Not a Thorn in a Wedding

Farewell

"Out of control what do you mean? You've been holding my wife and letting me be a fool all this time. The marriage I've had with you is not based on love, Rista. No matter how Calvina goes from me it won't change how I feel about you." Zayn pressed on with clear words.

Hearing Zayn's cold words, Rista was very scared. She rushed down her body and knelt in front of her husband. Both of Zayn's legs he hugged as tightly as possible. Rista only had Zayn and Restu, no more family he had. How could Rista let Zayn off of him.

"Mas, please forgive me. I admit my mistake. I realize I was wrong. But, I only defend our marriage. Which wife would be willing if her husband was taken back, Mas? I'm just afraid you left me and Restu." Zayn turned his head to look at him who was below at this moment.

"Aware Rista. Calvina is also my wife. He's not your husband's usurper. But, you are the stranger who came in our marriage. You should have realized from the beginning who you are and who Calvina is. You two very different women. She became my wife on the basis of my great love. So from now on I'm divorcing you, Rista. You're no longer my wife. I'll take care of the divorce papers soon."

Rista's sobbing sounded very poignant. He just tried to stop the husband's words. Zayn's two legs were so tight in his arms. Begging the man to withdraw all his words. Honey, Zayn would never do that. The talaq he dropped was perfectly legal.

"Please, I beg you." Rista cried to see Zayn forcibly take off his hands. The man pushed roughly Rista's body and rushed to his feet.

"Prepare to pick up Restu. I'm waiting in the car." With a look out of the house, Zayn stepped up. He did not want to look at his ex-wife.

Zayn was afraid that his heart would never see the poor woman. However, the memory of Candra's evilness in Calvina seemed to grow flames of anger again within Zayn.

Long enough Rista inside the house. He still vent his sadness alone until finally he washed his face and tried to look tough. He got into a car that was still waiting faithfully. Thinking Zayn was waiting for him himself. There was a driver accompanying them. And strangely again when he saw Zayn who was sitting in the seat beside the steering wheel. The man really kept his distance from her.

The car drove towards the house belonging to Zayn's parents. Restu seemed happy to welcome the arrival of his parents. He hugged Zayn full of longing.

"Ye... Tonight I slept with Mom and Dad?" restu's chirps made Rista look at Zayn. While the man he was looking at was just staring in the other direction.

Zayn was completely indifferent to Rista. She let the woman think for herself in front of her child.

"Dad was very busy. So we go home together first, okay?" rista is back.

The boy's face looked sad. Zayn's still holding Restu. Rista walked towards Irene who was looking at him coldly. This entire family seemed to hate his presence so much at this moment. Just like the beginning he came into their family.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry. I deeply admit that mistake. But believe me, I have no evil intentions. Thank you for receiving me so well all this time. Now I won't bother you anymore." Rista kissed both backs of her former in-laws' hands.

"Restu came home well among the drivers." peeka Zayn put the boy's forehead. Honestly his heart was very sad to see the last time he was with Restu. A good boy who always obeyed him felt very comfortable to be Zayn stepfather.

"Yes, Dad. You take care of your health?" restu said with full attention.

The breakup that Restu did not know about finally happened. I don't know when he'll see Zayn again. What is clear is that Zayn really does not want his separation with the child.