
Tring, tring!
Ashila's daydreams were spoiled when she heard the sound of her cellphone in the nightstand. He picked it up to see who sent him the message.
081xxxxxxx :
Please release Rayhan!
081xxxxxxx :
Do you have the same fetus in my stomach! If you don't also let go of your husband! I will kill this baby and I will make your life full of guilt forever!
Ashila widened her eyes, she shook her head many times, she was sure, it must be Renata who sent her the message. His heart was beating so fast, sweat started pouring down his forehead. With trembling hands, Ashila replied.
Ashila is :
Please don't do that, Ma'am! I please.
081xxxxxxx:
If you don't want that to happen, then Rayhan!
With tears in her eyes, Ashila replies to Renata's message.
Ashila is :
Okay fine! I'll get rid of Rayhan!
Immediately, Ashila picked up the suitcase located in the corner of the room, then with a quick step she immediately opened the wardrobe, putting her clothes into the suitcase.
Rayhan who had just entered the room with a tray on top of which there was a bowl filled with porridge and also a glass of water was shocked to see his wife put almost all her clothes into the box-shaped object.
"Honey, where are you going?" ask Rayhan
Ashila turned her head for a moment, then put her clothes back in the suitcase. "I'm going home to my parents, Mom, we better split up.Please divorce me."
The deg!
Rayhan's eyes immediately widened in shock at what his wife said.
Rayhan kept the tray on the table, then walked over to Ashila, the man shook his head in disapproval. "No, Honey. Until whenever I don't want us to separate."
"But Mas, what about the child conceived by Ms Renata?"
"Itu–
Rayhan did not continue his words, he could not answer.
Ashila's tears began to seep out soaking both of her cheeks. "Why diem? Answer, Mas!"
"But at that time I didn't want anything, which I inget suddenly I woke up and we were in one bed. I've never done that, honey."
"What do you think adult men and women do in one bed and when they wake up without a thread?" Ashila's question made Rayhan unable to say anything, his tongue felt funny to answer all his wife's questions.
"I'll take care of our divorce papers soon, Mom."
"Whatever, you want to make a divorce papers I will never sign because forever you will remain my wife, there is no one else," said Rayhan remained at his establishment.
"But Mas, the baby conceived by Ms. Renata also needs a father figure, and I also do not want to be pitted."
Ashila's cry instantly broke out right then and there, she really couldn't help but cry anymore, it felt like her chest was pierced by thousands of sharp objects.
Rayhan immediately hugged his wife and held her tightly.
"Please off me, Mom! Please divorce me!" Ashila continued to thrash around in Rayhan's arms, her strength already drained away.
"Click don't cry, I'm not strong if you cry like this." It hurts so much, that's what Rayhan feels right now when he sees the woman he loves crying until as much as he pleases in front of her.
"Mas." While trying to hold back her tears Ashila raised her face, looking towards the handsome face of her husband. "Please marry Renata, yes."
Rayhan shook his head, clear circles began to descend from the corners of his eyes. "Sayang–"
"Mas plis, marry her and cerain ak–" Rayhan instantly covered Ashila's mouth with his hands.
"Please don't say that again!" Rayhan looked at Ashila's eyes with a sad look, his hands cupping the wife's face. "My life wouldn't mean anything without you, Ashila, I just love you."
"I love you, too, Mom, really, I love you, but we can't go on together, you're giving this wound too deep, Mom."
"Sayang–"
Ashila cut in. "You have to take responsibility for what you did, Mom."
"Darling, I just love you, so."
"I know that, Mas, but the child in Renata's womb needs a father figure, I can't bear to see him born without a father,"
"But I can't let you go, Shila." Rayhan clasped his wife's hand.
"But we can't get both!" Ashila removed her hand from Rayhan's grasp. "Please hurry up and give me some talak."
Rayhan shook his head quickly, he cupped back Ashila's cheeks. "I'll never drop a talaq on you, nor will I ever tell you, dear."
Ashila releases Rayhan's hands on her cheeks. "Then let me leave you, Mas, goodbye."
As Ashila was about to drag her suitcase, Rayhan held her back, the man hugged Ashila from behind. "Please don't stay with me, honey. I'll never be able to live without you." The words came back from Rayhan's mouth.
Ashila let go of Rayhan's hand that was coiled around her stomach, she turned to look at Rayhan, her hand raised hitting her husband's chest in a row, expelling all her sadness, slowly weakening the blow, but her tears were breaking.
Rayhan immediately hugged the woman tightly, both of them crying over each other, letting out all the pain lodged in each other's hearts.
Ashila let out a long sigh, she slowly pulled her body from Rayhan's embrace, her hands wiped away the tears that kept flowing down her cheeks, she didn't want to cry anymore.
The woman removed the ring on her ring finger. "I beg you, take responsibility, Mother." Ashila grabbed Rayhan's right hand, placed the ring on it.
"I go yes, Mas, never stay in prayer, do not forget to eat, you also do not work too much, and I also ask, stay away from your habit of drinking alcohol again, Mas, always take care of your health, sorry I won't be by your side anymore, Mom, your heart is to love Renata again like you love me now."
Rayhan bowed his head, for the second time, his heart ached because the woman he loved had left him.
"Don't look for me anymore, Mom, I'll always pray, that you'll always be happy."
Ashila let go of Rayhan's hand, the woman grabbed the handle of her suitcase. "I'm leaving, Mas, don't take me, Assalamualaikum."
Ashila immediately moved from Rayhan's presence, the man could not do anything more, he could only cry to release the woman he loved so much.
"Oh my God, is this a punishment for me? I'm sorry, Ashila, I'm sorry for the pain in your heart, I love you so much, baby, forever."
Rayhan ruffled his hair in frustration, his tears instantly flowing profusely staring at Ashila's back which was getting lost from his sight.
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Do not be bullied first yes author, this may not be in accordance with your expectations.
Keep waiting for the continuation, yes, we see how Rayhan made the defense of his marriage, must be on the kepo right? Who does not want papa sih😂
Don't forget either
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