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Ends. part 3.

On arrival at my uncle's door.

" Assalamualaikum", I said, knocking on my uncle's door.

" Wa alaikum salam" said my aunt as she opened her door.

I rushed inside the house and saw Izal bang chatting with my uncle in the living room.

" What is your purpose in coming to my uncle's house?", I asked while sitting in the chair in front of him.

" My purpose here is to apologize to you deck, and I hope you will forgive me and we'll get back together like we used to", he said as he got up from his seat and sat on the seat to my right.

" If it is your purpose to forgive me all your deeds, I will try to forgive you, but I cannot live with you anymore, because of my heart that you have broken to pieces, can't go back to how it used to be, like a broken glass, it can't be repaired as before" I said, staring at her face.

" Mama...where are the gifts?", asked my daughter while smiling at me.

" Mama don't remember that baby, because mama was in a hurry to go home, sorry, baby", I said while kissing her cheek.

" It's nothing ma, must be tired mama ya while carrying adek to and fro", he said while hugging my body.

" Dear, Mama is not tired" I said with a smile on her.

" Kira.sini sat with my father" said bang Izal.

" Kira does not want, the father is evil as the mother, often makes Mama cry" he said as he went to the television room.

Bang Izal fell silent at the words of his own daughter.

" I never taught Kira to hate you, but all the things that happened before her own eyes, of course she often saw me shed tears without me noticing", I said while looking at her.

" Yes nak Izal, Izal's more want to go home first, let Ani to think clearly first, maybe Ani wants to change her mind" said my uncle advising him.

" Go home to your mistress whom you love the most, and I will never change my decision to divorce from you at any time, because all the suffering I have endured is enough, and it's all over ", I said, looking into his eyes with hatred.

" Don't be like that deck, think about it carefully, we already have two children, and I don't want our child to feel the pain of our separation" she told me.

Before you betray me and make me suffer, do you not remember your children?", I asked in a high tone.

" There's actually one secret I didn't tell you, that's what led me to marry Mira" she said, looking for an excuse.

" It doesn't take much of your excuses, I don't want to ever believe anything you say" I said with a cynical smile at him.

" I didn't look for excuses or lie, when you were pregnant with Habib, and your gestational age was already nine months, by accident, I hit Fauzi, her husband Mira, and resulted in the death of her husband Fauzi. Back then, I only remembered you and Syakira, I was afraid that, if I was imprisoned, you would suffer, so Mira made the requirement for me to marry her even though in series, so that I would not be imprisoned, she said, because I was confused and depressed, I agreed to all the conditions put forward by Mira" he said with confidence.

" It was Allah SWT's father, da Wala you married him in series, you were very happy with him, because I know, you love him very much, you love him very much, I'm just a wife who has not been considered for you all this time, just as a complement to your life, not your companion", I said as I stared at the matanyam.

" That's not right deck, you guys are so precious to me, I admit lately, I did not pay attention to you guys, did not meet your needs, I was wrong, I was wrong, please give me one more chance to correct myself and all my mistakes, I will make you happy with all my heart" he said with confidence.

" The rice has become porridge, I gave you a second chance, and there would be no third, if I had done such a thing, betray you behind your back,

I'm sure you'll never forgive me, go back to your mistress' house" I said firmly.

" What about our house in Medan, are you really selling it?", he asked in a high tone.

" Yes, I sold it to pay off my debt and my living expenses and my children, I was sure you would ask about the house, and your main purpose for the house is not for us" I said with a cynical smile at him.

" Next week, please wait for a subpoena from the state religious court in Sipirok, and I hope you do not have to come, so that our divorce business is quickly completed, and to suffer without treasure with your beloved mistress", I said as I went to my bedroom with my children.

" Wait on the deck, I will not accept your decision, the children will stay with me, I will not be willing to take all my treasures, namely: my children", he said", he said in a high tone as he got out of his seat and left my uncle's house.

After his departure, suddenly the atmosphere in my uncle's house became silent for a moment, there was only the sound of television living in the television room.

" Ma, it looks like you're gone" my daughter said.

" Yes, let it be dear, does Syakira want to live with her father with her stepmother?", I asked her.

" Don't want to ma, I thought she wanted to stay with mama, people said, stepmom is evil ma" said my daughter while hugging my body.

" Dearly, not all stepmom is evil, according to mama there is also a good stepmom, even his affection for his stepdaughter exceeds the biological mother" I said with a smile on her face.

" Anyway Kira wants to stay with mama" he said while hugging me tightly.

" Dear, Kira lives with mama, adek too, because mama can not live without you", I said as I hugged her and kissed their cheeks one by one.

Like my real mother, who loved her stepson more than her own, I said in my heart.

" Ani", call my aunt.

" Yes Bi", I replied as I opened the room door.

" Have you had lunch?" asked my aunt.

" It was lunch Bi, at the restaurant Sadabuan was Bi, because Habib was crying because of hunger, so we ate at the restaurant" I said with a smile on her face.

" Has Habib and Syakira been sleeping?", asked Bibi.

" Udah Bi, just now, maybe they are soy sauce ", I replied modestly.

" Your uncle wants to talk to you in the living room to talk about your divorce plans with your husband" my aunt said.

" Alright Bi, let's go to the living room together" I said as I closed the door slowly, for I was afraid that my children would wake up.

" What's the matter uncle?", I said as I sat in the chair in front of him.

" Do you think carefully about your plans to divorce from your husband, son?", asked my uncle.

" There's nothing more I have to think about uncle, I've decided to divorce with the Izal bang, and that's my final decision" he said.

" Uncle, you know you're suffering a lot and hurting, but what about your children, single mother is so heavy!" she said.

" God willing, I will strive to remain strong and steadfast uncle in the face of this test of life, for the source of my strength is my children, and I want my uncle to help me to get full custody of my children" I said with confidence.

" Okay son, uncle will help you until the end, may Allah SWT give His strength and help to us" said my Uncle finally.

" Aamiin uncle, and thank you very much for the attention and support from uncle and aunt", I said with a smile on my face.

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