Help Me Divorce

Help Me Divorce
Family Interview



Berti really did not believe Cakra was angry just because of the problem of the clothes he dropped. For such a trivial thing, isn't it excessive? Berti immediately tidied up the folds of clothing before Cakra finished bathing. 


"First day just go home, I get scolded," muttered Berti. 


The knocking of the room sounded. Berti stepped open the door. Bi Minah came to report that there were restaurant employees who delivered food. Good thing Berti remembered if this was a family dinner. The incident with Cakra earlier he could forget. 


"Is there a family dinner, ma'am?" ask Bi Minah. 


"Yes, I forgot to tell you. We went to the kitchen together. Help me arrange the food." 


"Yes, Madam. Just chill. If you know this, Auntie can be ready for that." 


Berti smiled. "I was exhausted. Now we're putting together the food. I asked if Cakra would eat or not." 


"Auntie, make me green tea" cried Cakra. 


"Okay, sir," replied Bi Minah.


Berti turned to her husband who was carrying a file in his hand without looking at her. Berti wanted to rebuke, but he hesitated. 


"How to make green tea? Let me learn the taste of the Cakra." 


"As usual, Madam. Just brewed. When relaxed, you really like to drink tea," said Bi Minah. 


Berti nodded. "Let me do it. Auntie, just clean up the dining table." 


Minah reproduces, then continues what she is told.  Berti replaced Minah making tea. Hopefully this time Cakra can see his sincerity. Berti wants to show that he can be a good wife. 


"Mas, drink it," said Berti. 


Cakra looked at his wife. "Mass?" 


Put a cup of tea on the table. "I'm confused what to call you. Could you?" 


"As far as you are. Comfortable as you." 


"I invited our parents here" Berti said. 


Cakra just cleared his throat then resumed his activities. Berti was a little upset because he ignored it. The chakras were so hard to touch, it didn't even give him a chance to enter. 


"I'm ready first" Berti said. 


"Yes" said Cakra without removing his eyes from the paper containing numbers and alphabets. 


Inwardly, Berti grumbled. The chakras are moving statues. There is absolutely no closeness or interest. Berti has opened up opportunities as wide as possible. It wants to eliminate awkwardness, but Cakra gets in the way by becoming a giant, impenetrable wall. 


"What, the hell, do you want, husband?" gerutu Berti while undressing, then replace it with a kimono towel. "It's only been a week we've been married. Naturally Cakra is still timid." Berti screaming. "Then what? It looks like I have no shame. Ah, whatever, deh. I'd better take a shower." 


Finished cleaning himself, Berti went after the Cakra that was below. He heard a loud noise and rushed down the stairs. Justright. The sound of laughter came from his parents and in-laws who had come to the house. 


"Mother, Dad!" exciting Berti. 


"Oh, Mother's daughter." Santi spread out his hands. 


Berti went into the arms of the mother. "Kangen, Mommy." 


"Paad, no?" chirps Ilham. 


Berti hugged his father. "Kangen too, dong." 


"Mother and Father too" said Ilham.


Berti pulled away, he gave a hug to Widya and Adhitama. His sister-in-law, Daffa, also attended the family dinner. 


"But Berti shampooing, huh?" seloroh Daffa's. 


"What, anyway?" widya Tegur. 


"When the time comes, you also feel it, Daffa," said Adhitama. 


If possible, Berti wants Daffa's attitude to be in Cakra. Her sister-in-law alone knew what wet hair meant. Why does the moving statue not know? Ah, Berti understands. Cakra is just pretending. They'll do it after the love comes, and I don't know when. 


"If invited, we will, yes, Jeng," said Santi. 


"Surely," Widya replied. 


"Let the women. Let's just have a chat in the living room" Adhitama invited. 


Cakra can only be fainted at the invitation, even though he is very lazy. The discussion is not far from their honeymoon. Understandably, both of his parents did not have grandchildren. 


"How, Skirt? It's smooth over there, right?" ask Adhitama.


"What's the talk, anyway? Shame, ah," replied Cakra. 


Inspiration chuckles. "Your father wants a grandson. Father is also true." 


"We're going to make an effort. It all depends on the above if you want to give," said Cakra. 


"Yes, Son. Man is only able to try, but God determines" said Inspiration. 


"But we are very hopeful" Adhitama added.


"Already, Adhi. We leave everything to them. Don't press. Later Cakra even stress," said Ilham. "Son, don't make up your mind, yeah." 


Cakra. "Yes, sir." 


Fortunately, his in-laws were understanding. If the same as Adhitama, then Cakra will stress thinking about the problem of the child. Business has made dizziness, plus more children. The more mind Cakra. 


He did not want to because of a child, his dream was disturbed. Actually Cakra does not want to get married because there are still dreams that have not been achieved. But her parents kept pushing. What can be done if it is so, he must accept what he is told. 


Not much different from Berti. He was also asked a lot of questions by his mother and mother-in-law. How was your experience in Switzerland? The two women even shared their experiences on their honeymoon. 


Berti wanted to say if between him and Cakra nothing happened. The honeymoon that was in Berti's shadow did not happen. If only he could speak honestly to everyone. 


"Mama and Mama don't talk about it. Be ashamed." 


Santi and Widya laughed. They love to tease the newlyweds. Berti's face flushed red from hearing the story of his parents. 


"It's dinner time" Berti said. 


"Let Mama call the husbands" Widya said. 


"We go straight to the kitchen, son," said Santi. 


Dinner finally arrived. The wives serve their husbands. Only Daffa the jomlo served himself. 


"You're catching up, Daf," said Ilham. 


Daffa laughs. "Daffa, anyway, would. But you gotta graduate first." It is drifting on the chakras.


Cakra. "Learn first true new dating." 


"I'm definitely a big brother who never dated." 


Berti choked on the rice hearing Daffa's statement. Cakra swiftly gave him a drink and rubbed his back. 


"Are you okay?" ask Cakra. 


Berti nodded. "Yes, I'm fine." 


"Be careful eating it." 


"Yes, thank you" Berti said. 


Daffa tried to hold back the laughter. Cakra glared at him. Daffa lowered his head and ate quickly. 


"Here we continue to eat" Widya said. 


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