MAKE ME SECOND

DIVORCE PLAN

At Mr. Brata's residence, Yasinta is currently seen laughing loosely while receiving a voice call from across the street. His laughter was off, making the face of Yasinta ayu look even more shining. This made Pradana frown when she saw the woman who had the status of his wife look cheerful and happy to talk to someone across there. I don't know who he was chatting and joking with by Yasinta. Yasinta looked very happy. This is very different when he was with Pradana after his return from the hospital. It makes Pradana very sad.

Pradana was still standing in front of the door of the room. Yasinta was sitting by the window of the room talking to someone through his cell phone. Every now and then the laughter escaped on Yasinta's lips. Every now and then comes spoiled words from Yasinta's mouth. There are no restrictions and like her very free to talk to that person. Pradana became burning with jealous flames.

" He's still my wife. I don't seem to be considered her. He seemed happy to talk and talk to others. Being with me now? He was very stiff and as if there was a limit." Pradana's inner being clenched her hand.

There is anger there. But Pradana realized, Yasinta has now experienced amnesia. The last part of his memory is missing. Though his last memory is, Yasinta with Pradana has started to sprinkle flowers and began to receive one with the other. Especially Pradana. He was conscious and really felt that when he was with Yasinta it felt comfortable, peaceful and happy. There is a longing when all day leaving Yasinta work to the office. And this, should see Yasinta laughing happily but not with himself, Pradana.

" Who is she talking to?" batin Pradana's. Yasinta still did not realize that he had been noticed by Pradana for a long time. Yasinta was still engrossed in calling with someone across there.

Yasinta now started grabbing her little bag after previously standing in front of the glass while makeuping herself with her thin make-up. Pradana started to approach Yasinta because it was like his Yasinta was about to leave.

" Where are you going, Yasinta?" tanya Pradana as gently as possible. Pradana doesn't want Yasinta to hate her more. Yasinta looked at Pradana with a strange face.

" I'm going, mom!" sahut Yasinta. Pradana holds Yasinta's shoulder as if to ban Yasinta.

" where? Let me take you!" pradana said attentively. Yasinta as if in disbelief Pradana started to concern herself with her.

" I have an appointment with my friend. You don't have to drive me, mom! I can ride my own car." said Yasinta. Pradana will not give up.

" Your old car is still at home. Your new car is entering the workshop. So let me take you, hem?" pradana explained. Yasinta sighed.

" No! Nah! Then let me just take a taxi." said Yasinta still insist on going without Pradana.

" Don't take a taxi! Especially if you want to go alone. What if there's nothing with you?" pradana still insisted on dropping off Yasinta. But still confused what reason to ban Yasinta by taking the taxi.

" No! Don't worry, man! I'll be fine. Let my friend take me back to this house. You better go back to the house. Poor Mandala awaits your arrival. I'm okay" Yasinta said. Pradana rubbed her own forehead. Yasinta reminded me of the incident when he was still with Mandala. Yasinta is always eliminated and is not considered in his house.

Yasinta was like pleading with Pradana. Pradana is like confusion and sadness. He wanted to take Yasinta to the Mandala tomb so that, Yasinta remembered that Mandala was gone.

" Where are you really going, Yasinta?" ask Pradana again.

" To my friend?" reply Yasinta.

" man!" yasinta replied innocently without caring about Pradana's feelings. Because it does think Yasinta is not yet recognized as Pradana's wife.

" Is that guy special? Was that the guy who just called you?" tanya Pradana is full of jealousy. Yasinta frowned.

" Hem, maybe! I don't know how I feel about myself either!" answer Yasinta origin.

" But she would be happy to marry me and accept me if I divorced you, mas. Anyway, I think this is better, right? You're already with Mandala. Then I'll go in your lives and ask for a divorce with you. Although I myself am still not sure, with my own feelings for him. But when I was with him, I felt comfortable, peaceful and protected. I was like a princess who was always cared for by her" Yasinta said. The extinguished red pradana held back her anger and overwhelming jealousy.

" After this I want to sue for divorce with you, mas!" yasinta.

" Enough, Yasinta! I will not divorce you!" sahut Pradana's. Yasinta rounded his eyes.

" why? It's not that you don't think I'm your wife, and you just love Mandala" Yasinta said. Pradana felt her chest tightness. His tears he could not escape falling from the corner of his eye.

" If you don't give me a cab, I'll just borrow your car!" Yasinta. Pradana is silent.

" I'll take you, Dad!" pradana's back is like begging.

" No, mas!" sahut Yasinta's.

" Where are your car keys?" ask Yasinta again.

" Let my driver drive you, Yasinta. If you don't want me to drive you." Pradana finally relented.

" That's better! Later let my friend deliver yah, mas!" yasinta. Pradana clenched her hand again.

" You must not forget to go home! Poor Mandala at home is waiting for you" Yasinta said again.

" You know Yasinta! Right now it is only you who is interfering with my mind. When I get used to you and start loving you, you pay no heed to me. Is this how you felt back then, when I was with Mandala?" pradana Gumam.

" Divorce? You want that divorce Yasinta? I won't grant that wish!" pradana said as she clasped her hands full of anger.