
Diandra could no longer see the whole of the papers. Until Bryan took over from Diandra's hand, he wanted to know what caused Diandra to suddenly cry like that.
"Bryan, God divorced me. He no longer cares about this marriage"
Bryan wondered why Diandra was currently sobbing. Shouldn't he be happy because the road back to Bryan is getting smoother.
"Why are you crying Didi?? Isn't this what we want?? Your farewell is our dream Didi??" Bryan looked annoyed that it seemed like he was starting to be able to read the current situation.
Diandra just looked at Bryan, wanting to say something to the man but he could still hold his tongue from moving.
"This opportunity is in sight to escape from the man Didi. He really kept his promise"
Diandra had not yet responded to what Bryan had said. More precisely not responding. Even Diandra thought it more like a demonic whisper that instigated Diandra to immediately part with her husband.
There's more paper in that map. Then Diandra who is still interested in taking one of them.
In the sheet there is writing written with hand graffiti and most likely is the result of God's own writing. Diandra began to read the strings of sentences there that made Diandra's heart even more crumpled.
🍃🍃🍃
To Diandra, the woman I love the most.
,
,
Earlier forgive me for being the cowardly man who forced you into this marriage.
A marriage you never wanted and so you hated.
At first I thought after successfully marrying you, my path to getting love from you would be easier as time went on.
But it's actually wrong!!
And because of you, I realize that my power and the many possessions I have cannot buy your love, even though your body has succeeded in getting it.
But living eight months with you can make my life change.
From the beginning I was a man who was so hard, cruel and did not care about anyone.
Even you yourself have always called me a psycho man.
Until it can finally turn 360° just because of a woman like you.
I'm not like myself.
I became a gentle and loving man.
I became a jealous man.
I also cry easily just because you repeatedly reject my declaration of love.
There are even more women out there than you, but why are you the only one who can tear apart my life Dee.
You certainly remember our agreement, right Dee??
The agreement I made to exchange your life and my son's.
Surely you didn't forget, did you??
And that's when you gave me your first smile.
Until now, your smile was still the most beautiful to me.
That's proof of my love Dee.
Proof that my love is not a mere obsession as you often emphasize.
For the sake of seeing you happy, for the sake of seeing you not depressed every day.
I'd be willing to let you go Dee.
It is time for me to keep my promise.
Just when you have given birth to my son, I will divorce you immediately.
I also gave my son to you.
As your request yesterday.
You don't want to part with her, do you??
Then take care of him with you.
Don't cry anymore because I will definitely grant your request without exception.
Including giving up the son I so longed for as a gift from you.
His name, ABISEKHA AKHTAR BAHUWIRYA.
That is, the brightest star in the sky raised to be a powerful person because of the softness of his heart.
And you can call him Akhtar.
Take good care of him, for I have surrendered and handed him over to you after your request.
Diandra, I'm sorry for once again being a cowardly man.
I dare not meet you directly to submit this divorce lawsuit.
Because I definitely won't be able to and will change my mind.
*So just through***i this letter, I hope to represent everything I want to tell you*.
Thank you for being my wife for such a short time.
Thank you for making me feel happy for even a moment.
Live happily with the people you love.
Because I could've pulled you back if you weren't happy with him.
,
,
Who always loved you, Sadewa.
🍃🍃🍃
"Hiks..hiks..."
Diandra squeezed out such a long letter. All the expressions of the heart of God are in there. The woman who has not recovered properly continues to sob, to not care about the pain in her stomach that the seams have not been dry. His heart was so heartbroken reading the expression of the heart of the God.
Bryan did not know what the letter contained, so Diandra cried like that.
Bryan tried to reach for the paper that had been crushed in the Diandra's grasp. But Diandra just kept it hidden. As if Bryan didn't want to see the contents of the letter.
Although it looked surprised because Diandra tried to hide something from him. But Bryan kept trying to calm down.
Seeing Diandra react like this while getting the divorce papers from the Gods. And a letter that Bryan himself did not know the contents, making him even more sure that Diandra had begun to falter.
"I'll get out, I'll give you a chance to calm yourself down first"
"Wait Bryan!!"
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Mama Bella sees her son sleeping on his stomach by hiding his face inside a pillow.
Mamu clearly Mama Bella saw her son's back shaking. Of course, the sadness is also felt by Mama Bella when she saw such a God.
Mama Bella approached the Gods by sitting on the edge of the bed. Smoothly swiping the back of the God without taking out any words. Just want to accompany the gods in a bad condition like this.
"Mama??"
Call the God of Tapa to get rid of the pillow he made as a head covering. His voice was slightly muffled by the pillow.
"Yes baby??"
There was a sound of crying from behind the pillow. But Mama Bella still tried to calm down because God was willing to open his voice.
"Why does it feel like this sick Ma?? The gods can't hold it"
Mama Bella's eyes immediately heated up just hearing the sentence of the question.
"Let go of all the Gods, cry!! Because if you hold it more, then it will feel more tight and sick"
And sure enough, the voice that had been just a small stuffing now God began to roar. Shouting with his pillow he kept using to muffle his voice.
Which mother's heart would not be broken to see her son like that. But what can Mama Bella do?? He couldn't possibly drag Diandra to come here and force her to defend their household.
All Mama Bella can do right now is as a backup for her only son. Being by his side, supporting all the decisions he has taken. Although sick, but God is trying to return something that from the beginning is not his.
🌻🌻🌻
Diandra was still sitting glued to the letters that were in his hands. He understood the letters very well. He even had a plan in his brain. Until the sound of the door being pushed hard made Diandra aware of her daydream.
BRAAKK....
"Diandra!!!"
Seriate...