My Talaq!

Avoiding the Fikri Pursuit

The iron bird boarded by Danu has given a warning if the flying vehicle will land. The handsome man with the face of a beautiful cross-eyed owner with slightly shaggy hair was already impatient to arrive at the house he was about to stop by. The place where she will look for Diana until she meets Diana again.

Landing is the opposite of taking off. If take-off means take-off, landing is the situation used when the plane is about to land. In this situation, all passengers are also asked to follow the directions of the cabin crew.

After following the direction as directed, soon the iron bird landed perfectly in a large field that is often used by aircraft takeoff and landing.

Danu until willing not to rest first just to meet the woman of his puja. The tiredness he felt was not comparable to a longing he had been craving for months. The money spent was nothing compared to the love he had for Diana.

He did not think about how much money he spent, how long he had to take to get to the city with a million stories of tourists. It was important for him to meet soon.

Love is blind, love is amazing. The proof of the love that Danu has blinded everything until he was willing to take a flight back when he had just arrived in his hometown. The overwhelming love for Diana was able to make him this reckless without thinking about how he was now. Tired for sure, sleepy yes, hungry is also not felt, but all for the sake of women who are adored.

"In the end my love for you brought me here. Diana, wait for me" said Danu immediately looking for the vehicle he would ride while he was there. More precisely the vehicle that he will rent so as not to have to use the services of a driver when he wants to get here and there.

His steps were so rushed out of the airport that he saw a time-counting object coiled around his wrist. At nine o'clock he landed perfectly in Bali.

******

"Diana, don't run away from you!" Fikri let go of Salma's embrace with all her might then pushed the woman's body so violently that Salma fell back to the floor. She ignored Salma's screams, saying, "Fikri don't chase Diana anymore, let her go!"

His ears were as if deafened by the screams of the annoying woman he disliked the most at the moment.

Fikri continues to chase Diana for food looking for where the woman went. His eyes also found Diana's figure running eastward. "Diana come back, come here!"

Diana looked back, she was wide-eyed Fikri was already behind her chasing after herself.

"No! I don't want to go back to you!" with a loud voice while running away, Diana returned Fikri's screams as her eyes searched for a vehicle she could ride.

Some neighbors who happened to still be outside the house were astonished to see the flower shop owner and her husband chasing.

"That's why running around like that? Ma'am Diana seemed to be avoiding Fikri. Is there a problem?"

"I also do not know, because as far as we know their household is adem ayem no quarrel. It's possible that Bli Fikri was so rude that Madam Diana didn't want her solids."

"Do not take care of other people's lives. Life itself is still a lot to be taken care of, why have to take care of others."

Fikri who had heard the conversation of two men who were in front of the road just cut down.

Diana dyed in search of a car or motorcycle that she could ride. And luckily there's a motorcycle taxi driver through there.

"Bli, stop!" Diana waved her hand while preventing him halfway through. Sometimes he looked back to see where Fikri had moved.

Ckiiits...

The taxi man braked his iron horse suddenly and had to cuss annoyed.

"Sir Diana, are you looking to die? Good thing the brake of my vehicle is packed so it does not hit your body," he said nagging Diana.

Diana looked back and without asking for permission went straight up the motorcycle taxi driver.

"Bli, help me. Bli Fikri is a bad guy he wants to kill me and is also often rude to me. I beg you, Bli. The streets!" Diana was already panicking because Fikri was getting closer.

"Diana wait! Don't run you! Back me!" Fikri chased after him with anger still controlling his soul.

The motorcycle taxi driver who saw Diana was so scared. He felt pity and immediately ran his bike past Fikri who was about to catch his bike.

"Aakkhh shit, don't run from me Diana!" Fikri did not just stand still.it ran back to take his iron horse and chased where the motorcycle that took Diana away.

"Bli, splinter. He's after us, Bli. I don't want him to catch me anymore. I'm afraid he's endangering my son, Bli." Diana continued to monitor Fikri's movements.

"You and she have what kind of problems until that guy chases you like that?" his carpenter also became kepo with eyes occasionally see loneliness to pay attention to the movement of Fikri who was chasing him.

"He's evil" Diana replied, not wanting to talk more about the man because it's a matter of the household.

Some say household problems should not be taken out of the house and should be solved inside the house. But this is a different matter, because life is at stake. If someone has threatened to kill him then the words will continue to be spoken until a fatal mistake occurs when the anger becomes more and more. And Diana loved her life and child more than having to die silly to get a torture that would not be lost if it had been traumatized.

But after nearly an hour of avoiding Fikri, the vehicle Diana was riding in suddenly died right in the middle of a fairly quiet trip and away from housing. There is only a wide rice field when soon the road to a crowded place.

Ccccsst...

"Well, yeah, dead! My bike is dead. How'this?" the motorcycle driver was surprised that his motorcycle suddenly died.

Diana got off the bike and saw Fikri who was still relentlessly chasing him.

"Bli, how should I do this? I don't want Bli Fikri to catch me." Diana was confused when the Fikri motor was getting closer.

"Run ahead! There's a very busy road soon." And Diana nodded and gave the red money to her motorcycle taxi driver.

"Thank you for the help, Bli." And Diana was again trying to avoid while occasionally watching her daughter who inexplicably continued to sleep in her carrier.

"Diana where are you going? To the ends of the world I'll search until I get it again." Fikri shouted while running fast his motorbike chasing Diana. While his feet hit the taxi driver who had helped him escape. "It's a little lesson for you."

Dugs...

The man fell down after getting a kick from Fikri and exasperated, "Basic crazy. It's just fine that Diana ran away from him."

******

Danu had already gotten the rental car he had rented to use while in town B. He runs his car quite high because he wants to get to the house that his parents have been using while on vacation to a place famous for the beach I asked.

His eyes kept trying to glance right left, front back through the rearview mirror hoping to find something that made him happy. Who else is hoping to meet Diana tonight as well. However, Danu's hope is impossible because it is already night and Diana is unlikely to come out at night.

*****

"Let's get Diana's spirit, soon the highway. You have to get there before Fikri catches you" he said, encouraging himself to run away from crazy men.

"Hahaha you can't run away from me, Diana." Fikri laughed happily and slowed down the pace of his vehicle in because he felt Diana must have been caught by him.

"I would rather die than be with you!" pekiknya continued to run while looking back without realizing if he had reached the fork in the road.

Thiids...

Diana turned her head and saw a car about to hit her.

"Abkkkhhh...!"

Ckiiit...