Lying (Loving In Sepi)

Talaqs

Today Nadeo returns home after Cinthya arrives. Nadeo entrusted Nabila to Cinthya for a while, hoping that the girl would not go home immediately before her arrival.

Nadeo opened the door. He was immediately presented with a view that made him wonder. He got out of the room with a suitcase. And the suitcase belongs to Raya. But for what? Where the hell is he going?

Nadeo quickly approached his second wife.

"Where are you going?" Ask Nadeo.

"Go." Answer Raya flat.

Raya ignored Nadeo's arrival. He continued to move his legs, but Nadeo first blocked his arm.

"Where?" Nadeo asked with glaring eyes.

Mareka's views meet. But there was no more love between the two. Everything feels bland.

"Paris."

Instantly the anger in Nadeo's chest peaked. Wouldn't he allow it?

"Who is allowed?" Nadeo Berang. "Who authorized you?" The tone is getting higher.

"I've told you so many times, so don't feel like I'm not saying anything to you!"

"But I never allowed it." Nadeo's views began to blur. "You know, right? I never let you go."

"Let me go Mas!"

"Do you really want to leave me?" Ask Nadeo. "Am I just for your dreams?"

"It wasn't just Mas, I was dreaming of that!"

"Ray, you really want to leave me?"

"...."

"And with your silly ideals, you want to bury all our dreams?"

"No more, we said. You and I are no longer us."

"When did that happen? Don't fuck you."

"Since I've been in your heart no more!"

"Who said? You are my wife, how can I not love you?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

He pulled his arm and wanted to leave. But quickly Nadeo again blocked Raya's arm. He was not satisfied with all the answers. And certainly Nadeo did not want Raya to leave.

"Ray you don't do this, don't go!" Please Nadeo.

"I'm tired, let me go."

"Ray, if I'm wrong, I'm sorry. But pleas don't go. I can't do it without you."

"Try now choose. Me or Nabila?"

"Ray?"

"Mas can't, can you?"

"Can't not. But you know for yourself, right? The reason I married Nabila."

"Udah Mas, do not need to be discussed again. Nabila good. It's not wrong to choose him."

"Please don't talk to Ray."

Raya sighed.

"You think I've been happy with this marriage all along? If you think so, that's a big mistake! I'm never happy!"

"Why? Aren't we okay all this time?"

"That's for you Mas, for me no!"

"Where's not happy you Ray? All this time I love you, and you love me. Then where's the harm?"

"I don't want a covered-up wedding. I'm not recognized, and I need a confession!"

"less! Less Mas!" Raya screaming. Netra. "Not that! That's not what I want!"

"Say Ray, Mas will do anything, as long as you don't go from Mas's side."

"Mas, I want to be considered a son-in-law, considered a sister-in-law. Thought hard, all food. I worry that I am sick. I when I'm sick, I want you to." Speak Raya with tears that just shed. The defense is collapsing.

"Ray, we're working on it baby the way you got pregnant." Nadeo

Nadeo pulls Raya into his arms, but the woman refuses.

"I can't get pregnant Mas, I'm Mandul. Satisfied you?"

Duars!! bak was struck by lightning hearing Raya's statement. Nadeo. If Raya can't get pregnant, what should she do. She doesn't want to lose this woman in front of her. Raya is his first love.

Lama Nadeo fell silent, thinking.

"You always say the solution is to get pregnant, whereas I can't get pregnant! Is there no other solution?"

"Ray, wait for you to be healthy? I promise I'll take you there, and tell you everything. Pleas don't go, do you?"

"Bulshit!!"

Raya pulled back her arm, she stepped away. Hingha reached the doorway Nadeo shouted.

"Ray, if you get out of this house, you're no longer my wife. I'm your talak!"

Raya stopped. I'm turning around.

"Please Mas. I don't need that anymore. Nothing makes us strong enough to be husband and wife. We just married Siri, so I don't have to bother taking care of any mail after divorcing from you." After saying that Raya waltzed away just like that.

"Armghhhh!!!" Shouted Nadeo frustratedly.

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A few days after the departure of Raya, or rather the divorce of Raya and Nadeo, Nabila was declared healthy and could go home.

Regarding the matter of Nadeo and Raya's separation, Nadeo had not told Nabila. He did not want the problem to be a trigger for slow recovery in Nabila. It is not impossible later Nabila will think or wonder, what is the reason behind their separation. What else does Nabila know Nadeo really loves Raya, until it was desperate to polygamy in order to be with her.

The relationship between Nabila and Raya is quite good, even arguably very good for their relationship as honey.

Finally at around twelve noon Nabila reached home. The first time he stepped into the house, everything looked different. The house looks empty. Usually there will be a Kingdom that faithfully welcomes him. Where's the honey? It's a holiday. Does he have a job outside? The question seemed to stop in Nabila's mind. Not what, Raya is the type of motherly woman, she is rarely outside the house if it is not about office affairs.

The floor also looked dusty, and the house looked a little messier than usual. Usually Raya is the type that does not like to mess. She is a woman who likes to be clean. Even he felt at home just to sweep.

"Well, shall I take you to the room?" Nadeo's speech disperse the daydreams of Nabila.

"Yes, it's."

Nadeo took Nabila's hand.

"Mass?"

"Heum."

"Which Royal brother? How not to look? Is there work outside?"

Nadeo did not answer. Should he answer that question? Should he say that they are separated?

"Mass? How silent?"

"A.., euhmm.., she.., she left me."

Just reflex Nabila turned to look at Nadeo, Looking for seriousness in the man beside him.

"A fight with Mama Raya?"

Old Nadei just replied.

"He's going to Paris, chasing his dreams. I'm off limits, but he insists on leaving." There was bitterness in Nadeo's sentence, and Nabila could sense that.

"We're separated." Nadeo said later.

"So sure you have to rest, tomorrow we have to look at Mama right?"

Nabila nodded.But there were a lot of questions that were not expressed to Nadeo. It seems that the time is not right yet.