
It was our turn, my sister and aunty testified to tell me what they knew, but at that time my husband was not present, he was only represented by his lawyer. Somehow my husband at that time was not present at our 7th trial may have been afraid or uncomfortable with a witness on my part, I don't know,,,, or not,,,
The trial was over, the point of today's trial was that my sister and aunt were only asked if I could reconcile my husband and me so that there was no divorce, and my sister replied CAN,,,!!!!
The trial will continue for another 2 weeks, namely the verdict of the trial. Until now I still hope that if my husband will cancel his lawsuit, I will not stop praying, asking GOD, may ALLAH turn my husband's heart back to be together again.
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This Saturday I plan to go to my mother's house in the depok, I haven't visited her for a long time. Since my husband left the house and returned me to my parents' house, practically if only two to depok with the key on the motorbike, which I was just sitting sweet beside my husband, practically, but not anymore, now,,
Yes, I have to accept it because my destiny and my life line have to be like this.
At my Mom's house,,
I accidentally opened the phone key, I read all his conversations with his friends including his conversation with his father.
I was surprised to find a conversation that I thought was unusual, Key had never been like this before. Key answered every question of his father's questions briefly impressed even judes,,
" What's wrong with this kid ??? " i thought in my heart
The further I read their conversation my heart grew sicker, the more my eyes dewed, I looked for key to find an explanation for his attitude to his father,, and,,
" Mah, Key where did you see?? " ask my mother
" A deaf man's house "my mother replied
(Nek Suli is my Mamah's sister, who lives not far from my mama's house, I call her nicknamed Grandma because she used key )
Hunt me catch up with the key to my Aunt's house, my mother looks confused to see me who hastened like that looking for a key
" Ka, why are you replying to daddy whatsapp like this,,??? " ask me while showing the contents of whatsapp key to his father
" You're not polite or dad, "my voice is a bit high
" Mom don't like you talking about how polite you are with dad, however it is still your dad, the dad who has been looking for food for us, as a result of my father's dry spell that first entered your body, "my voice began to weigh almost inaudibly, my tears began to melt down my cheeks
I saw that Key had started crying, but still had a haughty face, my aunt just kept looking at us
" Anyway mama don't want to know, whatsapp dad back, apologize to dad if you have talked rudely with dad, "I said reminding
Key nodded while wiping away his tears,,,
"Don't be the same father, ka, you have to be the same father, no matter what happens to be the same mother and father, that father is still your father, dear father, ka,,, " I said as I continued to sob and my voice began to clear,,,
" Yes mah "answer the key while his hand takes the phone that is in my grasp
" I'm going to apologize to you, "he said, continuing,,,
I wiped my tears, I went back to my mother's house leaving those who were still in shock to see me,,,, I,,,
On the way I cross paths with my mom, it turns out my mom wants to catch up with me to my aunt's house, but my mom continues her steps towards my aunt's house, and I continue home,,,,,, and,,,
Not long after, my mom came back home, she came up to me,,, you know,,,
" Key has whatsapp his father didn't apologize "my mom told me, sitting next to me
I looked up "Yes "my answer was short
" So mamah asked key why not be polite with dad,,?? Aa know what key's answering,,,??" ask my mom
I shook my head