
Alim arrived in front of the fence of Rihana's house, his eyes narrowed in wonder, and guessing the hell, there was an event at Rihana's house, seemed to be busy, and looked rame.
Alim stepped in freely because, indeed the gate of the house was open, when he arrived in front of the entrance, Alim was stunned to find a pile of cake jars with various kinds of pastries.
Alim thought that maybe Rihana is opening a private business, selling pastry cakes, and today there are many orders.
Alim knocked on the door and said hello, Rihana who realized there were guests immediately went to see who came.
"Mas, you...."
Rihana was surprised by the arrival of Alim who arrived, terbesit a sense of anxiety that Alim will make a scene again.
Rihana thought that his life had calmed down because it had been more than a week Alim did not come to disturb him, but it turned out that Hana's estimate was broken by Alim's arrival at his house today.
"Yes, I'm here to see Alma, I miss my son.
can I see him?"
"Alma's still taking a nap, if you want please wait, but I'm sorry I'm going to get back on with my work."
when Rihana was about to turn around, Alim tried to block his wrist, but Rihana was shocked and immediately shook his hand from Alim's stranglehold.
"What else is it?
please don't act anymore, because I won't hesitate to call people to kick you out."
Rihana looked at Alim sharply.
"I'm not going to be like that, I'm here other than to meet Alma, I want to talk to you too.
please just give me a minute to talk." please alim.
"You're kali, not us.
because for me there is nothing more to talk about between us, it's over and we already have our own lives.
you chose your own path, and I have found my own, so what else will be discussed?"
"I just want us to talk good, just for a minute."
Alim cupped his hands together with a face full of pleading.
"All right, come in."
Alim follows Rihana's steps towards the living room and takes a seat opposite to Rihana, currently in Alim's eyes, Rihana looks very perfect, after separating from her, the more beautiful Rihana's day, the more beautiful Rihana, and the body that was once thin, now seems contained, the skin was white clean, the face that used to be dull now looks shiny like oil-fried sekilo, glowing and dazzling.
it makes Alim want to have it again soon.
"What do you want to talk about?
talk no need to beat around the bush because there's still a lot of work waiting for me."
"I'm here to give this back."
Alim thrust a box containing Rihana jewelry that Alim bought while still his wife, and when Alim separated asked him to return, now he was given again to Rihana with the intention to invite him to refer.
"What is this mas? "
Rihana frowned and looked at the jewelry box that was familiar to her, her heart ached again, remembering how Alim lowered her back then.
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"Before you leave this house, give me back everything I've ever given you, don't take anything from this house, except the clothes that stick to your body.
take off your jewelry without exception, it was bought with my money so you have no right to carry it."
"But, why are you this old?
don't you think about Alma, he's your son too, just give me a second last night, tomorrow morning I'll go, it's already very night.
I'm afraid Alma's sick, and I don't know where to go either."
Rihana pleaded with Alim with tears, the husband she loved so much to say the word talaq and drove him out in the middle of the night without bringing anything just for the sake of his mistress.
don't expect me to pity those tears.
you little whiny woman, bitch, parasite."
Alim pushed Rihana's body to come out, no matter if there was Alma who cried in fear.
"dear baby we're enjoying tonight with fun."
Alim closed the door hugging his mistress, the shameless widow Piana.
Rihana can only cry while hugging Alma, her heart is very sick but Rihana does not want to dissolve in sadness, there is Alma that she has to fight for.
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"For what reason, why did you give this to me?didn't you ask him to come back?
I have no right to what you buy with your money."
Rihana stared intently at alim.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I did you and Alma, really now I just want to fix everything, please forgive me.
come back to be my wife again, I promise to do you good, I've divorced Piana.
he betrayed me and took our house certificate to pawn in the bank, I'm sorry I'm so sorry."
Alim continued to beg to melt Rihana's heart, but not a single bit Rihana felt pity, what was experienced by her ex-husband, was the result of his own actions.
"Sorry mas, to forgive you I can even I've closed all the memories with you, but if you want me back, sorry I can't and will never be." Rihana replied firmly.
"Why?
Aren't you alone for years, that means you still can't forget me right?
you still love me.
no need to cover it up, I know you're still expecting me back, and now I'm back."
with his pede Alim said it all, to make Rihana feel fed up with his behavior.
"You're wrong, I don't think about you anymore.
let alone to love you, just remember you I'm not welcome, and even if I've been alone all this time, it's not because I waited for you, but because I don't want to be wrong again to choose a companion.
I know enough people like you, and I don't want to make the same mistake again."
"Well, right now I'm preparing my marriage with a man who is able to treat me very well, respect me as a woman, and accept me as I am.
so throw away all your thoughts, and just grab this jewelry, just keep it maybe one day you need it, because I don't need it anymore."
"There's nothing more to talk about, I hope you can understand and accept it.
If you still want to meet Alma, wait here.
maybe he'll wake up soon, because he's been sleeping for almost two hours, excuse me."
Rihana rose from his seat, when he would step Alim against him.
"Why else, is everything I say not clear enough for you? "
"Who is that man?"
"Pak Dimas, my boss at the office.
Please step aside, don't block my path."
Rihana stared at Alim sharply, his chest was up and down holding back emotions, pain that had once been etched, he had not been able to completely forget, because the wound was deep, too deep, and all of that was always a nightmare for Rihana and even Alma.
Alim could only be bowed in lethargy, his regret was too late, and could only lament all his folly.