Temporary Husband

Divorce Reyhan

Love does not need coercion

No need for confession

What is it going on for

If there is only suffering

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"Tell me, Amora! Are you starting to love that jerk?!" ask Farhan again. Her teeth were shaking withstanding emotions, while the grip of her hand was getting stronger on Amora's shoulder. Amora looked at her ex-husband in fear.

"I-i ...."

Farhan closed his eyes with a hardened jaw. Without even answering, he already knew the answer from his ex-wife. He opened his eyes after a few seconds. Finding Amora's frightened face and grimacing withstanding the pain made her reflex to release the grip of her hand.

"A-amora forgive me," he said regretfully. He wanted to reach Amora, but the woman stepped back to avoid Farhan with fear.

"Don't come any closer! Better get out now!" he said with a trembling voice.

"Amora, please. Don't do this" said Farhan with a clear face. The flower she was carrying was already lying on the floor with great sadness. Being thrown away just like that, it was very representative of his current feelings.

"Go, Mas. I beg you." said the woman, clenching her hands together.

"All right, I'm going. But I asked for one thing." The man was still trying to find an opportunity in that very precarious situation.

"W-what?" amora asked quietly and with a trembling voice.

"Please Rey, and come back to me!"

Amora widened her eyes, inexhaustible with what Farhan said.

"I can't, Mom." Amora shakes.

While Farhan looked at Amora desperately.

"Why? Didn't we agree to make Rey a temporary husband so we can remarry?"

"I love her."

Farhan swears rough. He pulled his hair which started to grow long. He looked at Amora in disbelief.

"We love each other and we will never get divorced. Thank you for choosing Reyhan to be my temporary husband. But now everything is different. I want him to be my husband forever. And sorry, I can't go back to you." she continued. He did not know where to get the courage to say that. But honestly, he actually loved Reyhan. Moreover, he never imagined if he had to be separated from the man who now occupies the kingdom of his heart.

"I'm not lying, ma'am. And I already have Sania. Even now Sania is pregnant. Where's your conscience, mas?"

"Aren't you supposed to accompany Sania at a time like this? but why are you busy bothering me?" he continued with a disappointed look at Farhan.

The next instant there was a sound of laughter in the room within a few moments. Amora only frowned in confusion at the change in emotion Farhan showed. After being satisfied with laughter, Farhan put on a terrible grin that made Amora shudder in horror.

"What did you say? pregnant?" farhan asked as he looked at Amora sharply. While the woman now inched away, until her body hit the wall so that the woman was more frightened.

"You know that I'm barren, Amora. Did you forget? Living a few months with Reyhan makes you forget that big thing?" still staring at Amora with a longing gaze.

"Then if it's not a child, whose child?"

"Where do I know. Maybe he was playing with someone else" Farhan said casually.

"Just let him peddle now and busy looking for the father of the fetus in the bladder." added the man again casually, but also tucked deep frustration and disappointment. Imagining Sania betraying her made her growl back withholding emotions.

"Little woman! not knowing yourself. He should be grateful that I had picked him up." Farhan snorted in annoyance.

"I should have killed that woman! Hahahaha .. why am I thinking now?" he speaks for himself. While Amora widened her eyes to hear Farhan's horrible speech. Farhan laughed out loud at the murder plot he was putting together. Without realizing Amora who slowly stepped away from the ex-husband who turned increasingly scary. Just a few steps to the door, Amora was startled by Farhan's cessation of laughter. He stopped, looking back. His eyes widened as the man looked at him furiously along with a powerful killing aura.

"Where are you going?" ask the man with a sly grin. His lips lifted with a horrible look. The man took a few steps closer to Amora's suddenly stiff body. His brain ordered to run, but his body did not stop to tremble violently. Fear spreads throughout the body, paralyzing all joints so that it makes it just fixated in place.

"Mas, don't come any closer. I beg you, stay away." said Amora. Even warm liquid had descended on his face.

"I want you, Amora." Farhan had reached the woman. Touching Amora's pale face with her outstretched forefinger. Enjoying the frightened face of the woman who became his ex-wife.

"Ah come on, baby. Don't cry" wiped the tears that drenched Amora's face.

"Let go of me mas," beg the woman without daring to stare at Farhan.

"let go?" farhan asked as he looked at Amora with a terrible grin. Amora nodded in fear.

"Never!" Farhan whispered. As Amora's tears grew, she felt her ex-husband was like a psychopath. I don't know, he doesn't recognize the man he once lived with.

"Sst .. Don't cry, I'll make you happy. Believe that! Just so you divorced Reyhan." Amora shook her head. Farhan was angry again.

"Please Reyhan or I'll kill him!" the man gripped Amora's chin firmly. Amora closed her eyes, grimacing in pain.

"Le-leave the mas," countless more how many tears have fallen. He was terrified, trying to find a way to escape the man he no longer knew.

"No will! Before you get divorced from that jerk!"