Talak After Shah

Talk to Miss Alima

Since there was that sosmed, I was able to connect with my old friends, including with friends when I was at the training center.

"This is who's red hair?" lirihku when he saw some friend requests coming in.

I then opened the sosmed, read the background and uploand the photos.

"Yes Rabb is rich Jen deh, why do I not understand the same face?" my inner

I clicked confirm, and there was no message in for long

"Jeez yeay where did you say?"

It felt like at that time I wanted to jump around so happy because it was right, Jen

"This brother?" repay me

"Badly yes, same brother himself forgot.eyke jess later nutmeg yeay"

My eyes immediately glazed over, Rabb is right this is Jen's sister.

"Sir, ask for an e-mail, want skype"

Before long back there was an incoming message, I quickly copied the e-mail address sent by Jen on my phone

Then I immediately logged out of the purple blue sosmed, then moved to skype

Immediately I entered the e-mail address that Jen had sent, then clicked on the video call

Connected

Plastered by sister Jen's face, I closed my mouth at that moment, so excited

"Hey, please don't cry" said Jen

I shrunk the tears that had filled my eyeballs

"Sister." That's all I can say for the first time

"Yeay this hour hasn't slept, it's night"

I smiled, four hours apart. That means Jen's sister's place is twelve o'clock late

"It's still eight o'clock by my brother" I replied

I saw Jen's sister on her stomach

"Crazy, eight o'clock nutmeg yeay peyang"

I chuckled

"I'm in Jeddah brother" I replied

I saw Brother Jen sitting righting her position

"You mean?"

"I'm tkw in Arab sister"

"What?" scream Jen's sister shut her mouth

"Seriously?" tannya

I nodded

"Yes Alloh, eyke thought yeay was married to a handsome boss, happy to forget the same eyke"

I smiled at him while shaking

"Kok can yeay be tkw? Yes Alloh Indah, eyke really did not expect"

"The story is long, brother"

"Ceritain everything, eyke willingly did not sleep as long as yeay told everything"

I took a deep breath, there was hesitation to share with Jen. But for more than five years there was no one I shared with, I just shifted all my feelings away by keeping busy.

Maybe it's time I spilled all my grievances.

I saw Jen there as if she were ready to listen to my story.

"Come" he urged

By taking a deep breath, I told Jen everything. From start to finish, we chatted for almost two hours.

"The feeling of wanting to be ridiculed eyke was the same ex-in-law as the former yeay man" said brother Jen emotion when I finished telling the story

"Eh, but by the way with a handsome boss how, not lost contacts right?"

I shook my head

"Good, I was praying that you were fools"

"I don't know how you are now, brother, since I was in Jeddah, I really learned to forget brother, learn to bury all my dreams and hopes. My focus is only one, realizing my three children's dreams"

Jennifer's sister rolled her eyes lazily hearing my answer.

I shook my head

"No need to brother. I've stopped hoping now"

"Oh my God, Shelila on 7 times ahh stop wishing" Jen replied with a chuckle

Undeterred the answer made me also chuckle

"Sleep brother, tomorrow if I break in the office I call again"

"Yes already, but yeay don't be sad anymore yes, don't cry anymore, if you need a friend to confide yeay can bbm eyke or skype rich gini, okay?" answer to Jen

I nodded with a smile at Brother Jen.

After saying hello and waving our conversation ended. I immediately took a deep breath and felt my chest a little airy because I was crying and sharing the same story, Jen.

"Beautiful.." call a voice

I screeched in shock, immediately I turned my head and found Miss Alima sitting on the chair in front of my ornamental table.

"Astaghfirullah miss Alima" I replied as I stroked her chest repeatedly

Miss Alima chuckles to see me in shock. I immediately got out of bed and sat on his side.

"When is Miss here?" much

"Since then" replied Miss Alima briefly

"Your lady didn't call me, if I knew that there was a lady, right, I didn't talk to my friend for long" I replied unpleasantly

Miss Alima smiled back at me. He looked at my eyes sharply

"It's a door, even a greeting, but you're not saying it. But I heard your voice, so I went in" he replied, still smiling sweetly.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I know you're hurt. I can see when you cry earlier, when you let out your emotions, your shoulders shake and your eyes are very depressed, what happened Beautiful, can you tell me?" miss Alima, this time her face is serious

I swallowed my saliva. There was a sense of shame when I was caught crying by Miss Alima, but I had to do what, after all it had happened.

"You don't trust me?" said Miss Alima again like demanding an answer because I was just silent

"Ehm, no, not like this miss Alima. I didn't say anything. I just miss him, that's why I cry" I replied trying to cover everything from Miss Alima

Miss Alima looked seriously at me

"Are you forget?, I am a Psychiatrist, right?, so, I can see your sadness and your hurt, please tell me, you know, if in hospital, please tell me, everyone paying me to share their problem, but especially for you, free" he said with a sweet smile at me

I returned her sweet smile. Breathe deeply and look doubtfully at him.

"Make me a doctor, not a person you know, so you can be more flexible to tell your problems, do not be damned, because this will have a negative impact on your mental health, I know you're physically fit, but since you worked here, working with ummi, I've been watching you mentally, because often I catch a happy and cheerful face that you display that is contrary to your eyes"

I looked down at Miss Alima. I didn't know he was watching me so much

"Speak, tell me all the same, because you are the patient I ask, if usually the patient comes to me to tell a story, then this is me asking you to be my patient" said Miss Alima back while holding my hand

I lifted my head and breathed in again

While Miss Alima seemed to nod towards me

"Maybe for some people my problem is easy miss, but for me it is not. My problem is so severe that I have to fight desperately to fight it" I wrote

Miss Alima put on a serious face when Indah started opening up the story

"Can you tell me specifically what your problem is?" ask Miss Alima

"I'm the victim of my husband's affair miss" I replied softly

Miss Alima's face looks ordinary to hear Beautiful say that sentence

"I married my husband because we love each other, although at first our relationship was opposed by his parents. But my ex-husband was able to convince his family, until we got married"

"But in the fourth year of our marriage my husband was caught cheating, until finally we separated because he was much more comfortable with his affair than my wife"

"Have you tried to maintain your marriage?, I mean, what efforts have we made?

"I think I've tried. Starting from believing her back and giving her a second chance because she promised not to repeat her actions, meeting her infidelity even I was patient with her actions, until I was said to be a stupid woman because it depends on the same cheating husband, there is no self-respect for being evicted from home"

Seemed to me Miss Alima took a deep breath

"Keep until you decide to be tkw for what?"

My eyes started to glaze over as Miss Alima asked that sentence

"Because I want to avenge the humiliation of my ex-husband and his family on me miss" I replied softly

"What makes you so lustful about wanting revenge on them, whereas you yourself know, revenge is not good"

I smiled faintly hearing her question.

"Miss never felt how hurt she was insulted" I replied

"Miss was born into a conglomerate family, whatever the lady wants to stay said, while my three children?, they just have me, they just have me, even what makes me to this moment still hurt is when my youngest child wants to ask for a thousand dollars for snacks, not given the same father, even my son chasing until he fell, and injured. And do you know, every time I see the scar in his mouth, my anger and resentment are getting bigger" I said with tears

Miss Alima moved to sit next to me, then grabbed me and rubbed my shoulders