
The new barrel can sleep before the early hours of the morning. Almost overnight he thought of Nalendra's words. But he thinks the time is right now. He does not want to procrastinate anymore. She doesn't want to be a woman. Being a woman is the dumbest thing in the history of her life.
Not because he was greedy not to share love, not because he wanted to have a Galang alone. However, he did not want to charge that choice to anyone. He has chosen for himself.
For him, life is a balance. A man is only for a woman, and vice versa. It is not balanced if a man for two women let alone more than that. He's not capable. She is just an ordinary woman and she has pain when she sees her loved ones making love to other women.
Maybe it seems selfish. But believe me! Surviving an unhealthy marriage is much more painful than choosing to part with risks we cannot predict.
After all, Galang had never given a living. He lives alone and he stands on his own feet. There was no reason and doubt for him not to let go of Galang, even if it was for his daughter.
"I'm sorry Mama, Ruby. Mama can't bring your father back to us." Suddenly flashed the shadow of his beloved little girl.
That longing, ah why so whack? The barrel removes tears that suddenly scatter from when. He again tried to fix his makeup that had been damaged by his tears.
Suddenly his phone vibrated.
[Meet me in the back garden right now!]
Laras throws his phone furiously.
"You want that guy to ask me to meet?" The woman shook her head. He grabbed the bag and picked up the cell phone he had just thrown into the bed.
While toting her briefcase, Laras stepped into the kitchen and exited through the door near the bathroom.
"What else would you like? Wasn't enough of our conversation last night?" reprimand Laras after finding her future ex-husband was sitting casually on a long bench near the park lights that have now been turned off.
"Not quite Barrel! I just want to make sure that you withdraw your wish to sue for divorce to a religious court."
"Defined intention?" The barrel laughed blandly. "It's too late, Mom. I will never withdraw my intention, because we must part as soon as possible!"
"That's business, ma'am, but I'll keep going with my wishes!"
The barrel will soon leave the place, but Galang's hand pulls it faster. Galang pulled the arm strong strong so that it made the woman's body staggered. Quickly, Galang caught the body, hugging it with hunting breath.
"Never get away from me, dear. Don't ever leave me," he whined like a child.
Laras boughtak felt his cheeks wet. No. gabe. She's not crying. Laras took off Galang's embrace violently and observed the face. A face wet with tears.
"Mas, crying?" said Laras stammered.
"Tell me whatever you ask, Laras. He will grant it. Or do you want all of Mas's restaurants on your behalf? Mas will return the name with your name as compensation for the living Mas for five years you did not receive. But please, don't claim divorce, Mas ...."
"Mas thinks I'm a matre woman, like Mama used to show me? Huh?!" Again Laras ignited his emotions.
"Just keep all your persuasions, Mas. I just want my life to calm down and get divorced from you!"
"But I love you, Baras." The man bowed. Both of his hands trembled holding the calf Laras intended to kiss her feet.
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By: Jannah Zoe
Sorry, guys, just got up. Busy in real world 🙏
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