Help Me Divorce

Annoy

"Don't be weird, deh. Just focus on winning your husband's heart" said Sari.

"I still want a divorce. You have to help me."

"Yes, I have to be an actor. I don't want to," Sari refused.

"You're just teasing him. Once she falls in love with you, then you can dump Cakra. Anyway until I have a reason to divorce her," Berti said.

"That's it. What if you do things that Cakra doesn't like? Whatever it is. The thing your husband liked. If he is upset and can't stand it, then Cakra himself will decide on the divorce."

He nodded his head. "yes too. Cakra will hate and then he will divorce me."

"Working time is about to begin. Do you want to be here or back at the office? I have to get back to work" said Sari.

"You return. I'm going back to my office, too."

Sari paid for their food first, then drove Berti forward. The two split up and returned to their jobs.

On the way, Berti thought about Sari's words. What his best friend said has a point, too. Berti can upset Cakra and her husband will hate her.

"Alright, I'll start this game from now on" muttered Berti.

Stopped the car. He picked up the phone in the bag, then called Yuni the assistant. Berti will not return to the office, but rather he will go to a place where the women are very happy to spend money there.

A four-wheeled vehicle drove into a mall. Once there, Berti immediately shopped with a credit card given by her husband. He will not hold back. Something that interests him, he buys.

"Shoes, bags, I've bought. What else is lacking?" Berti seemed to think. Then he snapped a finger. "I'll just buy some jewelry."

Berti stepped into the jewelry store and bought a diamond ring at a fairly expensive price. Coincidentally the cards are given by Cakra without any limit restrictions.

Elsewhere, Cakra is endlessly receiving message notifications. He has not had time to check one by one the message because the focus is to finish the job.

The ringing disturbance from the incoming message irritated Cakra. He picked up the phone, then read the incoming message. Cakra widened as he looked at the figure spent by his own wife.

"Three hundred million! What did he buy?" cakra.

Cakra called Berti. He got up from his great chair and paced around like he could not wait to talk.

"Damn! Where is he?" wrath Cakra.

Again the call of the Cakra is missed. Cakra sends a message in the green chat app with the phone's handle logo. Berahnya Berti just read the message without the intention to reply.

"Silence, Cakra. Your wife is still angry" he told himself.

Cakra had a cell phone in his shirt pocket. He sat down and did the delayed work. Last night's fight must have been the cause. Cakra will understand his wife for this time.

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At five o'clock in the afternoon Cakra arrived at his house. However, he did not find that his wife had returned. The chakras continue to do their activities after berberes themselves. He went to his private room and worked again.

Until dinner time, Cakra still did not find his wife at home. Apparently Berti hasn't come home yet, and dinner was prepared by Minah.

"Will there be no phone at all?" ask Cakra.

"Nothing, Sir. The madam has not come home yet" replied Minah.

The chakras exhale long. He leaned on the dining chair cushion with a view staring at the deck of the house.

"Good, Sir."

Wanting to eat only food, Cakra refused. His mind was messed up because Berti was still not home. Minah came with a cell phone. Cakra took it, then sent his housekeeper away. She wanted to contact her in-laws, but refused because Cakra had promised to repair her relationship with Berti.

"I'll just wait for him. Maybe Berti will come home like that time" muttered Cakra.

Cakra is not eating his dinner. He walked up from there and walked into the living room. Now it's her turn to wait for Berti to come home.

At ten o'clock in the evening, a car came into the yard. Cakra got up from his seat, then opened the door. Justright. His wife came home with groceries.

Berti stopped stepping as he looked at Cakra at the door. Her cold husband looked at her sharply, but Berti put on a look of disdain. After all, Cakra would never care about what he did.

Berti walked over, he did not enter because Cakra was standing in front of the door. "You're not letting you in?"

Shifted chakra. Enter after being given a chance. The door was closed and locked. I admit he was shocked, but he didn't want to look back. Berti walked up the stairs with Cakra following him.

Both of them entered the room, still no words came out of the Cakra. Berti did not care, he put all the groceries on the sofa, then took a towel and a change of clothes in the closet after it entered the bathroom.

"God! My heart is beating fast. Cakra remained silent, but his face was very creepy," said Berti who was still leaning behind the door.

Berti cleaned himself, after he finished coming out. It was unexpected that Cakra was still inside the room. The man sat on the sofa near his grocery bag.

"Three hundred million in a day. You think making money is easy!" cakra.

"Finding money is hard. But I spent my husband's money. Wh why? You mind?" Call back to asking.

Cakra rose from his seat. "I make money day and night and you just want to spend my money on those fancy things!"

"You don't accept it? I'll change. It's only three hundred million, right?"

"Let's you say? It's not that problem, Berti! I just don't want to have a spend-away wife!" wrath Cakra. "Give the card back."

"If you just ask for a card back, don't be angry. Just ask to have to scold me," Berti grumbled.

Berti took the credit card from inside the wallet, then handed it to her husband. Cakra roughly took his card from Berti's hand.

"Well, I'll reduce your monthly. In a month I will give you only five million" said Cakra.

"Whatever. I have income, too."

"One more thing, I don't like you coming home at night. The return time should be five in the afternoon" Cakra said.

"It can't be, dong. You want to lock me up?" berti protest.

"What kind of wife comes home the night her husband's home?"

"I'm bored. My husband was never home" Berti said. "Eh, he's home, but in his own world."

Cakra flipped himself, he exited the room by slamming the door. Upset and no longer know what to say. Berti can always answer every word.

Berti smiled. "Lumayan. This is just the beginning. Tomorrow you will be angry again."

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