My husband loves my husband to fly

My Last Day as a Wife 1

When I got my husband, I went back to my lawyer.

" Mommy, do you think you want an appeal?? klo mother appeal for a year father can not get married, we hang ajaa "Tea Dewi tell me while we were at the place to eat

" It seems I will not appeal tea, let all I submit to ALLAH alone, if indeed I still have a mate with Mas Dj must be behind ko, ko, if it is a match with someone else yes anything, I do not want to complicate everything "my answer with a little berlinang

" Oh yes already if indeed the mother wants it so, afraid of mother also next mate deket ya bu " Tea Goddess menggeledekin me

" Yeah tea "I smile,,

we laughed together, too, and,,,

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After the meeting that day with Teh Dewi, my Lawyer, for almost a month I have never met mas Dj, he rarely came to our house, sometimes only briefly, sometimes only briefly,as necessary and I also limit excessive interaction with mas dj.

I don't expect much, dj want to read thalaq's pledge or not I don't care, I just hope the best for me and my son.

I told Dewi tea that I would wait for her in the cafeteria to finish her wolf thing, because tomorrow is the final decisions.

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The day of thalaq's vow came, as I promised Dewi's tea I would arrive at the courthouse at 9. During the endless journey I asked God to strengthen, if this is the best for me and my child.

I passed the courthouse parking lot but I didn't stop there, I still kept running my bike through it, I had a glance at the row of motor2 lined up neatly in the parking lot and there I saw that there was already my husband's motorbike with 2 helmets, regardless of who he came with, I don't want to know and don't want to know, whatever, be free.

I parked my motorbike at the courthouse so my husband wouldn't know if I was coming, let him feel relieved and happy because of my absence.

Sitting in the office waiting for my lawyer to finish duty, I took the time to call some friends I just wanted to laugh and look for reinforcement on me.

At that time I called my new best friend, Yuni, I he who has been my confiding friend for the past few days. Actually I knew Yuni a dozen years ago, she was in the office with my husband in the old office, so it was not difficult for me and Yuni to get along quickly.

It was Yuni who was there for me, she was where I told her about my problems, and yuni always gave support to me, she who made me strong to accept everything. While crying I called Yuni through a video call, she assured me that I was a strong woman, just like her, because Yuni had already become a widow because her husband had died 2 years ago.