Help Me Divorce

Help Me Divorce
You Sick?



These few days Cakra was annoyed half-dead at Berti. His wife is increasingly acting rampant. Unobtainable arrange. Every command of the chakras, prohibition, is always violated.


"What do you think I should do to an unruly wife?" ask Cakra to Ariel.


"I don't know, sir," replied Ariel. "I'm afraid I'm wrong."


"Just tell me. I was patient enough because of the promise to improve my relationship with Berti."


Ariel was scared. If it is not answered, then Cakra will continue to ask him to give an opinion. If answered, then he is afraid of mispronouncing.


"In my opinion, you should pay more attention to the madam. Can be on vacation, eat alone in a romantic restaurant, give flowers. Surely the madam will be happy," said Ariel.


"What's? You think I haven't done that all this time? I let him spend my money, let him play cell phones while in bed. You know, my wife was like a crazy person laughing to herself. Every time he sleeps, wakes up, he always contacts the person he calls the man. I even let him eat with a young man" Cakra said.


Ariel was stunned to hear Cakra's speech. It was a moving statue that had no feelings. His wife eats with other men only she is not jealous.


"Are you not jealous of Mrs Berti eating with another man?" ask Ariel.


"This is called respecting the freedom of a wife. Outside she can do anything, but inside the house, she's my wife."


Ariel froze to hear it. Cakra's thoughts about marriage are too free. Maybe abroad. However, Ariel still did not think out. There are men like Cakra in this world.


"That's a mistake, sir. The madam wants attention."


"I'm going to be lazy now. Because of him, I wasted time working. There are many opportunities that have been wasted because of Berti," said Cakra. "But that advice is okay too. Set a schedule for walking with my wife."


"Sir, asking wife not to use the schedule."


Cakra stared intently at his assistant. "Since when have you dared to set me up?"


Cakra thrust his cell phone, then switched to researching the files on the table. Ariel exhaled slowly. He took the device, and sent a message to Berti.


"What's this?" he said with annoyance. "Why can it reduce the number of zeros? Bring here the man in charge of these financial statements."


Ariel almost dropped the phone in her hand. "Good, Sir. I'll call you here immediately."


"Wait!" Cakra. "Have you messaged my wife?"


"Already, Sir. I have scheduled a sightseeing event on Saturday tomorrow" Ariel said, returning Cakra's phone.


Cakra nodded, then shook his hand. "You can go."


After Ariel came out of the room, the phone rang. The chakras click the tongue because it's a call from the mother. Immediately he shifted the green button before the queen in his life was furious.


"What's up, Mama. Cakra's busy."


"Mama wants to see you right now" Widya said.


"Later in the afternoon."


"Now, Cakra! You don't work a day and it won't make you poor."


"Mama's mind is so wrong. Every second, minute, is an opportunity for Cakra to develop the company. Cakra doesn't like wasting time."


From across the phone, Widya is noticing. "Wait for you at home!"


Phone disconnected. The chakras close the eyes. Breathe in, then breathe out slowly. He must be patient and calm.


Ariel walks in with the man in charge of the financial statements. Cakra stood up, staring intently at the two.


"If until this company loses one rupiah, you two have to take responsibility" said Cakra.


"We will fix the mistake immediately" said Ariel.


"This time you survived. I have to go and you, Ariel, are in charge here" Cakra said.


Cakra tidied up the suit, put on sunglasses then took the keys on the table. The two subordinates shifted, Ariel opened the door and let Cakra out.


"Nearly," said the finance man.


"Fastly correct the report. Otherwise, we could end up in this company" Ariel said.


There was no stopping Cakra grumbling because he was told to go home by his mother. He was married, but his mother always meddled in his personal affairs.


When he arrived at his parents' residence, apparently he had been awaited by the family. His father and mother and his sister, Dafa.


Cakra socked her body on a single sofa facing off against the three people who were ready to give marriage advice. Oh, geez. How many minutes would he spend listening to a speech that would be deafening.


"Mama told me to get married and I accepted. Then, why else call me here?" Cakra.


"Look, Papa. Your son talks to me like that" Widya said.


Adhitama. "Dafa, you go into the room. Papa and Mama want to talk to your sister."


Dafa nodded then passed from there. It's a serious matter if the sister has been told to step aside.


"Is Berti still asking for a divorce?" ask Adhitama.


"Papa told me to come home just to ask this?" Cakra does not believe he is told to come for unimportant trouble.


"She must not take this matter seriously" said the Mother who was on target.


"What do you want to pursue, Cakra? That's enough of what you have right now. Watch wife. He needs a figure who loves him and loves him" said Adhitama.


"What less chakra, anyway? Go home on time. Monthly money is enough. The waiter at home is. Not smoking, not demanding Berti should this and that. Less what else?"


Widya patted jidat. "It seems that when pregnant you eat wrong."


Adhitama scratched his head to hear his son's words. "That's great, son. Keep it."


Widya glared at her husband. Adhitama shrugged his shoulders. Everything Cakra does is true. Berti was lucky to have a husband like Cakra.


"It's Mama's fault. Cakra said he wanted a wife who stayed home. Not chatty. Not demanding that Cakra should be this and that" he said.


"Mama wrong. Mama should have married you to Minah's aunt" Widya said.


Cakra gasped at it, while Adhitama laughed instead. Minah stayed at home, silent and obedient to Cakra. It should be aunt Minah who is suitable to be a companion of Cakra.


"Is Berti any sign of pregnancy?" ask Widya.


"Yet" replied Cakra.


Widya looked suspiciously at her son. "You're normal, right?"


"What's your talk, anyway?" grunts Cakra.


"What's the reason Berti asked for a divorce because you can't act as a husband?" widya. "Son, tell me the truth. You sick?"


Widya looked at her worried son, while Adhitama's look became serious. This is what the two discussed last night. Cakra had no flaws whatsoever, but Berti asked for a separation. It must be because there is a reason that can not be his son-in-law was revealed.


"Papa will call the best doctor to treat you" said Adhitama.


"What do you and your mom say? How, howling like this?" expostulate Cakra.


"Continue what? Be honest with us, son," urged Widya.


Seriate