The Dilemma Between Two Choices

The Dilemma Between Two Choices
20. Andra's Decree



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The sound of that slap was very loud.


Nafeesa slapped her husband's left cheek. His hands were still hanging in the air. So strong, until his hands reddened. While on his face Andra is very clearly printed the hand of his wife who has been accused of a no-no.


Andra grew angry, both of her eyes reddened and her hands clenched firmly ready to avenge the loud slap from Nafeesa.


Nafeesa was the first woman to hit him. So far no one dared to do it considering who and how status Andra in the neighborhood and also Andra jago taekwondo as well.


Andra paused her intention because she remembered the words of her mother. And promised not to play a hand to a woman under any circumstances.


"Don't equate yourself with Lidya, she's not like you who were no longer holy before I touched her" he said.


Andra stroked her blushing cheek as she said, "From this moment I am your talaq and please never appear again in front of me!!"


Nafeesa did not expect that her husband would drop the talaq just because of misunderstandings and problems that should be discussed carefully.


"Have you said the word divorce without wanting to listen and accept my explanation!!"


Her tears were dripping down her cheeks after the talaq speech slid from her lips. Andra stood up and did not budge in the slightest from her position, only her hands were firmly clenched.


His body immediately limp and lackluster at any moment because he missed his lunch schedule because of Andra. His body took a few steps back while covering his mouth with both hands.


"Oh my God, this is impossible!! Is this all just a dream?"


Andra did not care at all about the condition of Nafeesa. He immediately opened the closet door and grabbed a large suitcase stored on top of the closet in a hurry.


He did not want to see Nafeesa's face again. Initially, he had made his chest slightly shake when he saw his wife's natural beauty without makeup polish. He stepped out of the room Hotel Nusa Dua Bali with his face.


But his steps came to a standstill and then glanced at Nafeesa saying, "Please don't come back to my house again and Father and Mother's problem is my business and responsibility, You don't have to worry about it."


Nafeesa chased after Andra, shuffled in her hand and said, "It's that easy to say divorce!! I want to laugh at Mas's words, indeed all men are selfish, where is Mas's conscience when marrying Lidya and bringing her home? have you ever thought about how I feel?"


Andra threw out Nafeesa's hand violently with a glint of her eyes full of anger. Andra stepped her foot and held the door handle.


Buuukkkkk!!!


The door was closed very hard making Nafeesa surprised. His crying became more and more. He lamented his unfortunate fate.


"O Allah what is this is the end of my household sop story that I have fought desperately for."


Her tears wetted her cheeks until they fell on the ceramic floor. Nafeesa sat on the floor, her eyes reddened, her nose covered.


"Aaaaaahhhhhh this is impossible!!"


Nafeesa shouted loudly so sad and broken his feelings and heart at that time. The heart of a wife who will not be sad and disappointed if divorced and fulfill her obligations as a wife at the same time.


Andra walked towards the elevator in a hurry. He was very disappointed that Nafeesa did not want to be honest. Even though he wants to be holy or no longer he will not bother about the important honesty that Andra needs.


Andra further accelerated his pace until he accidentally nudged the arm of someone who happened to walk past him in front of the elevator. He immediately apologized because he was in a hurry to hit the person's body. He immediately apologized for his carelessness.


The man smiled faintly at Andra as he said, "It's okay, sir just relax this is common, ist okay."


Andra then squatted in front of the man while helping the man pick up his belongings. The man he hit was dressed neatly and fully and elegantly and from his appearance it is certain that he came from among the jetset.


"I'm sorry, sir, this is all a mistake from me that was not careful and did not save all these important files first," the light of a woman who is pretty enough to be taken from her clothes may be that she is the secretary of one of the men.


The man glanced at his personal assistant to immediately secure the scattered file into his bag. Her assistant responded quickly and gave the woman a code to stop apologizing.


Andra then extended her hand as they were already inside the elevator. "My name is Andra Liem Maheswara Handoko" he said.


The man again smiled warmly towards Andra while extending his hand, "Sakti Mighty Kim."


Andra was shocked after hearing that name. He knew very well if the person who owned the name was a very successful Young Entrepreneur and occupied the second position in the Country. Even when compared to the wealth of his family owned very far below him.


"You're the owner and CEO of Mighty Company, right?" Ask a very enthusiastic because all this time he always made an appointment to meet always just failed.


Sakti just smiled in response to the words from Andra.


Ting…


The elevator door opened, Sakti and several of his entourage exited the elevator


 Andra just wanted to ask for her phone number but it was too late for her to do so.


"Lahahhh!! Shit I haven't asked for his phone number he's gone when today is a golden opportunity to ease our way to cooperate with his company."


Moments later, Andra was in the cabin ready to fly back to Jakarta. She felt sad and disappointed by what happened to her. Andra did not intend to divorce his wife at all but Nafesa himself provoked her anger.


Nafeesa was so tired of crying without her realizing that she had to fall asleep in a state of sleep on the floor.


Let me go


don't cry anymore


May your choice be best for you


It's hard for me to part with you


But I must give up, Love cannot be forced.


Maybe you're not my true love


Maybe you're not my soul mate who was sent down by God to be my life companion


Maybe you're not my true love


Maybe you're not my soul mate who was sent down by God to be my life companion


It's hard for me to part with you, but I have to give up love can't be forced.