My Talaq!

My Talaq!
Rough Treatment



"It's dangerous for the woman. You'll suddenly get angry when something you want isn't achieved." The doctor was the one who often handled Fikri. So the doctor knew very well what to do by the people around him so that Fikri did not return to act. People who do not know if Fikri has two personalities must be surprised. On the one hand, Fikri will be very kind and attentive and gentle. But on the side of the salon, Fikri will turn into a creepy man can even harm people if he is in the middle of something.


Fikri disease is a disorder characterized by the presence of two or more different personality states.


Dissociative identity disorder, formerly called multiple personality disorder, is usually a reaction to trauma as a way to help a person avoid bad memories.


Fikri looked down lethargicly bending his face. He was deeply regretted by the attitude he had. This is the weak side, this is the lack, this is the other side of a Fikri Rizaldy. The dimpled man was so hard to control himself in a moment of anger that came in a moment of rejection from those around him.


"If she wakes up, give her painkillers! And I hope you can keep your emotions from hurting her again. You should try to temper your anger and you should be closer to God so that you can control yourself and your heart feels calm."


Fikri looked up, "I'm trying to be a much better person again. Sometimes I have trouble holding back my emotions. Diana was the victim of my anger. I was confused what to do. It really makes me hate this myself."


Fikri is so devastated that her actions could endanger Diana's life, but she is also reluctant to let Diana go because she loves him. But the love that Fikri has is a love full of selfishness because it imposes circumstances without wanting to understand the feelings of the woman he loves.


"If you can't hold back your emotions, you better let her go!" the doctor's advice left Fikri flabbergasted. How could he let Diana go just like that when he got it. Oh that's not gonna happen. Until whenever Fikri will ensnare Diana in her marriage because she is sure someday if Diana will surely love him.


"You're crazy! Where could I just let Diana go. I'm not a fool who would let go of a woman as beautiful, as kind, as smart as her." Fikri immediately stood fiercely staring at his own doctor.


"Have it, instead of you talking non-nonsense and telling me to divorce Diana, mending you just go home from here. I don't need you anymore, go!" fikri's emotions came back when people asked her to let Diana go. It was the least wanted and reluctant to listen to.


Fikri pushed the rough body of his doctor carrying the white-coat man out of the house. It made Diana start to wake up from her stupor. He listens to the noise happening nearby to make him wake up.


Slowly his eyes opened, his hands stretched out to hold his neck which still hurt. However, Diana was immediately aghast to sit down when she remembered the son.


"Baby A...!" the eyes of the mother-of-one were looking for her son. He circulated his gaze to realize something if the room he stopped in was not a room that was often used to sleep but Fikri's room.


"My son," he said and got out of bed. Although feeling tired, the body feels pain, but the mind can not calm down want to immediately avoid Fikri.


His steps were so rushed out of the guest room. Diana fears Fikri will come again, and she does not want her son to be a victim of Fikri's crimes. However, just a few more steps towards the room again, Fikri's voice echoed there.


"Diana, where are you going?" Fikri made a sound and walked over to Diana who was staring to open the door.


Diana closed her eyes trying to pray that her God would always protect her and her child and always give her strength to fight against the likes of Fikri.


"I want to go in to see my son. Wh why? Any issues?" diana's voice wasn't as gentle as yesterday. The tone was unfriendly and more impressed.


Fikri tried to restrain his anger from exploding again. "No, he's your son so you're free to see him.But I don't want you to pay too much attention to Ari's son your ex-husband. I should have you noticed too. And now your priority is me!" fikri makes a decision that makes Diana surprised.


"You're weird, the baby's my son so I have to prioritize my own. You're my husband, but I don't want a husband like you. You better fuck me up!" Diana let out a voice that seemed to not accept Fikri discussing her son continuously. Baby A is her child and will be Diana's top priority. Especially after knowing Fikri's attitude is so rude, it makes Diana reluctant to establish a relationship with the man.


"How many times have I told you not to ask for my talaq, Diana! And whenever I don't divorce you. You will forever be my wife."


"But I don't want to be the wife of a rude man like you!" diana's voice echoed again refusing to be Fikri's wife again. He didn't want to die silly in Fikri's grasp.


A man if he has started to play hands to his wife then the man until anytime will be difficult to change 100%. Because the temperament attitude that men have is usually ingrained and difficult to heal.


A man who likes to play hands with his wife is a man who has a rough and temperamental nature. That is what Diana feared if one day Fikri again did rough on him or could have been rude to his son. Diana was not a foolish woman who would put up with a rude and traitorous man. She was not as good as Lesti who was willing to forgive her husband even though the woman was hurt by his birth and inner being. She was just an ordinary woman who had an easily fragile heart and was reluctant to go back on a rude man.


"But I will still make you my wife!" Fikri is no less resolute with a jolt that is so echoing.


"For what? For you to hurt the birth and the inner? For you to cheat, on honey, and then you kill me? Didn't he? Hahaha I won't let that happen. And today you also set foot from my house!" Diana no longer thought about her manners toward her husband. He pointed at the exit telling this rude man to come out.


"What did you say? You kicked me out, huh? It won't be easy for you to get me out of here. Now you go inside!" Fikri pulled Diana's arm very tight then threw her into the room and hand touched the lock of the room door.


Diana sat on the floor holding her hand, which had a strong grip. He stood up again staring intently at Fikri.


"So this is your real attitude. Ck, so outrageous. I want you to cut me up!" his jolt made Fikri come back angry.


"Sheame...!"


Plaque...


"Never try to escape from me or your son I finish! Stay here and I won't leave you. Catch that!"