Personal Caregiver So Wife

Managing Divorce

"No" rejected Miss Dylan.

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"I promise I'll buy you dinner if you let me skip" Dina said.

"Eat dinner?" miss Dylan asked, becoming interested.

"Yes dinner" said Dina eagerly.

Miss Dylan seemed to be thinking.

"Alright, but I want to be treated at a five-star restaurant" said Miss Dylan.

"OK agrees" Dina said as she flicked her finger.

"Well, you can go, just a little more. But promise is the only one you do" said Miss Dylan.

"Let's take it easy, thank you very much Mr. Dylan you are the best" said Dina and then he immediately stepped away.

"See you, Mr. Dylan" said Dina

"Well bye" replied Miss Dylan.

He was made to shake his head with Dina's behavior this time. Dina was a calm woman, but now she saw the childish side of Dina.

Outside the office.

"Hello"

"Where areyou? I'll pass in front of Twins Fashion's office"

"It just so happens that my sister is in front" said Dina while looking around her.

"Sister I'm here" Dina said as she waved her hand at a car.

Dina hung up the phone, the car stopped right in front of Dina.

"Get it"

"Yes" Dina replied, and immediately opened the car door and then she went inside.

"Have you?"

"Already" replied Dina.

The car left Danial's office.

"Tumben's coming home in the afternoon?" ask Dzafir.

"My work is done" replied Dina.

"Where are you going?" ask Dzafir.

"You want to go to the Religious Court, brother can take me there?" ask Dina.

"Can" replied Dzafir.

"Thank you" said Dina.

"Yes"

A few hours later, Dina walked out of the religious court. He got into Dzafir's car.

"How's the consultation?" ask Dzafir.

"Currently, I was told to complete the documents needed" said Dina while tidying up some papers she brought from the court.

Dzafir nodded his head.

"Where else are we going?" ask Dzafir.

Kryyuuukkk

Dina's stomach rang.

"He he's sorry brother, I haven't had lunch" Dina said with a shy smile towards her cousin's sister.

Dzafir smiled as he shook his head.

"We should have gone to eat first" said Dzafir while turning on his car.

"Forgotten" replied Dina.

"Yes we've gone to lunch"

"Yes my brother"

Dzafir drove his car to a restaurant.

2 Days later.

Dzafir's car was parked in front of Dina's house.

"Thank you for taking care of everything for two days"

"Together"

"Dina" call Dzafir.

"Yes?"

"There's something you want to say" said Dzafir.

"If what you're going to say will make our relationship stretch then don't say it sis" said Dina.

Dina knew that her cousin's sister was in love with her, which is why Dina forbade her first.

"Sister loves you Dina" said Dzafir.

"Thank you for your brother's love, but I'm sorry it's gonna be hard for me. Sorry"

"Dina, can't you open your heart to big brother? brother loves you Dina, not as a sister but as a woman" said Dzafir as he stared fixedly at Dina.

"Sorry sister" said Dina, shaking her head.

"Why did you divorce her?will you marry someone else after the divorce?" ask Dzafir.

"Why? do you still love that guy?" ask Dzafir.

"It's not so" said Dina.

"Why did you get divorced? you know God hates divorce"

"I know, but from the beginning I did not want to marry again after this divorce" said Dina.

"Then why? you divorced your husband? you said he didn't want to divorce you" said Dzafir.

"I have to do it, brother, if there's not going to be an innocent baby who's going to be a victim"

"What do you mean?" ask Dzafir.

"His new love was pregnant, so I had to get a divorce with her before she married her lover because I didn't want to be in honey" Dina said, her tears already dripping from her eyelids.

"What?" Dzafir surprised.

"Bastardly man" said Dzafir angrily, he hit the steering wheel of his car.

"Don't cry for Dina, don't cry for a man like that. You still have a lot of family there's your parents, your sister, there's also an older brother. Don't be afraid you're not alone"

Dina nodded her head and wiped her tears.

"Thank you sister" Dina said as she looked at her cousin's sister.

Dzafir nodded his head while smiling towards his cousin's sister.

"You forget what you said, sorry" said Dzafir.

Dina looked at her cousin's sister.

"Sorry brother"

"It's okay, we can still be brother and sister" he said with a smile even though his heart was very sick at the moment.

"Yes we can still be big sister, I'm the only big sister" Dina said with a smile behind her veil.

"Emmm you're his only sister" Dzafir said with a smile towards Dina, but his net saw someone inside Dina's house.

Dzafir narrowed his eyes to make it clear who was in the doorway of his sister's house.

"Why is that guy here?" ask Dzafir.

"Who?" dina asked while looking back.

Dina was surprised to see the man, and when she turned to Dzafir it turned out that her brother had already gotten out of the car.

"Sister!" call Dina.

Dina immediately got out of the car and chased after Dzafir.

Dzafir stepped inside Dina's house and immediately pulled the man's shirt crate.

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm waiting for my wife"

"Heh wife?" said Dzafir while pulling the corner of his lips.

Bughhhh

"Sister!" dina shouted as she saw Dzafir punch Danial in the face.

Danial grimaced in pain as he touched the corner of his lips.

"Don't stop" said Dina.

Dzafir ignored Dinah's words, and he again beat up Danial.

Bughhhh

Bughhhh

"Don't stop!" dina tried to break up.

"Bik, aunt" call Dina on her ART.

An old woman ran over to Dina.

"Oh Allah" said the surprised aunt.

Buggghhh bugghhh

"Don't stop!"

Dina and aunt tried to break them up but couldn't.

Dzafir kept beating Danial, and Danial didn't fight him.

Bughhh bughh.

"Don't stop!" shouted Dina who was standing in front of her cousin brother while stretching out her hands.

Danial was lying on the floor with his bruised face.

"Surge Reeha!" dzafir.

"Stop the leg, she can die" said Dina with tears soaking her cheeks.

"Why? you still love her? didn't he betray you?"

"It's not so big brother, if he dies what about the fate of my two children, brother?"

Dzafir calmed down, Dina took her cousin's sister out. The aunt approached Danial.

A few minutes later Dina returned inside after calming Dzafir down, and Dzafir returned home.

"Mrs. Danial" called Dina as she approached Danial who was sitting on the floor with her bruised face.

Danial seems to endure pain.

"How is this" Dina said as she looked at Danial's battered face.

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