I'm Grabbing your Husband Candidate

Farewell

...CHAPTER 56...

...Farewell...

"Non, Non isn't becande right?! Later Bibi should tell ape ma Madam Dini that Non suddenly left her house?" isak Bi Sari while shrinking her tears that continue to scatter out with the tip of her front shirt.

After Bi Sari helped Silvia pack her clothes into her suitcase. Silvia hugged Bi Sari tightly while gently rubbing her fat and wide shoulders.

"Auntie just say what it is, if Mas Devan and I can't continue our marriage anymore. Previously, Silvia apologized yes Bi, if there was ever a mistake with Auntie.." Silvia said shaking.

Silvia took off her embrace, then rubbed the wrinkled cheeks of Bi Sari who was already wet with tears while staring fixedly and wistfully at the middle-aged woman who had accompanied her during her marriage with Devan.

"Once again sorry Silvia... During her stay here, Silvia often took care of Bibi constantly." she said again with a small stuffing on her lips.

Aunt Sari shook her head quickly, and re-embraced Silvia for the last time, the young woman whom she had also considered to be her own biological child.

"Bibik never in repotin same si Non, Bibi actually seneng can know and deket ame Non Silvia... Aunty actually did not want Non Silvia to leave here, do not go, Non.." the urge again grew faster. Asking Silvia to stay here accompanied him.

Finally their cries broke again, expelling all the already unstoppable sadness. Farewell makes both hearts fragile, because later there may be no more that can strengthen each other.

Silvia looked at her room with Devan. The room that had been a silent witness between the two of them, that the two had once loved each other in this place.

Truly, this brief encounter meant so much in Silvia's life. Silvia promised never to forget good people like them. Bi Sari, Mama Dini also Papa Indra. The parents of a man who will soon be her ex-husband.

Silvia did not expect, if she would divorce from Devan. The man he always admired in silence. Ah, if only Silvia could have met Devan first. Their love story might not be this complicated.

Silvia wiped her tears and walked out of the room, and stepped down the stairs after closing the door. Silvia carefully lifted her suitcase aided by Bi Sari from the side behind her.

Eight o'clock in the morning, that Saturday. She decided not to stay at her in-laws' house, which would soon become her former in-laws. Because last night Devan had granted her request to divorce from him.

Silvia's steps came to a halt when she wanted to pass through the dining room. It turned out that Devan and Cathrine had been up since morning. The two are eating breakfast together without inviting him, unlike the day Devan usually does if Silvia finishes cleaning their room.

Last night's quarrel that ended in separation, it turned out to make Devan so forget his habits. Or was he reluctant to say hello to himself?

Cathrine who looked attentive, rubbed the corner of her husband's lips with tissue, was shocked and saw Silvia who was scrolling her large suitcase through the dining room door. Last night he did not know that Devan and Silvia were having a big fight.

Silvia sighed deeply, staring at Devan who did not want to look at her at all, but Silvia knew that Devan had just glanced at her.

Before leaving, Silvia stepped closer to the two of them at the dining table.

"Mas, I'm saying goodbye... Take good care of yourself... I send greetings to Mama and Papa when they come home. I'd like to ask ma_"

"Go, I don't want to hear your voice anymore. Go far away, and no longer show yourself in front of me!" Devan cut back quickly on Silvia's words with his cold demeanor. Again without looking at Silvia.

It was cold as if in a cooling room. Until Silvia's body felt shivering and froze there.

Silvia gulped roughly at his saliva. Then nodded quickly. "Yes, let me go now..." Silvia lowered her head and turned back to pull her suitcase. Then stepped out the door of the house followed by Bi Sari from behind her.

Cathrine was still surprised by Devan's treatment of Silvia.

"What's wrong? Where'd he take his suitcase?" her question to her husband that looks reddened face upset.

Devan ignored his second wife's question. He quickly finished the breakfast sandwich and also the fruit juice. The usual breakfast menu he ate before Silvia's presence in his life.

Ever since she lived with Silvia, the breakfast menu always seemed special in her eyes. Fried rice, nasi uuduk, chicken porridge, vegetable lontong. Surely tomorrow and forever Devan will miss his first wife's hand cooking.

Now that it was all meaningless, his heart was already sick and broken. After hearing the wife's confession that she was right to have an affair behind her.

Devan could not help but feel the pain in his heart, he still could not believe if his wife dared to betray him.

"I'm done eating, now I'm leaving first. You're fine at home." said Devan after a brief peek at Cathrine's forehead without answering his question just now.

Devan rushes out of the house and picks up his car keys on the dinner table. It just so happened that it was Saturday so Devan left not too early.

Cathrine frowned not understanding what was really going on with the two of them. He wondered to himself. Devan was visibly indifferent to Silvia's departure in the house.

"Are they both fighting? Or have they both been?!" mumbling itself.

Suddenly Cathrine rounded her eyes increasingly curious. His lips were gaping wide, as soon as he had to immediately find out what had happened to their relationship?

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At once the housewife remembered that Silvia had not had breakfast, because since morning she was busy packing her belongings.

Silvia smiled in a shudder. "No need to Bi, thank you very much. Later on the road, Silvia can find her own food. Silvia went to Bi... Assalamu'alaikum.." said again.

Silvia's car came out of the gate, and drove at a speed that was splitting the road. A few minutes later, Devan's car came out of the gate. Without greeting Bi Sari.

Bi Sari shook her head slowly and closed the gate tightly after seeing the two masters who left with their respective vehicles.

Aunt Sari stepped inside the house after escorting Silvia to the gate. She was surprised to find Catherine who was already standing in the doorway of the house.

"Tell me, what's wrong with them Bi? You must know everything about them, right?!" tanyanya while putting both hands on the chest. Her eyes stared enthusiastically at the household assistant of her husband's family.

"That's Non Cathrine? Non Silvia and Den Devan?!" stunt.

"Well, who else, if not them?" he was impatient while shaking his waist.

Bi Sari bowed lethargicly, and back she wiped her cheek from the remains of the parting tears. "Non Silvia_ and Den Devan, they're both going to divorce Non.." she said.

Cathrine. He smothered his mouth in disbelief. "What, is that really?!"

Bi Sari nodded again. Cathrine's face changed. This is good news for him. It was unexpected that it was so easy for him to get rid of Silvia without needing to expend a lot of energy.

With a happy heart Cathrine rushed up the stairs and into her room upstairs. He immediately called his lover to tell the happy news.

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"Na, tonight I'm going to rent it while you're hired... I'll explain later, now I have to go to my shop first... Okay thanks Na..."

After calling Nana. Silvia returned to focus on driving her car to her shop.

For tonight he plans to stay in Nana's rented house. Because still confused to find lodging where. Because previously he had no preparation to leave the mansion owned by his father-in-law.

Silvia again let out a long sigh, staring softly at the streets in the capital. Honestly, his mind still remembered Devan's cold attitude towards him earlier. It hurts so much in that way. But this was also his own decision and there was no need for Silvia to regret. Even so Silvia still prayed for the good of her husband and also her former best friend. So that they always live happily.

Silvia stopped and parked her car in front of the store at nine o'clock. Without him knowing. If actually Devan continues to follow him from earlier.

Rafa who saw Silvia's car came immediately ran over. "I don't think you opened your shop today?" her quick question helped Silvia. Ask the lock of the store lock to him.

"Open dong... I had a business for a while." replied Silvia smiling normally, as if there had never been a problem. Silvia also gave the key to her shop and entrusted her friend to open the lock of her shop.

"I thought you were stuck in the street!" his chirping that managed to make Silvia laugh, forgetting for a moment the problem.

"His son, is it you who like to mabok if later take the tour bus?!" his dream was to reply to Rafa's throats. The two also chuckled together.

After Rafa opens his shop Silvia. The two of them entered the store together, then tidied up the contents of the shop together. To look beautiful and clean in the eyes of buyers.

There Rafa did volunteer to help Silvia, because he also had no other job but to supervise the employees of the cafe only. Instead of a lot of bengong mending to help his friend while chatting, and telling stories about their teenage years.

Devan breathed his breath violently. Both of his hands clutching tightly at the steering wheel of his car. His heart was still angry, unwilling to see the closeness of his wife with other men.

"I'll see, how close is your relationship with that man Silvia?" snarl. Gegas Devan turned back and went to his company to work.

Actually secretly last night Devan had put a GPS in Silvia's car. In order to make it easier for her to look for Silvia to go anywhere.

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Until the afternoon passed and Devan already knew that Silvia's car was now in the place where Nana rented, his friend.

In his room, Devan unceasingly looks at Silvia's dowry ring from her, which is accidentally left in Silvia's empty closet drawer.

Although angry, but his little heart still not willing with the divorce. Devan is worried again, what will he explain later to his parents? They would definitely be angry and shocked to hear the news of her divorce with Silvia.

Cathrine suddenly entered Devan and Silvia's room, startling her and quickly hiding the ring in her pants pocket.

"Darling, it turns out you're here. I've been looking for you..." Cathrine hugged Devan's waist behind her, sipping the scent of her husband's body behind her sleeping pajamas.

Catherine then turned over the body of her husband who still showed a sour face. Cathrine knew that Devan was still thinking about Silvia.

"Why are you still thinking about that woman? Your decision to divorce her was right, baby. You used to be no woman before, right? Let's just have fun and celebrate our relationship. I can't wait to be your legal wife in the eyes of the country." Cathrine said and hugged Devan tightly again, but Devan did not return the hug.

Devan was still dumbstruck, staring blankly at the night view in front of the bedroom window. Just a few hours later, Silvia felt a deep void.

"I'm just confused, Cathi, what should I tell Mama and Papa if me and Silvia are divorced...?" lirih. I could not feel his eyes starting to condense.

Seriate....

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