
"I was helped by Mba Laras" replied Jesicca.
"La-barrel?"
"Yes" replied Jesicca.
Yudha seemed silent after hearing what Jesicca said, she did not expect that her former first wife would help Jesicca in times of distress.
Even the distress that Jesicca felt was the act of himself, Yudha did know that Larasati was a loving person and also could not bear.
However, he did not expect that Larasati would be willing to help the woman who had been his affair.
The woman he had seen while making love to her own husband before his eyes, even Yudha remembered that Larasati heard what she and Jesicca said.
"How can you?" ask Yudha.
"The story is long, Mas. That's-"
Jesicca immediately told him all the things that befell him at that time, without any one thing covered up.
Even when he went to the village and intended to start his new life with bi Minah he told me, what happened to him while in the village bi Minah also he talked about.
Yudha was silent when she heard what Jesicca said, because it turned out that Larasati was really angelic.
"I'm sorry" Yudha said in the end.
"I've said if I forgive you, Mom. Then let it pass, now we must open a new leaf" Jesicca said.
"Yes, I agree" replied Yudha weakly.
Actually his heart was very disappointed because it turned out that Jesicca even experienced trauma to men, but he also could not blame Jesicca.
Because it was all because of her actions, Jesicca would not have been likely to experience bad things if not for her actions.
However, he promised inwardly that he would strive to be a better man. Especially, a good father to the Princess.
"Ehm, Mum. I'm not feeling good about Miss Sari, can you say talaq now? I don't want any burden on my heart" Jesicca said.
"Yes, Yentu." Yudha was seen taking a deep breath, and then taking it out slowly.
Seeing that, Jesicca smiled wryly. Because soon he will get the talaq from Yudha.
Not that she is not willing to be a widow, but she feels funny about the destiny of life that she currently receives.
"Jesicca Anastasaya, I am your talaq. From today on, we have nothing to do. But, even so, allow me to be able to meet the Princess," Yudha said.
"Yes, Mas. Thank ye.
Jesicca was finally able to breathe with relief, as she was no longer bound to Yudha.
Yes, although he knew very well that according to religious law he had divorced Yudha, but he still wanted to hear the word talak from the mouth of Yudha himself.
After a long conversation between Yudha and Jesicca was over, Jesicca finally decided to go home to Sari's house.
He was not happy with the middle-aged woman who was so good to him, when Bu Sari was about to go home, Yudha handed the Princess to Bu Sari.
Ibu Sari happily sat Putri on his lap, while Jesicca seemed to push the wheelchair occupied by bu Sari.
Arriving at bu Sari's residence, bu Sari asked to be delivered to her room. Because he said that he felt very tired and wanted to break down his body.
"Please help me" said Ms. Sari.
With a swift Jesicca directly help bu Sari to lay her body on the bed.
After helping Sari to lay her body on the bed, Jesicca decided to invite the Princess to play in the family room.
Because the bu Sari room is right near the family room, it was deliberately done in order to monitor the movement of bu Sari.
"Rest, Mom. I'm in the family room, if anything is necessary, call my name.
"Yes" jawan Bu Sari.
After seeing the comfortable bu Sari in her lying position, Jesicca decided to leave the room.
Then, he lowered the Princess to be free to play on the carpet in the family room.
Just now Jessica was playing with her daughter, suddenly the house bell bu Sari sounded very loud.
Jesicca immediately carried the Princess and immediately walked towards the courtyard of the house.
Arriving at the gate, he saw a courier carrying a very large Hello Kitty doll. Even the Hello Kitty doll looks bigger than its own body.
"Sorry, Sir. Whose father?" ask Jesicca.
"Oh, I'm a courier, ma'am. I want to deliver Hello Kitty dolls from Mr. Julian Uzi Kiandra" replied the courier.
For a moment Jesicca seemed silent, because she did not know the name.
"Who's the doll for?" ask Jesicca.
"For Miss Princess," replied the courier.
Jesicca fell silent again, maybe there was one of the hostess residents named Putri thought.
"Wait a minute, sir. I asked the same person who was here, because I did not know the name of the one you mentioned earlier" Jesicca said.
"Yes, I will wait," said the courier.
Jesicca was seen approaching the boarding houses that were right next to the house bu Sari, it turns out the atmosphere of the boarding house is very quiet.
Because everything is working, because the average person who costs in bu Sari is a single woman who works in the office or college children.
Jesicca was confused, because there was not a single resident boarding there. He finally decided to approach the courier.
"Sorry, Sir. But all the hostesses are at work" he replied.
"But this is true, madam. Mr. Julian himself ordered it, he said please give it to Miss Princess," the courier said.
For a moment Jesicca fell silent, maybe she should ask Bu Sari, he thought.
"Awhile, sir. Then I ask you first" Jesicca said.
Finally Jesicca decided to meet Sari's mother, Jesicca was seen stepping foot into Sari's room. Arriving in front of Sari's room, Jesicca immediately knocked on the door.
"Lake in!" shouted Miss Sari.
After getting the approval, Jessica pushed slowly the door of Sari's room.
"What's up, Jesicca?" ask Ms. Sari.
"That, Mom. Anu has a courier delivering a large doll, he said to Non Putri. But I don't know that guy, Mom. Did you know her?" ask Jesicca.
"To my knowledge there is no one named Putri here" replied Ms. Sari.
"But the courier said, the order asked to be delivered here, ma'am," replied Jesicca.
"What's the name of the doll?" ask Ms. Sari.
"The name is not wrong Julian Uzi Kianadra" replied Jesicca.
"Darling, did you buy the doll?"
"---------"
"When did you buy it?"
"-----------"
"Yes, I'll give it to you. Be careful" said Bu Sari, turning off his phone.
Jesicca was still silent, she was waiting for what Sari's mother would say to her.
"Please bring the doll here" said Ms. Sari.
"Yes, ma'am" Jesicca replied.
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**Connected....
New leak, but the ups are not here yes pet**.
Bab1 -> The Widow Diverted My World
A beautiful woman was sitting on a wheelchair, she was seen clutching the testespek with a red two-striped line in her hand.
The happy sparkle was so visible in his eyes, his lips did not even stop developing a smile.
Her heart was happy not to play, because after two years of marriage she was finally able to get pregnant as well. She is now pregnant with the fruits of her love with her beloved husband, Imam.
This afternoon she was deliberately waiting for her husband in the living room, she was impatient to tell her husband the happy news.
"Thank you, God. Because now in my womb there is a life that is developing. May the Imam be pleased to hear of my pregnancy" said Liana, smiling with her hands gently stroking her stomach.
Shortly after, Liana saw her husband enter the living room with a tangled look on his face. In her hand tucked into a brown map, I don't know what it is, Liana didn't know.
In Liana's heart wondered, hadn't four months ago her husband had just been appointed as a manager at a reputable company? Then, why does the look on her husband's face look so tangled?
"Mas, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so tangled?" liana asked with a worried tone.
The priest looked at his wife's face with a difficult look to interpret, as if he did not like the question posed by his wife.
"I'm tired, I'm cape." The priest is seen sitting on one of the sofas in the living room.
He was seen leaning his body on the back of the sofa, his eyes were seen staring at the ceiling of the living room.
"Rest first, Mas. If you're tired, I'll make you some warm tea" Liana said.
Intentions want to tell her pregnancy she postponed, a test that she had been holding since she had put in her pants pocket.
Hearing what his wife said, the Imam seemed to straighten up his body. Then, he looked at Liana with his sharp gaze.
"I'm tired and tired of going to bed with you, Liana! It's not because of my job, you know now that I've become a manager. I'm ashamed to have a lame wife like you" said the Imam.
The priest was seen sighing heavily, then he continued his words.
"You knew? When you have an accident, at first I can still be patient facing you. But over time I got bored. I'm tired, I'm tired. I want to have a normal wife, you can indeed fulfill your obligations as a wife. However, you can't move. You just keep quiet, I'm tired of you" said the Imam.
Bak was struck by lightning in broad daylight, Liana's heart ached not playing. However, he tried to toughen up. He tried to regulate his breathing, he did not want if the baby in the womb would be affected.
"I mean, Mom, what? Are you ashamed to have a wife like me? Are you bored of me?" ask Liana.
The priest got up and approached Liana, he threw the brown map that he had been holding onto Liana's lap.
"Open up!" The Imam spoke in a tone full of command.
Liana gasped at the Imam's words, she did not expect that the Imam would behave and speak harshly towards her.
Even though her heart was very sick Leana according, with trembling hands she opened the brown map. He opened the sheet of paper in the map, before long, Liana's tears appeared to be shed.
"Divorce? You want us to get divorced, Mum?" ask Liana lirih.
She really did not expect that if her husband was going to sue for divorce, she looked up to her face. He hoped his tears would stop coming down.
Unfortunately his efforts were in vain, because his tears still flowed profusely. Even after he wiped his tears repeatedly, it was still by not knowing himself that the clear circle continued to seep.
"Yes, I want us to get divorced. There's a woman I deserve to marry, she's more perfect than you. He can serve me well, better than you." After saying that, the Imam appeared to pass from before Liana.
He seemed to not want to listen to anything more from the lips of the woman he had been married to for two years.
The Imam immediately entered the main room, the room that had been occupied by Liana and the Imam. He wanted to do his bathing ritual immediately, because he was already very tired and also tired after a long day of work.
Surely he was also tired, because he had committed his forbidden relationship with a woman who had been three months into his affair.
After the death of the Imam, Liana was seen wiping her tears. He smiled and tried to calm himself.
"Who's that woman, Mas?" ask Liana lirih.
After feeling calmer, he immediately entered the main room by pushing his wheelchair.
Liana wanted to try talking about it again with the Imam, she still hoped that the Imam could still change his decision
As he entered the main room, he saw the Imam who had just come out of the bathroom. He looked fresher and more handsome by using only a small towel wrapped around his waist.
"Mas, you don't really want to divorce me, do you?" ask Liana.
Netra Liana looked at her husband's face fixedly, unfortunately the man she loved so much as if she did not want to look at him.
"I'm sorry, but it's a final decision. I want us to get divorced, I already have another woman who can make me happy and make me not feel ashamed if invited to gather and go later" said Imam while looking down on Liana.
Liana was seen sighing deeply, then she took it out slowly. She tried to regulate her emotions, she tried to be calm in front of her husband.
"Alright, Mas. If that's what you want, I hope you won't regret it." Liana wiped her tears.
Hearing Liana's words, the Imam smiled widely. He quickly answered his wife's words.
"Never will! Now just sign the divorce papers, for a while you can stay at my house. I will stay in my beloved's apartment, if the divorce papers come down, go far away" said the Imam.
"Yes, Mas," replied Liana trying to toughen up.
The priest smiled at Liana's reply and took the clothes from the closet and put them on.
"Ehm, Mum. I asked for the ballpoint pen," Liana's ink.
"Bother!" the Imam complained as he walked to get the ballpoint pen, then after he gave the ballpoint pen to Liana.
Liana apparently received a ballpoint pen from her husband's hand and immediately signed the divorce papers.
"Good!" imam said while taking the divorce papers in Liana's lap.
After that, the Imam appeared to step his feet out of the main room. Just as she was about to close the door of the room, Liana again called out to the Imam.
"Mas, you haven't said talaq yet" Liana said.
The priest smiled and then he approached Liana, a beautiful woman who is still faithful sitting on her wheelchair.