Married Man Bankrupt And Arogan

Married Man Bankrupt And Arogan
55. Re-request



The woman who had been with me for decades stood stunned staring at my arrival, she did not react to anything, nor did she mince words to ask me to come in.


"Assalamualaikum, how are you Tuti, are you okay"


Tuti seemed surprised to see my attitude was still friendly after what he did, for normal cases it is rare, a husband still behaves fine when he finds out his wife has been having an affair.


But it's different from what has happened in my household. My wife cheated on me because it was my fault that I had wasted her existence. I intend to forgive and bring her back home starting from scratch again.


"As you can see I'm fine. What do you want after Mas Sentul know all the betrayal I have done. Now I am ready to accept any decision of the Sentul mas," said Tuti my wife and immediately sat in the seat under her contract without telling me to sit down, let alone serve my favorite cup of milk coffee.


I immediately approached and sat down next to him and held his hand, but he tried to let go, but I continued to hold him tighter until he resignedly left his hand in my grasp.


"You're nothing at all, a new husband comes instead of kissing hands greeted with a smile, really even sewot so, you know I've decided to take you home, you know, me and the kids miss you. Indeed, you are familiar with Tiana and Tiano, they had been eating hodgepodge all day, you know I work, where to cook for them," I replied.


A drop of clear water flowed from the corner of Tuti's eyes, it seemed like he was recalling the fate of his children.


"I'm sorry I can't go home because I promised to marry my ex-boyfriend Tirta mas who is now officially my seling. Why do we live together if your heart gives to another woman.


I have had enough patience waiting for you, waiting for the sincere love of your heart. I am also a normal human being, wanting to feel what it feels like to be loved, loved. When there is someone who sincerely loves me for who I am, I have to waste it.


I beg you to understand us to separate. Give me a chance to be happy with the man who loves me and I love him at my age, "Tuti sobbed, it seemed like he was hard to say that. But for the sake of someone who loves him he had to say that.


It was sad that this heart heard his confession. There seems to be no more chance for me. There was a warm feeling in my eyes, until the crystal clear grains also fell along with the pain in my heart that was increasingly felt.


"Do you no longer want to give me another chance. If there is no remnant of your love for me, please leave the man and return to me and the children. I promise to love you with all my heart, you know that no woman now fills my heart but you. I love you so much, Tuti, come back to me, please," I can hardly go on with my words. I kissed the back of Tuti's hand with reverence so that she would feel the love that was in my heart for her.


"Mas Sentul-mas Sentul, wherever you have been, you are busy thinking of other women, and pursuing her love as I faithfully give my whole heart and love, patiently waiting at all times and at all times.


Why when I was tired of waiting and gave my soul and body to another man. You even expressed love, sorry it's too late. I cannot love you who are full of struggle and sacrifice but in vain.


This is the recompense of all the wounds I inflicted on my wife's heart, so easily she asked for a divorce. The woman who used to be so patient, meek and kind now every speech is like a symbol that continues to slash the walls of my heart.


"Is he so great, Tuti, that you are so willing to leave us, me and the children for him, who are not yet clearly faithful to you. You better think carefully before deciding what is very important for your future. At least think about how your kids feel.


I was wrong, I failed to move and was stuck in love in the past. I should have fought the love that came out of place instead of being carried away until I didn't realize there was a heart that was neglected and hurt by my actions.


But even so I still have consciousness, and think about your feelings and those of the children. If I hadn't, I would have run and chased after that woman. But I did not do it, no, no matter how tormented my heart, I still try to be faithful to our commitment before God and Mr. Penghulu. I don't want to betray my promise to God, because I don't want to be a loser who plays with marriage" I said desperately. I was confused to talk about how else Tuti would go home.


"Now I want to go home, whether you want to come or not, I will not force. But if you have the soul of a mother who loves her children, you should come home. You're still my wife's legal, so we'd better stay one roof first to keep the kids feeling"


I finally found the right words to bring her home, hopefully she'll come with me. The kids miss their mother.


I saw Titi pondering and squinting her head, it seemed like she was thinking hard.


"Alright.I join mas Sentul home, wait a minute yes I pack and say goodbye to the owner of the contract first," said Tuti while moving into his contract. While waiting I called Mr. Anggara to tell him what happened here.


Mr. Anggara feels very grateful for the news I told you. He suggested that I meet my wife's mistress. Address and phone number he got from his men. Then Mr. Anggara sent it to me.


Just as I finished calling Mr. Anggara, Tuti came out carrying two suitcases, he put the suitcases on his rented porch and permission for me to leave the owner of the contract.


I immediately lifted the two suitcases into the trunk of my car. After Tuti walked up to my car, I quickly opened the car door and invited him in. Then I ran around the car and opened the car door next to the steering wheel. Before running my car I helped Tuti to put on a safety belt. Of course my woman looks surprised to see my sudden romantic behavior.


I slowly drove forward my car, as if reluctant to miss this beautiful moment. After about half an hour, we arrived home.


When we got home, I was surprised that the living room door was open. I sharpened my eyes to look through the glass window of my house. It seemed like a man with an athletic body was talking to my two children.


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