Look at Me, My Husband

Look at Me, My Husband
S1. Chapter 49



Waking up in the morning, Wira could still feel the deep Naina in her arms. Nothing has changed, everything is the same as yesterday. The hero who since last night could not sleep well, smiled when he found Naina's beautiful face so close.


So innocent, so simple, so beautiful. All these beauties belonged to her since five years ago and now she must prepare her heart to let Naina go.


The fingers slowly tickled the thin lips that were so tempting since opening their eyes. I don't know where the desire is that drives him to kiss slowly. It doesn't matter, he usually does. But now the story is different. Yes, since last night there was a sense of hesitation every time I hugged Naina openly.


Thin kisses can be a deep tease, Naina wriggles small and twitches slowly. The eyelids moved slowly until they finally opened perfectly.


"Maas ...." Naina greeted with a distinctive sound of waking up, gently rubbing her clear eyes. Gathering a topsy-turvy consciousness.


"Have you woken up, Nai?" ask the hero, waiting for Naina's reaction. The distance between the two is so close, making Wira worried. Worried that Naina will scold him, because it is considered not self-knowing. Still dare to be so warm when the household is on the verge of divorce.


"Yes, Nai wants to get up and prepare breakfast for you, Mas." Naina tried to get away. Just like Wira, the awkwardness enveloped him when he remembered the word divorce that he had thrown last night.


That morning, they both stayed silent. The atmosphere at the dining table is not as warm as usual. There was no small talk or spoiled voice of Naina. Everything's humping. Spend breakfast quietly. Only Mbok Sumi looks paced, as if nothing happened.


"Nai, Mas is leaving for the office now," said Wira after emptying the dishes and glasses without speaking. The breakfast made by Naina, which usually shakes the tongue, can not be enjoyed.


"Yes Mas" said Naina, immediately got up and welcomed her husband's hand. Kissing the back of the hand is normal. And just like the days before, the kiss landed on Naina's forehead and the top of her head. Everything is the same, nothing different.


"Love you." The girl whispered softly.


Naina did not answer as usual. Almost a minute Wira waited, but her love statement reply was only returned with a smile. By the time Wira came to her senses, Naina was already confident in her decision.


Yes, this is Naina, she already knows her wife inside out. I knew this day would come sooner or later. She already knew, today would come right after Stevi said she was pregnant with her child. Her husband's marriage to Stevi was only able to stall her divorce for two years.


Getir, that's how Wira feels. Can only bite the lips, hide the pain that does not bleed.


***


"I need your help, Mr. Johan. My wife is suing for divorce" Wira said, sitting in front of her lawyer. The owner of PW Group was forced to meet with his lawyer in person for help.


A coffee shop that is not too crowded is the second choice to talk about this problem. Since morning the confused spirit must do what. Johan, his personal lawyer is expected to help.


"And .. I don't want a divorce" Wira continued. Stare at a plate of cheese toast and a cup of milk coffee, which he ordered for lunch.


Johan, the lawyer looked at what was being conveyed. Sipping a cup of black coffee, he nodded in a sign of understanding what Wira wanted.


"The letter of the lawsuit .. has it been submitted to the court?" ask the man with a stocky body that is estimated to be half a century old. Wavy hair with glasses adorned his pitch-black netra.


"Not yet, sir." The hero shook his head, not excited.


The lawyer smiled. "Pak Wira should still be able to persuade his wife before going to court."


Hero shakes.


"My wife is stubborn. If he had decided, he would be hard to persuade. Even arguably, he will not change his decision no matter what.” Wira explained, lifting a cup of milk coffee and sipping it slowly.


"It should be before getting into the trial, things will be much easier, Mr. Wira."


“My wife ...” The hero did not continue his sentence, instead he shook his head.


"I'll try to help you as much as I can, sir."


"Thank you, Mr. Johan.”


The brief meeting accompanied by a warm cup of coffee that afternoon ended with a farewell handshake. The girl decided to return to the office after lunch.


***


That afternoon, after his office Wira decided to meet Stevi. There is something to talk about with the secretary. And it can't be done in the office. He did not want to discuss his personal matters at the company.


Stepping into the car, Wira tries to inform Naina as usual through her mobile phone. Getting used to it, sometimes Wira still often forget that their relationship will be finished soon.


"Nai, Mas came home late today." The hero said, after hearing Naina's greeting from across the street.


"Yes, Mum."


Silent -


Naina did not ask more as usual. In the past, his wife would have protested incessantly, but now it's different. Naina only answered briefly, even Naina did not ask further. Though everything has just happened, but Naina's attitude has changed greatly to him.


Back in silence, Naina did not respond. Choosing to keep the question in his heart even though his lips already want to make a sound, keep his curiosity alone.


"Alright, Mas won't be long, Nai," Wira said.


Still unmoved, until Wira was about to turn off her phone suddenly sounded soft Naina's voice from across.


"Mas .. what ... Want to see Nola?" naina asked stammeredly and hesitated.


The hero closed his eyes. "Yes, Nai." The hero answered honestly.


"Yes, Naina turn off the phone now. Be careful on the road." The feminine voice sounded trembling, holding back the cries.


Suddenly his heart ached when he heard the honest Hero was going to meet Stevi at home. Although Naina is aware, Wira has the right to meet Stevi and Nola. However, they are also the children and wives of the Wira. They both deserve the attention of the hero.


However, mengikhlaskan it is not as easy to talk. Lips say sincerely, but this heart is difficult to let go of everything.


***


Half an hour's drive away, Wira finally arrives at Stevi's house. Intentionally choosing to go home alone despite the same goal, Wira did not want to engage further with Stevi. Naina already knows everything and she has no reason to keep her marriage to Stevi.


Getting out of the car, Wira smiled as she saw a taxi stop by the side of the road. Before long, Stevi came out carrying a handbag. The secretary and wife of his sir smiling sumringah welcomed his arrival.


“Mas, why didn't you tell me you were visiting Nola?” ask Stevi.


“I want to talk seriously to you, Stev.” Hero explained.


“Oh! Then let's go inside.”


Putting the key into his hole, Stevi smiled happily. It's been a long time since Wira visited him and Nola. Seeing the attitude of the Hero that softened, Stevi was sure that Wira was in good condition. Unusually, Wira spoke to him without snapping and sniffling.


It's been a long time since Wira has behaved like this. The same attitude they used to be when they were still good friends.


“Case, Mas.” Stevi.


The woman immediately stepped towards Nola's room, her daughter. “Honey, Papi comes.”


“Stev, I need to talk to you first. This is important, Stev.” The hero held off the hand of Stevi who was about to step into their daughter's room.


“What's up, Mas?” stevi asked, turn around.


“I want us to split up. From this second I divorce you, Stev.” The hero uttered loudly and firmly. There was no hesitation and hesitation at all.


No rain or storm, suddenly there was thunder. The words of the Hero were like thunderbolts snatching, leaving him fixated for a few seconds. I can hardly believe it.


“Mas, aren't you wrong? Are you sure?” ask Stevi. Trying to hide his surprise.


Stevi still did not think that Wira dared to divorce him. In recent months, he has chosen to make peace. Not checking on the lives of Wira and Naina, not even finding out at all what happened. He was focused only on Nola and her work.


“Mas can't just divorce me,” refuses Stevi.


“How about Nola?” continue again with flat sentences. Surprise she never expected at all. Even the dream he did not suspect that Wira dared to divorce him.


“I will keep financing Nola,” firmly Wira. The man looked calm, there was no look of fear and distress as usual.


“No! I can't just divorce you!”


“As far as you go, Stev. We just married Siri, there's no need to go to court to divorce you. I assume this alone is enough for our farewell. From now on you are not my wife and I am not your husband.” The hero insists again.


Stevi still doesn't accept. “I'll tell Nola and me whereabouts to Naina. I'll tell you everything. Our marriage, about who Nola's real father is. Everything I'm gonna tell your wife, Mas!” menacam Stevi's.


“Please! I can't be pressed anymore, Stev.” The hero walks towards Nola's room. Just opening the door, Nola who was being held by her nanny immediately thrust her hand at him.


“Papi!” jerit Nola, with a happy look welcomes the arrival of the Hero.


***


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