My Talaq!

Talk at Night

The night was getting late, the storming day was now turning into pitch black. The bright lights of the housing can make the dark become bright.

The sky that was once cloudy white is now turning black with a star-studded moon. Even the night wind was increasingly penetrating the skin of the face of a beautiful woman flying every strand of hair.

Wind, send my longing greetings to him far away. Blow away the coolness of the love I have so she can feel it.

The sky, wherever he is, is the feeling for me. Moon, shine her darkness so she can radiate the light of love for me to feel.

Star, decorate her days with a speck of light-filled hope so she can paint memories together. Together achieve dreams in search of happiness and heaven together.

But, all just wishful thinking like me is impossible to reach the sky, moon, and stars. All just impossibility.

Diana, who is now the wife of others, was quietly enjoying a star-studded night shining on the moon on a bench near the flower shop. He kept staring at the sky hoping for a shooting star.

His daydreams instantly crumpled when a jacket reached his shoulders. Diana nodded and then looked up. Apparently Fikri was there too.

"Bli."

"It's already night. It's not good to be alone here leaving baby Arka." Fikri sat down next to Diana. After Salma's play, they called the damkar to execute the snake. Salma is handled by doctors around.

"It's still eight o'clock at night, Bli. Diana was not sleepy. Baby Arka looks out of the glass when she wakes up." Diana glanced at the next glass that she accidentally opened her curtains so that when the baby woke up it was immediately visible.

Diana looked up again at the moon and stars. He gazed in the night sky above signifying a longing for his family.

Fikri also looked at the rainbow to see the beauty of the light from the sky at night.

"The stars are so beautiful, huh?" fikri said he started their conversation.

"Yes, God created that beauty for us to enjoy and be grateful for everything in this world." Diana replied still looking at the night sky.

"Like God created the real beauty that is before me right now for me to be grateful for and enjoy" Fikri turned his head to look inside the woman before him.

Diana looked at them until their eyes clashed. Then Diana decided to return her gaze and looked back up.

"Why?" asked Fikri still in a state of staring at Diana.

"What?" Diana looked at the sky.

"Why is it so hard to make you fall in love with me? Do I have flaws until it's hard to accept me?"

Diana then looked over. "Because I was afraid to be let down again" he answered briefly looking in the eyes of the man beside him.

"Blame it if I find it hard to fall in love with someone else when my heart is fully surrendered to me but he hurts?" Diana said again to make Fikri silent a thousand languages.

Instead of answering Diana's question, Fikri instead looked at her so deeply. Until suddenly Fikri hugged Diana tightly the woman gasped in shock.

"Bli Fikri?!"

Diana sculpted, can she forget the bitter, sweet, happy story that once intertwined between her and her past? Can Diana replace Danu's position in her heart with a new person who is now her husband? The husband he should respect, the husband he should love, the husband he should prioritize than anyone else who has been an ex.

Diana understood her current position was that of a wife. A wife who must always be devoted, loving, nurturing, and serving every need of her husband.

Her hand Diana raised slowly rubbed Fikri's back. "I'm trying. But if I can please don't let me down."

Fikri smiled releasing her embrace. She cupped both of Diana's cheeks looking in those beautiful eyes. "I'll try not to disappoint you. If I'm wrong please rebuke me. Thank you for accepting me in such circumstances. And I promise I'll make you happy with baby Arka."

Diana smiled with a nod. It is free to expect the past if there is a future that he must fight for and he must pay attention to.

It is free if Diana continues to look back if faced with all kinds of trials and the journey of life in the future. He who is only an ordinary man can only pray to try and do his best during his life to achieve everything he wants and expects.

Maybe this is the fate that Diana must accept, maybe this has become a storyline that she must face and be grateful for.

The two sat back and looked at the sky again. For a moment they were silent looking at the sky without making a sound. Until Fikri's voice broke the silence between the two.

"What do you like about the sky? The stars, the moon, the sun, the clouds or the sky."

"I love stars in the sky."

"Why is that?" asked Fikri turned to look at Diana who turned out to have lowered her legs.

"Although a small star among the others, but he was willing to shine by himself without the help of others. Although sometimes the smallest star between the moon and the sun, but the star is able to illuminate the night ceiling to make a beauty and invite the admiration of many people."

"I want to be a little star in the sky so that I can stand on my own and be able to shine in the darkness above the sky. Although sometimes too small among the big guys, but at least the stars have their own light without the help of others."

Fikri listened well to Diana's story about the stars. That is, even though he looks small in the dark, but he can still shine a light on everyone in his own way.

"The star is small, small but capable of having its own rays and successfully adorns the night sky with its beauty. Like you who are only in one eye but you are able to beautify someone's life" Fikri replied as she took Diana's left hand and carried her into her arms.

Until their conversation is interrupted by the voice of Fikri's cell phone that continues to ring indicating incoming messages.

Trings...

Trings...

Trings...

Fikri was interrupted by the voice and opened the contents of the message. His eyes widened, occasionally squinting and then glaring to find out who the sender of the message is.

Unknown: "If you don't want the photo to be known by your wife, you should come here right now. Otherwise, this photo will quickly reach your wife."

Degs...

Fikri did not believe anyone had sent the message. It also contains a mass story that is very disturbing to the community and everyone.