I bought your Husband
Pissing a good husband
Syakila frowned, then looked at Imel and turned to the man Imel considered her husband.
By venturing out Syakila also asked a question that made the couple like a fool
"Are you sure you're the only wife?" ask Syakila
Imel immediately looked at her husband and raised her eyebrows. While Iqbal just raised both hands did not know what the question of the woman who had met him by chance
"I mean Syakila?" Imel asked back
"I've seen him with other women in the mall, and not far from them there's a little girl maybe it's their child" Syakila explained.
"ohh. that's my husband's boss, and that little boy is my husband's boss's son." replied Imel
Iqbal just silently did not respond to the ravings of the woman he did not know. In his heart asked "how could his wife know a woman who has a high position in this company."
"kalo so let's go inside." Sayakila then allowed the two guests to enter the room
"Please sit down" Syakila said again.
"Sir, I want this business to be finished quickly" said Imel later
Iqbal frowned. "grandfather, what problem do you have with him? did you make a mistake with this guy?" ask Iqbal . Iqbal feels like a useless husband if his wife has problems and he does not know what.
"no mas,"
"ok, I will call my secretary first to prepare the files and money" Syakila said
Syakila immediately walked to her desk and immediately called someone connected to another room.
"Diana, hurry up and get me a letter of agreement yesterday."
after finishing Syakila again sat down and looked at the dudu man beside Imel.
not how long Diana came with a sheet of paper that had been prepared.
"let's sign here, and here's the money" Syakila said
"this grandfather...what kind of signature is this, and this money, for what? you want to borrow money from him?" ask Iqbal
Syakila and Diana looked at each other, why did Imel not speak first and frankly to her husband? their inner
"mas, sorry. emmm . akuu. we'll get divorced soon." she replied later.
"what the hell is this deck, divorce? you're kidding me, aren't you?" ask Iqbal
"mas I will explain at home. Let me take care of this file for me to sign it" he said
Iqbal immediately took the paper and read it very carefully.
"Sir, you. You sold your husband for 750 jt? what do you mean?" Iqbal asked as he looked at his beloved wife.
"mas, I have to do this. this is also for the sake of your parents.I'm also tired of living like this. never get some of your work money" he said. then immediately take the paper and immediately sign.
"I will immediately tell my husband, Syakila just calm down" said Imel
"dad I would never approve of that all deck. I can't love another woman." Iqbal said again
"mas, I've signed all this. Please don't make it hard for me."
"I hope you will take care of your divorce as soon as possible because I don't want to wait too long.I give 1 Week to take care of your divorce" Syakila said
"I make sure. I will immediately take care of my divorce mbak. I'm sorry first." Imel soon followed her husband
Imel and Iqbal
"crazy, the woman was really crazy for the money she was willing to sell her husband's love for someone else" Diana said.
While Syakila just still digest the words of the man who just came out. the man really really loves his wife.
"If indeed the man does not want a divorce. I should not expect too much. I will assume the woman owes me money" Syakila said in her heart
"Yes, are you sure that man is getting a divorce? I even thought for sure she would come back and return the money" Diana said later.
"I don't know Di, and we'd better get to work."
Diana immediately left Syakila's room.
...••••...
"Mas, you need money, this gives it to you, and I'll take care of our divorce" said Imel
"I won't get divorced deck. I won't live with a woman other than you. I can't." answered Iqbal
"it's up to you, but I've registered our divorce with a lawyer, and you're just waiting for the hearing" Imel said
It turns out that Imel has stepped more ceoat.he has registered his divorce.
"mas will never sign the letter" he replied
"you don't be selfish, I need to be happy, I need a vacation. I never enjoy the results of your work. all this time I was silent not because I accepted the mas. but I tried to make peace with your family. I try to deal with all this with a calm heart.You should not be selfish just thinking about your happiness.but also think about my happiness." said Imel who began to get out of control
"so all this time.. You're not happy with mas? where is my Imel who always says happy from being close to me?" ask Iqbal
"that I just don't want to expect too much that I'll never get. I pretend to be happy and I pura to be a woman who doesn't demand you much, mas, because I realize you can't possibly fulfill it." again said Imel very piercing heart Iqbal.
The woman who always glorified her attitude.the woman who was always adored by her mother because of her kindness.it turned out to be just a mask.
"This is all the clothes mas already here and this is money for the hospital father's fee" he said as Imel's face was revealed.
honestly Imel is very heavy to drive away her husband, especially her husband is a loyal and good man.Maybe Imel will never find another man like Iqbal
"dad, you kicked me out?" ask Iqbal
"yes, because soon we will no longer be husband and wife" he said
With a heavy heart Iqbal immediately lifted the bag in which there was his shirt.
His tears could not be withstood after successfully turning his face away from his beloved wife.
"I'm sorry, I honestly love you so much, but I can't live poor like this. I think you'll make me happy with all your abilities, but I'm wrong. You put your parents first." imel's cry broke out along with the thunderous sound of lightning.
Imel immediately opened the door and memastilan if her husband had not gone from his house.Emel again made dumbfounded.The husband and his bag is no longer there.
"what do I expect from the man I've kicked out of, he can't come back for a woman like me" he murmured
"May you be happy, and I will be happy with my life."
...•••••...
"Bal, where'd you get this kind of money?"
