My Talaq!

Impressed Good Yet Hypocritical

"You didn't give him milk?" diana asked the question as she saw how her son suckled like starving while his tiny hands tightly hugged the chewy stuff of his nutrition.

Degs...

Fikri just realized that he forgot to give milk to baby A. How not to forget, he even fun to make out with the second wife. While baby A is left alone in a state of his body that has moved uncomfortable. And wept loudly when Fikri and Salma were about to go black.

"I'm..."

"I'll tell you to give baby A milk in the refrigerator and then warm it. And why don't you love? Why is baby A crying like this? What did you do to him?" Diana railed against Fikri with various questions. She who became the mother of her child felt that her son could not bear to cry to such a shock as was not well noticed.

"Hmmm Diana, maybe Fikri forgot about it. A lot of people came, didn't they bli?" Salma spoke out to defend Fikri so as not to continue to be asked and looked at suspiciously.

Diana glanced at Salma. His gaze was no less clear but piercing. "Salma's sister too why not do anything until my son cries like that? Ma'am is not more mature than me and Ma'am also definitely knows how to take care of the baby. But why are you two so quiet and fighting instead?" Diana continued to talk a lot to find out why the two people could not silence baby A. He had also heard Fikri and Salma quarrel and said 'this child is very noisy.'

Again, the two people were confused as to what to say. Both of them were worried that Diana knew what they were doing. Fikri is afraid that his wife is asking for a divorce, Salma is afraid that she will be let out. The two had their own reasons for staying at Diana in any case.

"Anu, just now, we weren't fighting but were talking about people fighting," elak Fikri tried to explain something that didn't happen. It's really good to have this Fikri tongue.

"Ah yes, that's the original story, Ma'am. Never mind, don't discuss the problem again. Baby A has stopped crying. Now we continue to work." Salma avoided Diana's gaze and walked to the front of the shop separating the withered leaves of the flowers from her stalk.

"Diana, I'm sorry." Fikri felt guilty for the actions he did, all of them. He truly regretted that act.

'Diana, if we knew what I was doing would you forgive you?' inner Fikri.

Diana let out a heavy breath not knowing what to do. "Yes." Yeah."

*******

"Congratulations Zio, you won this project. Congratulations, yes." Cici's father congratulated him after they held a meeting with the clients.

Zio was able to calm cooperation between companies so that now the company owned by his family was successfully restored. Yes, the reason Fakhri came to Turkey was actually to help his papa recover their company engaged in making food such as snacks.

Fakhri gets word that one of his confidants is so corrupt that he intervenes directly into the field and does not tell his wife or his son. Fakhri only told his sister Anita his problem. And also his father Cici who is also a worker.

And if Danu manages to calm the tender, then the family company can be saved again and the employees can return to work without having to leave work.

"Thank you for the help. This I do for your help too." Danu smiling kindly nodded slightly and accepted the hand post from Rio, Cici's papa.

"Even if you succeed but I will not forgive your wrongdoings towards my son, Diana." Cici's father returned to the usual mode not as friendly as yesterday-yesterday. He who already thought Diana his son did not accept Danu to play with him.

And Danu's friendly smile turned into shock and her face turned sour. He admitted his guilt for his behavior to Diana.

"I know my mistakes cannot be forgiven. I promise I will fix everything. If I may know, where is Diana right now?" as the man before her discussed Diana, Danu took the opportunity to get information about Diana.

"Of..." Danu looked down sluggishly giving off a long breath. "How are you doing with Diana? what's he doing there right now?" his inner.

*******

Diana is currently not feeling well. Maybe because of lack of sleep, often doing housework, taking care of the baby, taking care of the husband, may also be tired often keep the store.

Lately he is often alone doing everything. Salma rarely came in after the incident a week ago when baby A cried shock on the grounds her husband often asked at home. And in her faith Diana did not blame it.

Fikri is rarely at home because there is often work. His attitude is sometimes good, sometimes indifferent, sometimes often angry unclear. As of today, Fikri's attitude looks the same attention as Diana's.

"You rest first right. The flower shop let me handle it, and the house business let Salma help. Later we help you in everything including helping to keep baby A," said Fikri while giving a spoonful of food for Diana.

"I don't want to eat, bli. It tastes bitter on the tongue." Diana refused to eat because it was bad when chewed. His face was pale, his eyes were tired.

"A little bit, this is also for your health. If you don't eat pity baby A. Eat huh?" Fikri again persuaded Diana to eat. He couldn't have his wife sick like this from exhaustion. "Come, a!"

Diana looked Fikri in the eye first, then turned to stare at the food in Fikri's hands.

"Let's open his mouth!" Fikri thrust a tablespoon into Diana's mouth. "For your son too."

Diana opened her mouth because she realized she needed nutrition to breastfeed her son.

"Just one spoon, nothing more." Diana was heartless because she didn't want to eat too much that tasted tasteless.

"Must be healed a lot." Fikri looks very attentive and shows his affection. However, Diana is unaware that Fikri is hiding her second marriage from her.

"Iish, what a maksa."

"Let's get healthy fast."

Another case with Salma who was swearing because the adorable little baby peed in her carrier.

"Based on you fucking baby, you could've wet my lap. It's it's a new shirt, you don't have a brain, huh?" Salma glared her eyes as she scolded the baby in her cradle and one hand seemed to strangle the baby's neck.

"Because of you I was told by Bli Fikri to take care of you. You damn it, I want to kill you."

"What are you doing Salma?"

Salma looked up, "Eh...! Noth-no."