Husband's girlfriend!

Religious Court

Nilam was still sitting on a bench. He was sitting on the edge of the lake. Nilam is quite far from Jakarta, he drove his car without direction and stopped here. A pretty quiet place.

He was just silent from earlier, sitting leaning back with a branched mind. No tears at all. Nilam had forgotten how to cry. The heart is frozen, hard and will no longer be easily seduced.

After being satisfied to calm down, Nilam grabbed his phone contained in his large wallet. Her mother's contact was now plastered in plain sight. Nilam took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment before finally making a phone call.

"Mom." Nilam greeted slowly. There was a heavy burden at this time when he had to steady his heart in reporting this painful news.

"Yes, Nilam. You're in pain? You're a very lethargic voice, son."

"Yes, a little hurt, Mom. But it's okay." Nilam chuckles. Across the phone, his mother sighed softly. He knew his daughter was hurt.

"Say, what's up, son."

"Mom, I'm ready to divorce Indra. Tomorrow will take care of the divorce papers for her."

Silent for a moment, then heard again, his mother sighed.

"Yes, it's better. I also don't agree that you're staying with him. Just do it, son. Don't be afraid, I always support whatever you decide."

Nilam breathed a sigh of relief, as expected, his mother would understand and he hoped his father would feel the same way.

"Dad talked about this first, Lam. It's just that he's still waiting for the right time to tell you this. I'm grateful that you first expressed your intentions. Go on, you deserve to be happy."

"Thank you, Mom. I'll take care of everything soon."

The phone connection then died. Nilam breathed a sigh of relief after getting the approval of his parents. He now chooses to move and walk down the edge of the lake before returning home.

"I didn't expect to see you here. People say, if a soul mate is not going anywhere."

Nilam jerked, the voice, it had not been heard long enough. Nila looked back. Tommy looked with a fine sideburned face, with a long sweatshirt made of fine black knit was looking at him with a smile.

"How did you get here?" ask Nilam confused.

"I? That's my villa." Tommy pointed to a villa that was indeed standing not far from the lake.

Nilam looked quite surprised but then he resumed his steps with Tommy beside him.

"You upset?" asked Tommy while still looking ahead.

"Is it clear?" ask Nilam.

Tommy nodded.

"You look pale, are you sick?" ask Nilam back.

Tommy nagging. "Slightly, Nilam. Just haven't been feeling well lately."

"Emmm ... Why don't you just rest then?"

"intentionally. She pulled the curtain and accidentally saw you. You want to stop by my villa?" tawar Tommy's.

Nilam bit his lip, he really needs a conversation partner right now. So without lingering, Nilam nodded, letting Tommy take him to the villa.

Villa Tommy is so beautiful, there are many greenery along the paved road leading to the main door. Then when they entered, shades of golden white were welcoming, pampering the eyes.

"Sit down, I'll make you a drink."

Patchouli according to, he sat quietly on a soft sofa in color matching with wall paint. Interior design is so stunning. Surely Tommy made this place a place to calm down as well.

The man came in with two glasses of cold drink. Then Tommy sat down next to Nilam. There is a distance between them, of course.

"You looking for me? Kangen maybe?" guess Tommy.

Nilam hit the man's arm slowly.

"And I miss you, Nilam. Ummm, wait, since you're already here, I'll give you something."

Tommy moved on again, then came back with something in his hand.

"Take it, it suits you. This thing was going to be brought by Desta, but I think it's better that I give it to you."

"What's this?" ask Nilam not understand.

"Open it up, honey."

Slowly Nilam opened it, a sparkling pendant. Nilam was amazed at its beauty. Do not ask the price, just look at it must have guessed that it is very expensive.

"Why did you give it to me?" ask Nilam not understand.

"Since he suits you. Turn around, let me put it together."

Patchouli strangely according to him, like hypnotized.

"It's so pretty, it's getting sexier on your body."

Nilam's face turned red, this man was so good at grabbing women's hearts. However, Nilam did not want to drown in admiration. To a man, for a while he wants to erode the distance.

"I don't feel like I deserve it, take it back."

Nilam was just about to open it, but Tommy held back.

"I'll throw it into the lake if you refuse it. Take it, I don't expect anything."

Nilam was fixated, looking at Tommy who was just a little smile at him. Then Nilam looked at the man slowly and thanked him.

That afternoon they both told a long story. Until almost dusk, Nilam finally came home. Behind him, Tommy escorts in his personal car. Nilam felt meaningful in the midst of a storm of heartbreak, something rippled but tried to suppress it.

***

The morning of the next day was greeted by Nilam with a determination that was already round. He was waiting for Yuki's arrival to his residence. Yuki did take the initiative to pick up Nilam. Nilam remembered that after returning from Tommy's villa yesterday, he no longer found Indra. Surely her wicked husband had returned to the hospital to accompany his second wife who was nalaang.

"Are you really ready, Lam?" ask Yuki to make sure.

"Yes, Mommy. Sure do. Let's walk."

Yuki nodded, their goal was clearly the religious court in the Nilam region living. He has brought all the files including the gono gini treasure claim file that will certainly fall into his hands much more than Indra will get later.

They got to that place. Nilam's steps are steady, his high shoes are clashing with the floor of the religious court. An officer welcomed him, Nilam immediately preoccupied with registration and inspection of the completeness of the file.

He will soon get a lawsuit and can not wait to immediately give it to Indra who will be the next birthday.

"The most beautiful gift for you this year, Indra," hissed Nilam with a satisfied smile.

Yuki also smiled, he was not tired of giving strength to Nilam. Both of his parents had also called him earlier, although his mother could be heard crying, but Nilam assured that this was the best decision. His marriage to Indra lasted only two years.

"Nothing to regret, is it, Ma'am?" tanya Nilam asked for support from Nilam.

"Indra who will regret and cry blood after this, Lam! Trust me."

Nilam gave a small nod and smiled with his manager. I can't wait for him to give this big surprise to Indra and the selfless honey.