I'm taking you off, Mas!

Talaqs

Yara pulled out a blanket to cover her innocent body. He sobbed in silence.

The feeling of hate at this moment Yara felt. When she remembered what Afkar had done to her. Repeatedly begging not to force, not at all ignored by the man.

Afkar mercilessly berates Yara. There was no softness that Yara used to feel that there was only napsu.

"You are only mine, no one else should dare approach you. You have to remember that!" Afkar. Then he again spurred Yara's body quickly.

Yara is helpless. It was not possible to rebel back. Yara realized that her current actions were not right. She is still the wife of Afkar so her job is to serve her husband. But not with this kind of coercion, not even gentleness exists.

Perih, his heart is like a sharp thorn. The love he had for Afkar was instantly shattered into pieces. His love turned to hate. The various accusations and dirty remarks that Afkar gave him made Yara hurt her heart.

For a moment Yara was silent, seconds later she glanced at Afkar who was sleeping on his stomach beside her. Maybe because of the fatigue he felt. Afkar immediately fell asleep after touching Yara's body.

"I hate you, Mom!" Yara said in her tears.

Tonight, Yara passed through it with deep sadness and disappointment.

Yara tried to close her eyes. But it feels hard. He thought he wanted to go to Dhiya's room to avoid Afkar. Yara moved from the bed to the closet. Change clothes and immediately step out of the room, but unfortunately the door is locked. Yara recalls that Afkar threw out the lock window of her room because Yara kept trying to rebel earlier.

"Why is my life so hard, Lord." Yara's body slumped to the floor regretting her own fate.

For a moment Yara was silent. He pulled his legs and hid his face between his knees. No crying at the moment. It feels tired if you have to regret yourself.Decond then Yara looked up. "I have to get out of this house tomorrow." His determination in heart.

This time Yara has made a big decision. Enough all this time he just kept quiet and obeyed. But this time it will never be. Afkar's treatment without gentleness makes the love turn into hate.

Yara woke up early in the morning. He was surprised to find himself in bed. Yara also felt a little sticky at the corner of her lips. When he touched the wound, it turned out that the wound from the wrong target punch by Afkar had been smeared with wound ointment, who did it. Because Yara didn't realize it.

Yara spread her gaze around the room. There was no Afkar there. Soon Yara moved on to clean herself up. When it was over, Yara prepared to leave from there. His determination was already unanimous to leave and did not want to return to that house. Not wanting to linger, Yara immediately exited the room leading to Dhiya's room.

Yara smiled when she saw Dhiya was already beautiful. Her daughter was sitting on the bed.

"Dhiya," Call Yara and get Dhiya straight out of bed.

"Mother," Dhiya slightly ran over to Yara. Then hugged him tightly.

"Mother's okay, all right?" Dhiya asked with a worried look while cupping Yara's face.

"You see! You're fine, son!" reply Yara who placed her hand on Dhiya's hand. He also tried to cover up his destruction from Dhiya.

"Dhiya wants to go home to the same Mother as Apah, Mother! Dhiya is afraid to stay here. Dhiya is afraid of father," said Dhiya with a look of fear.

"Dhiya sure you don't want to live in this house?" Yara assured.

A nod from his daughter made his decision even more certain.

"Mother also does not want to linger here," said Yara Lirih.

Dhiya quickly pulled Yara's hand to invite her away from there.

"Come, Nda! We go home now" whined Dhiya.

"See, Mommy wants to go to the room first! There's a mother's stuff left there." Yara remembers that her mother's music box was left in the room.

"We're going through the side door, Dhiya wants to?" Dhiya nodded slowly.

Yara and Dhiya walked slowly so as not to be discovered Afkar.

Bi Ami who happened to be standing by the door heard all the words of Yara and Dhiya. He immediately returned to the dining room to inform his Master. He walked quickly to Afkar.

"Mr ...." Call Miss Ami.

"Where's Yara? I had my aunt call him, didn't I?" Ask Afkar loudly and firmly.

"Sorry, sir. Madam Yara she-” Bi Ami then slightly approached Afkar. half whispered to tell about Yara.

"Where is he now?" Afkar asked while clenching his hands.

"It's possible they're by the side of the house, sir!" sahut Bu Ami's.

Afkar stood up and pushed back the chair he was sitting in. With a quick pace Afkar caught up with Yara.

"You can't just leave here. You're mine, Ra!" Afkar's growl.

Yara and Dhiya who were walking through the side door couldn't get a wrench when they saw Afkar standing waiting for Yara on the porch of the house.

"You can't get out of here!" Afkar's stern voice stops Yara and Dhiya's steps.

"Mother, I'm scared!" Dhiya.

"Why are you so hard to obey, Ra. I told you not to leave here." Afkar tries to get close to Yara. Dhiya looks scared.

"Don't come any closer, Mum! You saw Dhiya scared to see you."

Afkar quickly glanced at Dhiya. "Dhiya here with dad! Don't be afraid," Afkar extended both his hands towards the little boy.

Dhiya shook his head quickly.

"No, bad father is the same mother," said Dhiya quickly.

Afkar breathed a heavy sigh. For a moment he closed his eyes. Then I looked back at Dhiya. The man who was currently shrouded in remorse crouched down to align his height with Dhiya.

"I'm sorry dad. You may have been surprised by my attitude yesterday. Right?" Ask Afkar reassuringly. Dhiya nodded slowly. Afkar pulls Dhiya in a hug.

"I'm sorry, son!"

Yara did not speak in the slightest.he had predicted that Afkar would definitely apologize and bring her back. But Yara's heart will remain with her stance.

Afkar looked up at Yara and then stood up. The man took his first wife's hand. Quickly his hand was patted by Yara.

"Ra, I'm sorry. I know you're mad at me." Afkar tried to persuade Yara.

"You changed, Mom! You will never be my old husband again. I have lost my husband. Therefore, I have decided to leave here," Yara exclaimed back to make Afkar emotional.

Bu Nuri who heard the debate, immediately approached the two.

"What's this?" asked the old woman with a cynical look.

"Yara wants to get out of here. He didn't hear me, Mom?" sahut Afkar's. "God ... What else is this, Ra? Why do you like to make your husband emotional. If your husband says don't go, then don't go. You want to be the wife of the dissident."

"Enough, Mom! Please don't interfere in my business first" Yara said.

"Eh, you've only been living a few days without your husband being such a dissident?" Bu Nuri is heating up Afkar. Then switch to his grandson.

"Where are you going? Oma has cooked your favorite food. Let's eat first!" Invite Bu Nuri who understands if Afkar would want to talk seriously with Yara.

At first Dhiya refused, but Bu Nuri still insisted. Yara did not want Dhiya to enter the house. Because Yara does not want to be separated from Dhiya later.

"Don't make Dhiya, Mom!" Yara was trying to prevent Bu Nuri.

"Why, Dhiya is also my grandson!" Bu Nuri paid no heed to Yara's words at all. The old woman instead carried him Dhiya who slightly rebelled against him.

"Mother ..." Shouted Dhiya.

"We'd better get in, Ra!" Take Afkar.

"God ... You behave like this because there is no Sister Syafa, Mas. if there is him I will certainly not be seen at all by you!" Yara smiled miris. "I'll keep going from here. Don't block me! Dhiya ...." Call Yara.

Afkar prevents Yara from entering the house.

"You won't be able to take him away! Unless you obey me."

"God ... You can't force me to comply with all your wishes right now, Mas. I'm still going! free me here." Yara turned around and then walked away from Afkar.

Although heavy hearted Yara left without Dhiya. Will skit a debate with Afkar at the moment.

"If you continue your steps, talaq will say to you, Yara!" Shouted Afkar loudly.

Instantly Yara stopped her steps. The pain, pain and sadness are still felt. The insults and dirty words for her still ring in Yara's mind. Without hesitation, Yara continued to step up.

"Ayara Faeqa, I'm dropping talaq on you right now." Afkar shouted as he watched Yara continue to walk away.

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