
The Salman residence.
Raka and Riky have already started attending school. Soon they will take the final exam of XII class. They cannot bring their own vehicles. Haris' father has provided a special driver to take them.
Salman is currently on the balcony of his room, checking the bookkeeping of his flower shop. But he did not focus, because it has been three days there has been no news from Farah about Naila.
"Dragon...!!" Call Naomi, now she's in Salman's room.
"Sir, you're in the room you don't knock on the door!"
"Tuk many times, greetings many times, but there is no word! Because it's not locked, yes I'll just go in! Then what is it?"
"This again check the bookkeeping, Deck! You're home from school?"
"Already! Brother called Mother, it's lunch time."
"Ah, yes! Brother's going down!"
Not wanting to make his parents wait for long, Salman went straight downstairs and headed for the dining room. They started eating together. After she finished eating, her mother arrested Salman.
"Why eat you a little, man? Is Mother's cooking bad on your tongue?"
"E-e.not so, Mother! Mother's cuisine remains the most delicious! It's just, I don't eat well."
"You sick?" Our Lady of Raisya stood up from her place and felt Salman's forehead.
"No-no, Bund!"
"Wah-wah, there's this spoiled one! Steal my wife's attention!" Said Haris' father who just came.
"Dad, you're what the hell! The child himself is envied! Naturally I'm worried, it's not usual for your son to eat a little."
"Again diet times, Bund!
"What diet-diet! The body is ideal there is no diet!"
"Here, don't make a fuss! Mom, Dad, I'm fine! You guys just continue to be affectionate!"Salman leaves his father and mother.
Mother Raisya can only shake her head to see the behavior of her son and husband.
"Come, yeah! Sit down, this is enough?"
"Enough, Bund!"
Haris' father ate voraciously.
The Adit residence
Inside Adit's room, Naila was folding a newly finished shirt taken from the clothesline.
Braaakk...
The sound of the door opening loudly. Apparently Adit just came. This time he was angry. Naila was very scared, yet she pretended to be indifferent.
Adit throws some photos in front of Naila.
"You saw that! The cheap woman was now happy with her affair! They went to the hospital together to check with the gynecologist! Ck ck ck... I did not expect Freya to betray me so far! She's pregnant! I've always kept her honor."
Naila looked at the photos. He was trembling in shock. Apparently Adit's been spying on Freya. It's pretty easy for Adit to get information about Freya.
"That-can't be! T-this is impossible! I know the man in this photo. He's Dad's friend's son, he's good."
"True to my guess, your family's been planning all this. They sent you to be Freya's replacement. And you easily accept, what's the name if it's not planned? Why, is your family so obsessed with having an heir daughter-in-law live?"
"No! That's not true!"
"I'm sick of all this!"
"We didn't know Freya was!He just left!"
"They're in Singapore! Not far! It's a lie that your father didn't find it."
"Dad is taking care of Grandma's health. He couldn't find it, looking for it! Freya's sister advised not to look for her anyway."
Pausearrr....
Like lightning striking. Adit's words seemed to destroy Naila's life. Naila dropped herself and sat on the floor. Her tears rolled down her cheeks which looked more slender. She wept not for fear of losing Adit, or for being a widow. Because indeed he did not love Adit even though as long as he was his wife he had tried to accept the situation. In his heart was Salman. He cried because his hopes and dreams were completely shattered.
"Why are you crying? Don't you really want to get away from me?" Adit's voice echoed back.
"Adit, what's wrong? Why are you so angry with Naila?" Said Mama Dina who suddenly entered Adit's room. Apparently Adit's voice was heard all the way outside kamat.
"Mama, I've been running it! She's not my wife anymore!"
"What?" Mom Dina Shock.
"I've divorced her, Ma! Soon I'll register with the office of the Religious Court."
"You crazy, Dit?"
"Yes, I'm crazy! You can't force me! All this time I've covered enough of you! Stupid time with this family honor. We're not wrong, Ma! But family! Let the people know that my future wife has actually gone with another man because she is pregnant!"
Naila wiped her tears, she stood up and approached Mama Dina who was currently standing weakly.
"Dit, why are you being like this? This is not the Adit Mama knows!"
"The old adit died with his dream, Ma! Adit's tired, Ma! Let Adit alone first!"
"Maomi...." Mama Dina stopped her speech as Naila shook her head, coding her to stop talking.
Naila leads Mama Dina out of Adit's room. He brought a glass of water to his father-in-law.
"Patient mom, yes!" Naila rubs Mama Dina's shoulder.
"You're a very good woman, Nai! When your heart is hurt, you can still calm others down. Sorry for Adit's rude remark, he's emotional."
"Sister Adit has spoken the word talak to me, Ma. That means it has fallen. We're not husband and wife anymore."
"What's this, Ma?" Papa Arif said, he just came home from the office.
"Ask your son, Pa!" Mama Dina said in despair.
Papa Arif stepped foot into Adit's room. He was there long enough. There was a pretty tense voice of debate.
Naila and Mama Dina are still sitting in the living room waiting for Papa Arif.
After a few minutes later, Papa Arif finally went down to see Mama Dina.
"Where, Pa?"
"Adit's dropped the talaq on Naila, Ma! Although he was in an emotional state, but he was conscious! That means they are legally divorced religiously. They can remarry, if they both still want to."
"No." Naila and Adit said together. It turned out that Adit was quietly coming downstairs, walking behind his Papa.
"Adit, how about Naila get pregnant?" Said Mama Dina.
"Ma! I never touched her let alone raised her, how could she be pregnant? Unless she's pregnant with another man."
Plaque....
Reflek Naila slaps Adit
"So your mouth, brother! I'm not that kind of woman! My brother made a mistake, but don't you equate me with him! Sorry Ma, Pa, from the beginning we did not have feelings. It would be bad if it continued to be forced. I'm sorry I've been rude to Adit. I can be silent when I am insulted, but I cannot be silent when I am slandered! Since I'm no longer needed here, and we're no longer in contact, I'm leaving this house right now." Naila rubbed her tears that were dripping back.
Seriate.....
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Don't forget to stop by Salman and Naila's Parents novel entitled "The Freshness of Raisya's Heart"
Thank you for always supporting my work, brother..
See you again....