Happy After Divorce

Happy After Divorce
CHAPTER 5. BECAUSE OF YOU, BARREN



THE PUK!


The punch on his right shoulder, made Dinar flinch. The look in his eyes was brought towards the husband's face, Damar's forehead looking deep wrinkled. Seeing the strange behavior of Dinar, Damar held out a bouquet of flowers back to Dinar.


"This, take. How, even a dumbass?" ask Damar to Dinar.


Dinar sighed wearily, it turned out that what happened was just a delusion. Anger that Dinar could not throw at Damar, the heart of which wife would be happy to see her husband. Making out with a teenage girl and getting into a hotel. Dinar is still trying to control himself to stay sane, although it may be in his subconscious. Dinar had pierced Damar's stomach blindly, Dinar grabbed a bouquet of flowers from Damar.


Damar turned his body, stepping towards his study first. Dinar walked up to Damar from behind, the door of the room opened. Damar presses the light switch, turns on the room light. Before stepping closer to his desk, which only Damar has. Even Dinar relented to make the room work Damar, previously this room was a room work Dinar. This woman had to sacrifice a lot of things for Damar but, this was the payoff?


"Mas," call Dinar with a slow intonation.


Damar unbuttoned his shirt, before turning his back to Dinar. Being face to face with Dinar, his forehead shriveled again. With one eye raised high. "What's up, Din?"


Dinar exhaled a rough breath, which somehow for how many times, he should be. Dinar felt his chest tight to see Damar who could still look ordinary, after what was done behind Dinar. How many years has Damar's relationship been going with that girl? And to what extent? Until we get in and out of the hotel. Chest pain dinar, oh, my God! It hurt his heart.


"What about today? Are there many classes that Mas Damar taught today? So busy? I miss it all the same Mas," said Dinar in the tone as much as possible to sound ordinary.


Cheerful facial expression, but full of a sense of giddiness. Damar nodded slowly, liar! This man with a flat face lied. What really happened to Damar? What is the lack of Dinar? Damar has to play with teenagers. Is it because the Dinar no longer looks attractive in the eyes of Damar? Until Damar turned.


"Yes, today I am full, teaching in some classes. That's why I had to go home late," Damar replied with his usual intonation. "Is there anything important you want to talk about?"


Dinar thinned her lips, before gently stroking. "Did Mas Damar want me to prepare warm water to clean myself?"


"Yes, please, yes," Damar replied in a weak tone.


Dinar nodded and commented on the smile, women are hardy creatures. Women can join the show as if nothing happened, even though his heart feels crumpled. Dinar turned her body, stepping out of Damar's study. The door of the room closed slightly, leaving a slight gap. Want to go back to the bathroom, ringing a cell phone inside making footsteps Dinar snarled.


"Hello," said Damar in such a gentle tone.


The dinar froze, for a while. Still standing behind the door, Damar sounded a spoiled chuckle.


"Yes, I got home safely, honey. Why are you still not sleeping? It's night, you know!" damar is back to sound.


Dinar clenched his hands together, has Damar been like this all along? Talk that soft. The tone intonation that Dinar had heard in their time was still dating, then after marriage. Start to change, no more tender affectionate greetings. Damar begins to change, after Dinar becomes Damar's wife. When everything was handed over by Dinar to Damar. The chest of the Dinar was getting claustrophobic, hearing back Damar's voice. Before Damar kisses his cell phone, to close the conversation.


Dinar stepped towards the bathroom, both eyes flushed red. Before spilling in the living room, Dinar chose to cry alone, as usual.


***


"Think!" exclaim the Princess with a loud tone.


"Ah? Oh? What's?" asked Dinar with a foolish expression.


The princess let out a rough sigh, what is with the friend? Why Dinar even often daydream. Luckily the boutique owner was not in place, several times Dinar was scolded by buyers. Because Dinar provides different material than what the buyer asked for, but yesterday was the date of Dinar and Damar.


"Why are you? Why do you look so dumb today?" ask the Princess with a worried tone.


Dinar gave a small whimper, and said, "No, nothing. I think I'm sleepy, huh! That's why it's so hard to focus."


Kalah Dinar sounded so tired, Princess' mouth was open. But it was forced to be re-circulated, because it did not want to force Dinar to speak. It could be Dinar there is a problem, which makes the mind of this one woman disturbed.


"You just go home, let me tell the boss you're sick. And there's Eva who's going to be waiting for you, rather than the Boss seeing you as you are," said the Princess in a worried tone.


"But, ak—"


"Already, Dinar. It's not just the princess who sees it, go home. Let us handle the boutique, and the Boss. Than you got mad at the boss. Mumpung, the boss has not come" said Eva chimed.


Dinar inevitably nodded small, and smiled poignantly. "Thank you, Princess! Eva!"


***


The family dinner felt so cheerful, even though there was only a nuclear family from the Wijaya family. Dinar ate in silence, only Amira chattered. Talking about the marriage plan that is being prepared, while Damar just listen.


"Not to overdo it, Amira. All it takes is" Sri's advice to the princess.


Amira nodded slowly, but from her facial expression it was clear that Amira was forced. Sri put the side dish on the Dinar plate, making Dinar lift his eyes towards the mother-in-law.


"Thank you, Ma!" exclaim Dinar with a soft tone.


"Eat that many son-in-law," Sri replied with a happy face.


Damar only glanced at the two, before the spoon and fork were placed on the top of the ring. Damar grabbed a glass, sipped his drinking water to the toilet.


"Pa! Ma!" damar was calling both his parents.


Sri and Jon turned to the son, calling Damar made Dinar and Amira also glanced at this handsome lecturer.


"What's up, Damar?" ask Sri.


"Me and Dinar are getting a divorce soon" Damar said loudly and clearly.


Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, the people at the dining table were instantly shocked. Dinar held his breath for a while, it turned out that this was the end. Damar, her husband divorced her at a family dinner.


"The room! Don't joke so, no good," said Sri in a tone of fear.


"What are you talking about? Time to joke around at a time like this" Jon said.


"Didn't Mom and Dad know that I was having an affair? She's pregnant Pa! Ma!" suhut Damar without guilt. Before bringing his eyes to his wife. "I'm sorry, Dinar! this might surprise you. I can't continue the household with you anymore. I wouldn't have much of a reason, because it's my fault. I'll give you your rights, the treasure you must get."


The dinar looked calm, while the three people at the dining table looked deathly pale.


"The reason," replied Dinar in a calm tone. "Say! Even though it's just a nonsensical excuse."


"Should it?" asked Damar in a scornful tone.


Damar was tired of the Dinar, women were no longer watering. No longer looks refreshing to the eyes, it does not make the heart thump hard.


"Yes" said Dinar.


"You, barren! And a stubborn woman. I'm tired of living with you. A monotonous life, no passion. There's not even a child. Then, you're still asking me what, my excuse?" Damar answered without heart.


"DEFAULT!" hardik Jon with a thunderous tone.


Dinar drew a small smile, before his head nodded. Dinar got up from her sitting position, Amira panicked. The girl touched Dinar's hand with a trembling hand, Sri was no less panicked.


"In the end, you're the same. Yeah, I shouldn't be this easy marrying a guy. I support everything, until you become a Lecturer. Without kneeling anything, I forgot. If*****smaller*that's more interesting. I forgot myself, that flies will never understand. If flowers are more fragrant than carrion," said Dinar.


Making both sides of Damar's jaw harden, Dinar brushed off Amira's hand. Wijaya's family was immediately in the fog, Dinar stepped away from the dining table. Although Damar's mother and father were fond of him, Amira stared cynically at Damar.


"Mas, it really disappointed me. Didn't I say three days ago. To leave the girl, but this, what? I'm not sane!" shouted Amira angry.


Amira's face flushed, before leaving the dining room. Damar let out a rough sigh, what's wrong with love? Damar's feelings are no longer the same. Is it sinful to fall in love?


"Ah, shit!" maki Damar plan.