Love Without Conditions

Chapter 107

There were no words that could represent how Ian was currently feeling. Today is the day on which he completely unanimously takes a decision for his happiness. His mind is empty. His heart is empty. Saddened? He no longer feels that. Getting angry? Disappointed? He no longer even felt that when many people around him discussed the problems of the household in his life.

Ian looked forward. He who was sitting waiting for the queue could only circulate his gaze to a place that was completely unfamiliar to him. A place he never thought to set foot here. This is new to her.

Yep. Here is where He is now. In a very foreign place and never thought of for him. Today along with his lawyer, Ian registered his lawsuit to Ilham. The lawsuit that He finally did after a few months He had been withholding since his last meeting with Inspiration.

"Marriage won't make it last.*** won't make it loyal to you. Beauty won't make her last long, loving her harder won't make her committed. You know what will keep him? There aren't. Not even a child. No one will make him stay, if he wants to leave, he will.... "

Ian recalled the words the Goddess had said to him last night as they chatted. What the Goddess said was true. Nothing will make a person truly stay unless He is afraid of the promise that was made before God and of course he has a character that is beyond good.

"Will the trial process take long since it was registered?"". Ian asked, looking at his lawyer.

"It won't be long. I can guarantee. Maybe if the regular line could take months. But I make sure all the processes that you will go through can be shortened". Obviously the lawyer.

Ian nodded in understanding. During the queue He can steal the hearing with various problems thrown by many visitors. Ian smiled smirkily.

Shortly thereafter, Ian was called. He was more silent and said nothing. He just wanted to go home and sleep. I don't know... He felt tired even though his physique did not run out of heavy exercise.

"Wait for the court papers to come home, ma'am". Said one of the officers who served him earlier.

Ian nodded in understanding and soon rushed out of the room. He separated from the lawyer because they each carried a vehicle.

Along the way Ian thought hard whether he should stop by the house of Ilham or not. The distance from the court to the house of Ilham is very close. It only takes about 15 minutes he can get to the man's house.

Ian finally decided to come. He also directs his car towards the fly over that will bring him to the house of Ilham.

It did not take long, Ian had reached the housing where the house of Insham was located. Ian stopped his car right across the street from the house he used to live in. Ian stared blankly at the house. Ian did not deny there were things that made him ever happy in the house even though 90% of the rest was just carving a wound in the heart.

Unseen Ilham's car in the garage indicates the man is not at home. The piercing feeling in his heart was felt when He knew that Inspiration was indeed living alone. The man already had neither parent and all four of his older siblings were outside the city all. The man had never felt the warmth of a family since his parents left the world.

Ian tried to shake off the pity in his heart. If the man has a conscience and treats his little family well, Ian can make sure he will maintain his household. But reality speaks another.

After being satisfied to look at the house of Ilham, Ian drove back his car to immediately go home.

"Are you sure you want to be in court? If you're not strong, it's better to just represent the lawyer, Ian..." Rio said via Video Call.

Rio, who is still in Los Angeles, made a video call with Ian. The man could not go home sooner than expected because there were still some problems at the head office that needed to be resolved by him.

"Gw wants to see firsthand his decision, Yo. Case I was the fastest process" said Ian while wearing high heels.

"Are you sure? I'm worried about..." Rio was seen sighing heavily.

"I'm ok.. You have no worry about me, ok?" Ian said as he stared at the screen of his phone.

Rio's commenting on a warm smile. "Tell me if there's anything?"

Ian raised his hand and pointed his thumb towards the screen of the sign agreeing. Soon the phone connection was over. Ian immediately put his phone into a black clutch and he immediately went to court.

Religious Court

Ian stepped into the court fence guarded by 2 security people. One by one the visitors in his temperature check and given a necklace that has 3 different colors of rope. When it was Ian's turn, he was asked by one of the security. But did not have time to answer, his lawyer who has represented. Ian just knew that each rope in the nametag has a different meaning.

Ian climbed up a ladder leading to the courtroom. When he was upstairs, he was immediately presented with many people who were sitting in the waiting room waiting for their turn to be called. Ian circulated his gaze and his bead of eyes caught the figure of a man who was staring towards his self.

The man sat in the back seat near the window. Ian sighed slowly. He also stepped toward Inspiration which was followed by his lawyer. He did not want his relationship with Ilham to be always complicated. He must establish a good relationship regardless of the conditions between them. Ian understood at any time, Ilham was the biological father of his two children. That fact will never be buried even though on the other hand the story of both parents will only be a memory.

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Actually I was again struck by a feeling of laziness and lack of spirit to write huhuhu. My activities are more wfo and also make cakes, sangaaattt tiring.

I'm here just channeling hobbies without expectations this is my first experience of writing, and I choose the story experienced by my friend.

I don't know I'm still confused that I have to hammer will make a story how🙄️ jd I decided at that time to learn to write a real story first the plot, the plot, the conflict already exists and occurs even though I am not sure if I can clearly describe how the viewpoints and feelings of each of the main characters in this story are poured into writing.

please understand yes klo who can not feel it or whatever it is. I am still this dime in the world of writing msh must learn a lot😆🍻