My Talaq!

Coercion

After Danu's departure, Diana notices the food on the table.

"Mas Danu hasn't had breakfast yet, I forgot to offer her breakfast in the morning," muttered feeling guilty instead of letting Danu out without eating first. Though previously, without Diana knew Danu had breakfast bread and milk after performing dawn prayer yes when Diana was replacing Baby A diapers.

"Because my baby is sleeping again, it's better to clean the house," Diana muttered, noticing the state of the house that looked a little dusty. Maybe because it is rare to live so it looks dirty.

Diana first laid Baby A in the room that Danu provided, after looking for cleaning tools ranging from brooms, mops, and kemoceng. When you want to look for it, the sound of the door continues to be knocked incessantly without pause.

"Who has been knocking on the door so many times? Is Danu back again? But did he knock on the door?" Curious because the door was constantly knocked, Diana opened the door.

And when he opened the door, his eyes instantly widened.

"Bli Fikri's...!" whispered Diana with a face full of shock. And for a moment the two settled into each other with a raging feeling. Diana was terrified, and Fikri was pounding happy to be able to find Diana.

"I finally found you, Diana," said Fikri happily with a smile continuing to expand on her lips.

But not with Diana being riled up, "Why?!" How did Fikri know he was there? Why could that man? All sorts of questions kept spinning in his head.

The male Fikri smiled wryly as she stared fixedly at Diana's face in confusion as well as agitation and was completely shocked by her presence.

"It can be, Diana. I looked for you and went around looking for you until I found you. I miss you, my wife. Come home? My heart feels empty without you, forgive me for being rude to you," said Fikri pointing to his chest as she approached Diana wanting to hug the body of the wife she wanted.

Diana's lips twitched, "Pe-go!" Diana immediately wanted to close the door so that Fikri could not take her.

"Diana forgive me, I won't hurt you as long as you go home with me." Fikri tries to prevent the door from closing using one of the greatest legs behind the door.

With all her might Diana tried to defend the door so that it could not be pushed from the outside.

"Better Bli Fikri go! Go and don't bother Diana anymore! And Diana will file our farewell letter" Diana said firmly.

His determination was already unanimous to divorce from his arrogant husband. No matter how long they had been married and no matter just now she had officially gotten the marriage certificate from the country, but because of the nature and attitude Fikri had made Diana terrified. Afraid that she or her son might one day become a victim.

Fikri was stunned, "Diana you...!!" so unaccepting to hear the words of Diana who was about to file a divorce letter, Fikri was getting stronger pushing her door.

"Go from here! I don't want to go back to you!" all her might in the child continued to defend her door so that Fikri could not make it in. However, his strength was not as strong as that of a man. His strength was outdone by Fikri until the door was broken, causing Diana to shift her body to the floor.

Dugs...

Bruk!

Fikri did not want to lose Diana anymore and did not want to waste this opportunity. And Fikri quickly blocked Diana's hand.

"I'm home!" his jolt while pulling Diana stood up forcibly.

Diana choked in shock glaring her eyes in surprise at Fikri's actions.

"I don't want to go with you! Unhand me!" diana cried struggling trying to release the grip of Fikri.

"No! I will not let you go again. You have to come with me!" fikri said with a strong finger grip on Diana's arm to make the girl in pain.

"Why? Do you still want to live with a man who's not your husband? Did you cheat on your legal husband?" peekikri growled at Diana's refusal.

Diana was stunned, Fikri's words had a point because Diana now wants to be with her ex-husband compared to her abusive husband.

"I'm not like that."

"You should come back to me, Diana. Your home is not here but in my residence. You must be the mistress of Fikri Rizaldi forever. Buruan come!" Fikri dragged forcefully without caring about Diana who was crying trying to rebel to release the strong grip of Fikri's hand.

Diana shook her head, "Let go, Bli! Or am I gonna scream call everyone to judgment?" the threat hoped to get Fikri to let go but, the man seemed deaf to ignore it.

Fikri looked back and stared hard at Diana's jaw.

"I've been kind to come here in good condition. But you've rejected my kindness so don't blame me for being rude to you." Those red-colored sharp eyes glared as if they wanted to pounce on their prey.

Diana grimaced as she prayed that someone would help her, "Oh Allah, help your servant. Keep the servant away from this bad man." His tears flowed profusely while staring at Fikri's eyes.

And at once the lamentation of Fitri who had been very angry slowly dimmed with a face of surprise.

"Diana don't cry, I'm sorry to have been rude to you" said Fikri, looking very sorry for her actions.

And at the same time, unexpectedly a hard blow suddenly hit Fikri's face.

Bugh...

Bruk!

Fikri fell to the floor with fresh blood coming out from the corner of her lips.

"God..." Fikri grimaced with significant pain on his face.

Diana screamed hysterically in shock, "Aakkhhh..."

"Mas Danu's...!" lirih Diana was surprised and happy that the father of her son was coming.

During the trip to the nearest clothing store, Danu's heart felt riled up feeling that something was making him unsettled. Time and again he honked loudly to the surprise of the road users. And without a second thought, he turned his vehicle and then stepped on the gas pedal very quickly to get home.

Fortune's car wheels were spinning rapidly towards home goals. Danu up to speed and upset some other riders. From a distance he had seen the car that he had seen from earlier was now in front of his house. His heart was getting agitated so as not to forget to think long and spread his vehicle in any place.

Then she came down and ran to the house when her eyes were wide open to see Diana in the forced grip of her cheek by a man she believed was Diana's current husband.

With unrelenting anger and indifference to the pain in his stomach, Danu delivers a crushing blow to the face of the man who is hurting his woman.

"Fuck, how dare you hurt him me, huh?" Danu blindly pulls Fikri's collar and hits him back.

Bugh...