HUSBAND NOT CONSIDERED
YEMENI DIVORCE
After taking care of the cake shop business that will be opened, Darius now meets Yemen at his home. The house that came yesterday is the home of Yemen. His Yemeni wife, Desti, chose to leave the house. The divorce of Yemen and Desti really made Darius not expect it.
Darius now sits with Yemen in the back of his house. Black coffee made in Yemen and steamed brownies brought by Darius are now on the table. Two packs of cigarettes with the same brand and taste were already on the table as well. Gas matches with different motifs and colors are also available there. Yemen has enjoyed every cigarette it has smoked. Very rudely throw it away as if the burden of his mind now really wants to be thrown away and released.
Different from Darius. Darius now noticed how chaotic the face of his best friend was. Today he is out of wedlock with his wife. Tap the hammer from the judge has decided both are legally divorced and no longer a married couple anymore. This was completely unexpected by Darius. Even the problems of the Yemeni family were never revealed and told to Darius. Especially yesterday when meeting with Yemen and also his wife Desti. They seemed like there was no problem and apparently they were very good at covering up their problems in front of Darius.
"Desti cheated on me behind my back, Darius! He has another dream guy. And finally he chose that man over me who was just an unemployed man at the moment. I am now broke and not as successful as I used to be. Desti left when I needed him. It takes passion and motivation from Desti. So that I may rise from this fall. Being that moneyless man turned out to be no pride of his, Darius. Although handsome, with a handsome body. But if it doesn't have all the material, it's all judged zero by a woman's eye" Yemen's story goes. The cigarette is getting deeper. The smoke coming out of his mouth and nose was getting thicker. Several times Yemen spent its cigarettes. Up to a few cups of coffee was already drunk Yemen.
Darius temporarily walked towards the kitchen and opened the fridge there. Darius was thirsty. The air suddenly grew hotter. The weather really makes the esophagus dry. Ice water and a little lychee syrup are now starting to make it. Darius made him a cold drink because he only drank coffee.
Darius returned to his seat. He wants to hear all the stories and curses from his best friend, Yemen. Yemen now drinks drinks Darius's handmade beverage.
"Then? Continue your story!" said Darius. Darius lit his cigarette. His eyes are now staring at the face of Yemen which still looks very chaotic.
"Over this time, we've been bed-separated for a long time. We are still on one roof. One year I almost didn't do it with Desti. I don't really want this divorce. But Desti no longer wants to be with me. I am a man who has no money and gives material happiness. Desti asked for a divorce with me. And he doesn't want me to touch him at all" the Yemen story goes.
"Yes already! Hopefully Desti can be happy with the man of his choice. Now I must rise again to be a strong man" Yemen said encouraging himself.
"Really! Well, so dong! This is the Yemen I know!" sahut Darius's.
"Oh yes, after this I will look for a virgin girl for me to date" Yemen said with a joke. Darius patted his own eel.
"Why not find a widow, Yemen! The widow will be more experienced than a virgin girl, "sahut Darius.
" A no! I prefer to buy a new phone and still sealed than the second one. Likewise, widows or virgins" Yemen said. Darius again patted his own eel hearing his best friend's koplak speech.
"All right! I will support you" said Darius at last.
