My Talaq!

My Talaq!
Diana's Play



"Yes, I found it." Diana wanted to know what kind of reaction Fikri wanted to show when she tried to say that. Diana only wanted to see if Fikri would be honest about the medicine or would dodge it. His eyes continued to stare fixedly at the face of the man before him without even a single look away.


Degs...


Fikri's heart stopped beating that day. She did not believe Diana found the drug out of her jacket pocket. The thing he was most afraid of when it was discovered like this.


"Me-find what?" his words also sounded stamped with great nervousness.


"The thing you're looking for." Diana casually answered him and did not show any surprise when her heart was torn.


"W-what?" Fikri looked up at Diana hoping that his wife would not find him. Really Fikri made restless for his own behavior. He was not made for what he had done.


"Money of two hundred thousand. I found it in your pants pocket. Why are you so nervous? It's weird." Diana was already convinced that the man was indeed hiding something from her. So from today he will find out what happened and with whom Fikri has a relationship.


Instantly the man breathed a sigh of relief if it turned out that his guess was wrong if Diana found the pill. "Eh, but you didn't find anything other than money, did you?" Fikri just realized that and there is no way the cure just disappeared and why is there money? Because he did not keep money in his pocket.


"No, it's just the money I found. Maybe you've saved other things so I can't find anything else" he said, then moved out of the room. Diana said, "Let's have breakfast together. Unless you want to have breakfast with others, I will not take you," he said impressed wondering in Fikri's mind and then stepped back.


"The others? Breakfast with others? What's that supposed?" Fikri frowned and understood Diana's innuendo.


*****


Diana and Fikri were already at the dinner table eating the breakfast that Diana had cooked for them to eat. No talk comes out of the mouth both just the sound of the clang of the spoon making a sound. Baby A Diana was placed in a baby box.


"Tumben your cooking is very delicious and many diverse foods. Not usually cook a lot and invite me to eat together in the morning like this," said Fikri began to sound while chewing his food. Previously, Diana rarely invited Fikri to eat together in the morning.


Diana only often said breakfast first without breakfast together. The busyness of taking care of the house often makes them not eat breakfast together. But this time, Diana took the time to have breakfast together.


"Just to please her husband is wrong? Maybe you won't protest because maybe somewhere else is also providing you with food in the morning," diana replied to a little breakfast with other women to provoke what Fikri's reaction would be like. Diana was sure if maybe Fikri likes to eat with the woman because the sweet cheeked man had never protested about breakfast.


The mother-of-one woman breathed heavily while looking down sluggishly. "My guess is getting stronger Bli Fikri's cheating. I had to figure out a way to find out who the affair was," Diana's inner self thought about what other actions she would take to find out who the woman who was Fikri's affair was.


"Sound, Bli. Why did it choke like that? If you eat carefully dong, Bli." Diana gave a glass of water with a look of face as if worried but the heart was ordinary. He did this for the sake of the charade that he would do for the sake of the smooth search process about the woman Fikri cheated on.


Fikri also drank the water that Diana gave him until it was gone and then glanced fixedly staring in full search towards Diana as if his mind wondered, did his wife know something or not? Fikri is still confused about it. But if you look at the way Diana treated her, the beautiful woman who has clear eyes did not show a strange suspicious appearance and did not show if she knew something. Diana seemed worried about her.


"Why do you think someone else provides me with food in the morning? how could I be like that," said Fikri look nervous while spooning rice into his mouth.


"It's just the origin of the talk." Diana stood up from her seat carrying the plate she had eaten. "I'll find out for myself" he murmured inwardly.


Fikri also finished his food with the mind started raging to and fro. "Diana, if someone nearby committed treason what would you do?" suddenly Fikri asked like that. He wanted to know what kind of answer Diana would give.


Diana turned her head for a while, then continued her activities of washing the dishes they had eaten.


"Pardon him. For God alone is forgiving why we as his people cannot forgive. But, to believe again and be closer to him I cannot. I'll probably stay away and I'll leave whoever he is. Because I don't like betrayal the most." Yes, Diana did not like betrayal because she thought it was the thing she hated the most. Traitors are only those who never give thanks for the gift of God given, and until whenever a traitor is likely to continue to betray until the person gets a real karma in the way that God gives.


Fikri is stunned, the man thinks Diana will stay away from him and will likely sue for divorce. And that makes Fikri have to do something immediately so that their marriage is fine.


"Hmmm if that's how I go to work first." Fikri did not want to discuss this anymore, he wanted to do something for the integrity of his household.


Diana simply nodded while looking at Fikri's missing body behind the door. It was only after Fikri left that Diana began to want to find out. He took Baby A to a special room cctv in every corner of the house and shop. He wanted to check all of that.


With a little hasty step while pushing the baby carriage and heart pounding unruffled, Diana entered the secret room in the house.


Upon arriving inside, Diana directly examined the square object that was before her. His clasped hands moved agilely until his eyes were fixated on something stifling the chest.


"Salma, Bli Fikri...!"