of Dinar, the beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair just wants to release all the burden on both sides of her shoulders. Revenge, anger, and hatred will be endless. Exacerbating the future of Dinar so bright ahead there, it turns out after Dinar ponders back. Divorce is not as terrible as people say, especially because it could have been Dinar has fortified itself by not dropping too much heart to fall on Damar.

Dinar's footsteps suddenly stopped, making the dashing lecturer join in stopping his footsteps. He glanced at Dinar, where the beautiful woman was looking straight ahead.

"Till here, Damar," said Dinar with a low tone intonation.

Damar did not reply, this man preferred to observe the expression of Dinar's face that looked quite relaxed. From the last time Damar met Dinar, this one woman still emanates fiery eyes. Anger that stirred, until the moment their eyes met. Dinar will cluck in annoyance, a haughty look that Damar does not like.

"Why stop here? I can take you to the front door of the apartment," Damar said in a soft tone.

The dinar turned its body towards Damar, its head looking up at Damar with an intense look. Before observing Damar, it was this man who had accompanied him for the past few years. There are joys and sorrows that they go through together, although in the end their story must end here.

Dinar stretched out his hand, making the original one of Damar's thick eyes rise high. With a look of the eye observing the smile that was engraved beautifully on the thin lips of Dinar, with eye code Dinar asked for Damar to receive a helping hand. Next to the eyebrows that had been pulled high was lowered slowly, Damar's hand received a helping hand of Dinar's palm. Dinar lip line looks increasingly attracted high, in both eye beads Dinar looks so bright.

"Tomorrow is the last hearing you don't attend, our status will never change. Neither you nor I will ever be a married couple. Regardless of my shortcomings or advantages while accompanying you, I apologize. I think we just met and fused to learn from each other in life, thank you for ever being a part of my life. I also forgive all your mistakes, I hope we can part ways in a good way. I pray for you and Anjani."

Damar widened his eyes, his hand suddenly holding the palm of Dinar in Damar's hand. Who would have thought if the legal process that he had tried to stop was still going on, strangely what makes the process continue? Damar refused the divorce.

"I don't think we're going to divorce Dinar, you and I are going to stay together. Until whenever you are my wife" Damar argued with a pushy tone.

"Anjani handed over the evidence of your affair at the right time. That's why the divorce process continues, does your lawyer not talk about anything? Ah, it could have been your lawyer bribed by Anjani. The teenage girl needs you more, and I'm handing you over to the woman who needs you more" Dinar said.

For a moment Damar felt the world stop spinning, Dinar jerked violently Damar's hand. Retreated a few steps back, noticing Damar's chaotic-looking face.

"Do you know Damar, someone said. When you are sincere and patient because you have been hurt. That person will gain immense karma because of the sincerity of the person," murmured Dinar with a gentle tone intonation before chuckling crisply. "No, I was just kidding. Either way, you'll be happy. Marry the woman you love, have children in a matter of months, and become a father. Isn't your life so lucky?"

Damar opened his lips but no words came out of his mouth, Damar probably preferred to argue. Or seeing Dinar looking at him with a look of anger, because it shows that Dinar has a heart for Damar. It turned out that Dinar realized that the calm reaction of a woman who was hurt, and the soft smile on the sash was more terrible for a man.

Damar used to feel very happy when he could stay away from Dinar, let alone be able to divorce Dinar. But when all of that was granted by God, why did Damar suddenly mess up?

"Do I regret it?" ask Damar with a soft tone.

As if he were whispering in the night wind, the pain that was trapping the impression. Sucking a dagger at Damar's chest, a pain that Damar himself was unaware of. Damar's head was bowed weakly, where was all the arrogance that Damar puja had gone to? Where did Damar's mind run that he would be happy when Dinar moved away from him? It turned out that the farewell was not as sweet as he thought.

ICT! ICT!

The back of Damar's hand touched the droplets that kept falling, Damar did not think that he was crying. The clear thread that fell on the thought of the raindrops was her tears.

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Dinar's beautiful face looks converging, tidying up her appearance. When both legs of the high heels shoes are in front of the door of the room of the mother, the hand of Dinar pushing the small door of the room. The sound of the open door squealing did not take away the eyes of the woman sitting on the sickly bed, her eyes still looked out the window.

The sound of feet knocking on the floor sounded bouncing, the door that was only closed slightly. Dinar stepped closer to the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed. Dinar's lentic finger rested the mother's long hair, pulling it behind the earlobe.

"Ma! I'm coming again. Mama how are you? No problem, right here?" asked Dinar in a soft tone to the mother.

Although knowing Anggun would not answer questions from Dinar, he did not bother about this. Dinar kept smiling brightly, Dinar's hand touched Graceful palm. Before gently grasping the mother's hand, grasping the cold hand Anggun.

"Although today is the day I am legally a widow, I am strangely not feeling hurt" Dinar said in a soft tone.

Graceful still did not testify much, both of Graceful eyes still looked empty without any sign of life. Dinar poked at his lips that were starting to dry, before a second later Dinar smiled widely. Pulling the mother's hand, touching her stomach.

"Ma! I'm 2 weeks pregnant. It's weird, I'm insulted barren. Even two months pregnant, I didn't know I was pregnant. I even had a chance to consume alcohol, lucky that the fetus in my stomach is fine." Dinar spoke in a happy tone.

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