Marry Siri
CHAPTER 71. It's All Over
Nadia sat on the edge of her bed.
His body feels so weak.
I cried too much all day.
His eyes were already very hot and poignant.
Opened slowly the parcel that was given Mr. Rafiq earlier on his.
It turned out to contain a package of jewelry, a credit card, a savings book, a certificate of ownership of the apartment on his behalf, and a letter.
Slowly Nadia opened her letter.
"Assalamualaikum...
Sorry before for the audacity to write this letter.
You know, Diah must hate you so much now..
But please, allow your brother a little responsibility for all the mistakes you have made.
All that is in the parcel is the right of our Diah and Baby.. Please accept.
He apologized for making Diah suffer.
He admitted that everything happened because of his mistake..
Brother, I'm sorry..
Thank you for being the most beautiful part of my life.. And thank you for containing zuriat from Abang..
Please take good care of our baby.. And if allowed please slip the name of Brother in his name so that he knows how much you really love him.
But if it feels inappropriate, please introduce Him a little about who Papa is..
Diah.. Again, Forgive Brother..
Forgive the brother who couldn't keep his promise...
Wassalam"
Nadia returned to tears as she finished reading a letter from Mr. Rafiq.
Her chest feels so tight.
"O...!!!!!!!" his cry restrainedly called out the name of Mr. Rafiq.
"I don't need any of this.. I need you.... I just want you here By.. Gave encouragement to me.. Accompanying me with raising our baby.. I need you By... Why are you so willing to do all this to me and our baby-to-be By..???" nadia said with tears.
Nadia wept for her fate in a quiet room only heard by the cold walls.
Mr. Rafiq who had just left the apartment also cried as if in his burning car.
He repeatedly smashed both of his fists on his head.
Crying over all his evil deeds against Nadia.
Regretting all his decisions that have dropped one talaq on a wife he so loved.
And of course the most regretted is his inability to be a father for the bay that is in the birth of Nadia.
Even if he wants it so much.
"YES ALLAH...!!!" said Mr. Rafiq also while patting his chest that feels very painful and tight.
Long time he cried himself in a car that was lit but did not move a bit from the parking lot of the apartment.
The intense nausea returned instantly.
Half-run Mr. Rafiq out of his car towards the back corner of the mind.
Again, he regurgitated all his stomach contents.
While he was falling, Mr. Rafiq returned to the car and fled his car slowly towards the house.
Arriving home, Mr. Rafiq rushed into the room and took the medicine contained in the nightstand drawer, then drank it immediately.
"YES ALLAH..Give me a little more time.. I beg of ALLAH." said his prayer in his heart.
Mr. Rafiq then laid his frail body on the bed.
Trying to neutralize the pain that was eating away at his burly body.
"Fic.. You're home yet?" zizi's distinctive voice called out his name.
"It is" replied Mr. Rafiq trying to sit on the edge of the bed.
Zizi approached her.
"You sick? your face is pale?" asked Zizi a little worried.
"No.. I'm just tired" replied Mr. Rafiq covering up the pain.
"What's wrong?" mr. Rafiq asked.
"This is our divorce papers.. I've taken care of it, you just sign it.. The day after tomorrow is our first trial.. I hope you can come so that everything can be finished quickly. And starting tonight I'll be back at my house.. See you tomorrow at the office.don't be late because tomorrow is an important day for us.." Zizi said then walked out of the room leaving Mr. Rafiq who was still fixated on staring at the divorce papers in both hands.
"YES ALLAH.. Now it's all really over.. Strengthen Me, O ALLAH." whispered Mr. Rafiq.
