My Talaq!

Forced

Brakk....

"What are you guys doing?" shouted the rented neighbors who heard Salma scream for help. They were wide open to find out how the two people of different sexes were in one room, and in a state not dressed only blocked blankets only.

Bli Fikri glared at the shocked eyes, shocked as well as shocked. Why do so many people find themselves in such a situation?

"We-we didn't do anything. This fucking fox lady has framed me." Fikri tried to defend because he felt he did nothing. Only last night did he feel heavy sleepiness and fell asleep in the living room. But strangely things were different now, he slept in a room with Salma and was not dressed.

"Lied. He raped me. He came drunk and forced me to do all this. I forced him. Fuck you, you're better off doing this act of rape." cried Salma hysterically as she pressed the blanket covering her body showing helplessness, sadness, and disappointment like a sacrilegious victim.

"You guys..."

"You lied to the fox woman, I never forced you. It's you who forced me to do all this and you framed me for using a drowsiness-mixed drink. Why you...!" sentak Fikri did not accept being accused like this. He grabbed Salma by the neck to admit it.

"My goddamn it!" he wanted to make Salma confess..

Salma glared at Fikri's surprise this harshly at him. "You're the one lying," he slowly tried to release the grip of Fikri's hand on his neck.

The residents there immediately acted to release Fikri's grip. "You've been caught committing adultery. You must get married immediately without delay. And you're Salma, after marriage mending you get out of here! We don't want any blacksmiths here."

Fikri was stunned to hear the decision of the citizens to marry Salma. He's not gonna let that happen. "I'm not marrying this fox woman. You're the only one who married her!" sentak Fikri released the rough hands of the residents who were blocking him.

"You evil hysterical, after you forced me now you're dumping me. Your savage, bli.." sergeant Salma made the mood so that Fikri would marry her in front of everyone. Salma also launched her tears so that the citizens would feel sorry for her.

"From you fighting mending today you are also married!" said the head of RT who happened to be the owner of the contract decided everything for the good of the two couples.

"I..."

"We'll give you time to get dressed. Out everyone!" mr. RT again voiced ordered Fikri and Salma and told all residents to come out to give both of them a chance to dress.

When all the citizens had gone out and the door was closed, Fikri stood up to pull the blanket to show his body without a thread. Fikri picked up strands after strands of clothes then put on them.

"Don't expect me to marry you because nothing happened between us!" Fikri stared intently hatefully as he buttoned his shirt.

"Please let it go if you refuse. Then the video and photos of us will both be sent to Diana." Salma took her phone and showed them pictures and videos of their perverts and prepared to send them to Diana.

Fikri looked up at him. He ruffled his hair in frustration at what to do. "Damn it, you're sneaky, Salma." He kicked the bed so angry and upset.

"Don't you try to send me that photo or I'll finish it." the threat of the fikri wants to scare Salma but, Salma is getting challenged to get Fikri.

"Well, then this picture I sent." Salma prepared to send it.

"Don't...!" pekik Fikri. "Alright, I..."

Throughout the sitting waiting for the flower shop, Diana continued to think Fikri had not come home yet even though it was 11 noon. She was worried about the man and Diana was also wondering why Salma had not entered.

While babysitting Arka, Diana also serves the buyers and arranges every flower to be able to buy clothes for her son.

"It costs 1 million 50, bli. It's a crowded flower right now, broad widow. And that's the Cambodian flower of Turkish origin." said Diana showed various kinds of flowers to her customers in a friendly manner.

"Oh, so this is the broad widow's flower. I'll just order this one, the same night-smelling flower."

Diana smiled nodding, "Well, bli." she also began wrapping flower pots containing ornamental plants to make them look neat and attractive.

While busy serving buyers, Fikri seems to have just arrived. Diana had a glance at the Fikri motorbike. "This is the flower, bli." he said giving goods to buyers.

"Thank you, Ma'am. This is the money." the interaction of the seller and the buyer is noticed by Fikri.

The man's face looked softly at Diana who was now his wife. "What would you do if you knew that I was married to Salma? You will surely be disappointed. Just last night I promised to make you happy and not betray you but now, I'm doing it. Forgive me, Diana." murmured her inwardly feeling guilty towards his wife.

Diana approached while pushing the baby carriage. "Bli from anywhere? I'm worried about Bli. Has bli eaten? I've cooked for you to eat." With a worried tone Diana asked about where Fikri went.

The man felt even more guilty and he replied, "Sorry, last night I went home late. I didn't have the heart to wake you up so I just went home to me." again the lie that Fikri did to cover up the real incident.

"Oh. Well, now Bli come in and eat. Comeon?" take Diana unsuspecting and then pull Fikri's hand. The man was stunned at Diana's attention which began to show her seriousness in accepting this impromptu marriage.

"Ah, yes." only a few words are spoken without wanting to discuss other words. Fikri was also sitting on the dining table chair. The man noticed the way Diana who was willing to serve him was eating. For the first time Diana began to show her concern as a wife.

"Oh yes, bli. Where's salma, huh? how come he didn't go to work? Is he sick? I was quite troubled waiting for the shop alone." asked Diana as she sat down and took baby Arka to her cradle because the baby was making a sound.

"I don't know," he answered briefly lazily discussing the changed woman.

"Kan Bli Salma's friend, who knows how things are going."

"I said I don't know." jolted Fikri annoyed at a moment like this even discuss the woman who made him mess up.

Degs...

Diana was stunned in shock at being snapped like that. "Bli.." - soft-faced Diana.

Degs...

This time the stunned Fikri realized his mistake was already yelling at his wife. "Sorry."