The Forgotten Asmara

Divorcement

"Sister? You okay?" Chayra asked juna after returning from bu kamila's house.

"I'm fine chay, don't worry." Juna threw his smile at the chayra.

"Are you sure?" Chayra does not believe in juna, because juna is very good at covering up lies.

"It's all been going on for a long time chay, I've managed to forget it. Now I'm gonna set my future." Obviously juna tried to convince the chayra by holding the hand of the soft chayra.

"So, don't you worry about him? Something happened to Mara... Let alone carrying a suitcase and crying." Chayra became curious after seeing romance come with unusual circumstances with a slightly messy appearance.

"Let that be chay's business, we have no right to interfere or just to know." Juna knew that chayra was currently worrying about her feelings.

"Well, brother, I'm grateful that you can forget." Chayra smiled at juna with a mania.

"That's all thanks to you, thanks chay..." Juna tidied the strands of chayra hair and slipped them behind the ears. Juna's hand grabbed the chayra chin that was so tempting since earlier, juna gently rubbed the mole that was in his wife's chin. Until he can no longer resist the desire for the chayra. With gentle treatment, juna kissed his wife's lips deep.

"Thank you for accepting me for who I am, thank you for waiting so long that I didn't realize it, and thank you for all your patience... I love you chayra dellina...."

After removing the pagutannya, juna again kissed his wife's forehead and cheeks. The wife he married three days ago. The wife who had helped the juna let go of his slump, he was chayra dellina.

Chayra faithfully accompanied juna everywhere, until juna went to Turkey to calm down and chayra followed him with the intention of wanting to slalu with juna.

There, Chayra admitted her feelings that she had been craving for juna. Because the presence of the chayra can change his mood, juna decided to marry the chayra without courtship status.

After returning from Turkey, juna and chayra asked Aisyah's blessing until they decided to get married in Indonesia.

Othor love sighting chayra ya readers.. Let's read the novel without mining. wkwkwk😄.

Kira² is not suitable for you?? Suitable yes for brother juna who tasep...

Chayra dellina,

Modell (Beby Tsabina) Uwuu....

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🍒Asmara

For three days I was separated from Byan, until today I received a letter from the religious court.

Apparently, byan did not play around with his words. Byan really divorced me. I want to tear this letter apart, but what's the use? Is Byan going to come back to me after I tear this letter? Will Byan pick me up to go back to his house again?

It seems that all is impossible, byan has already spoken his talisman to me. I am no longer his wife, but a widow.

"Lord, why should my fate be like this...." My crying broke and I can't stand it anymore.

"Mara, come on, son... Don't keep crying.. God has shown us who he really is, maybe you two weren't meant to be together." Mom immediately embraced me into her arms.

"Mom, God has shown me who he really is. I'm the stupid one that believes it." I continued my crying. My regret for believing in Byan.

"Patience to you, son... No one knows the fate and path of one's life." Mom kept giving me strength. If there's no mother, I don't know what my fate is.

"I'm sorry ma'am... I'm so sorry I trusted him a second time that I had to hurt mas juna." Again, this regret cannot be lost from my mind.

"Have a son, neither byan nor juna they were destined for you. You have to be patient...."

"Good, don't be discouraged! You have to get up and show that you can live without the person who hurt you..."

"Thank you ma'am.... My mother was the most loyal and willing to accept me. Mother always strengthens me.." I stared at the mother netra who looked at me with pity, until the corner of the net dripped clear water as well.

"That's mom's duty as your parents, son. I have to protect you. I will always remind you of Mara.. Won't get bored, then you should also listen to mom huh?" Mom tried to comfort me.

"Mom, tomorrow I'm going to court to attend my divorce court. Can you accompany me?" I asked my mother by holding her palm.

"Mom will accompany you wherever you want to go..." My mother also accepted my request.

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After the trial, my mother and I headed home. There I met a byan who was only accompanied by his lawyer. There was no Umi or abi beside him.

I took the time to talk to him, I really want to finish this all even though my heart is heavy.

"May you be happy..." That's all I want to say.

"I wouldn't be happy if my son hadn't been found, and it's because of you." He replied, looking at me cynically.

"You will never listen to my explanation, one day you will find out and you will regret treating me like this." I tried to warn byan.

"I'll never regret it, all I regret is having the time to trust you to touch my daughter and finally losing her." Byan left immediately followed by his lawyer.

I only let out a long sigh by wiping my chest a few times, trying to continue to be patient and also calm over the treatment byan.

Are stars not found? Where's stars? I can't stay still, I have to find her right away. I'll prove it if I'm not guilty. All of that happened because of the element of accident.

After three meetings in the congregation, my status has now officially become a widow. I can't do anything anymore. Byan doesn't trust me, he listens more to Umi's words. Why am I defending my household.

There are no demands from me, the division of gono gini property or anything else. I don't want any of that. Maybe the people outside will think that I'm a stupid woman. But I prefer to escape calmly from byan without any more ties. Because I don't want to remember anything about the byan that has now become my past.

During the time of soul recovery and calming my mind, I now work at my mother's restaurant. Until one day, I met with juna also chayra who will eat there.

"What do you want to eat?" I'll take note of the menu order juna and chayra.

"Hay marah..." Chayra greeted me, but I didn't want any of this. I was deliberately to the point when they came because I didn't want to have much conversation between us.

I just nodded slowly. "What do you want chay to order?" I stared at the chayra.

"I want some spicy seafood fried rice, huh, Kak juna want what?" Chayra stared at the juna who was busy with his phone.

"I'm the same message as you." Juna puts his smile on the chayra and holds the back of his hand.

"Sister, shame on many." Chayra pulled her hand until juna just chuckled to receive the chayra treatment.

"Wait a minute, we'll prepare the order." I went straight to the kitchen to hand over the chayra and juna order menu.

Without me asking again they want what drinks or other menus.

I don't want to go back to asking, let it be. Than I saw the intimacy of the two of them that made my heart feel like a slit.

Until now, Juna did not want to greet me or just look at me. I feel like Juna hates me...