The Voice of the Husband

Struggling

The whitewashed seats in the rooftop are now occupied by two women with friendly status. Both are beautiful, but there is a difference that makes the two different. But the difference is invisible. Confidence.

Chesa, a beautiful woman who now bears the status of wife of her ex-boyfriend, Gio. The country with the nickname Pearl Of The Orient Seas or Sea Pearls of Orien, is the country of origin of the dimpled woman lived. The majority of the country's religions are those now embraced by Chesa.

Do not feel the running water wetting the face smooth make up not too thick. Flowing without being stopped by the owner of the tears. Many times the nail-painted hand was wiped, but it ended the same. Tears do not want to stop. As if sensitive to the heart that hit the body of the owner of tears.

"Zel, I don't know what to do now. I was confused, resigned and wanted to give up." he said with a hunting breath. His face bowed along with the flowing clear fur. Dropped on the knee-length shirt she was wearing.

Smile etched with a gentle swipe, Zeline gave as a tranquilizer and encouragement of the friend. "Sa, as a friend I just want to say, don't give up. You have the right to fight. Because it is your love. A sense created from sincerity without coercion. Then you have the right to fight for it." Gently, Zeline gave a series of words eloquently as it came to mind and heart.

The sobs slowly turned into silence. Chesa then turned her head, looking at the shady face of the friend who is now growing older. She will be a mother to her two children. Like Chesa's dream that never seems to come true.

Being a mother.

"Zel, am I wrong if I fight for my love? You say I deserve to fight for my love? But why is it that after I fought all this time, the result remains the same? In fact, he now dares to do KDRT after meeting the woman he loves. Am I that bad, Zel? To the extent that she dared to do that to me." with her wet eyes and hoarse voice, Chesa asked Zeline. Pouring out his heart that he had been damning all this time.

Zeline was glued to her seat. Staring at Chesa's wet eyes with a million questions in her mind.

THE KDRT?

Why did it have to come like that?

"It's actually not wrong. Because it is your right to fight for love. Something is wrong, Sa. You have made a fortress between two loves by force."

"A marriage is done voluntarily without coercion, Sa. But have you ever thought that she married you because of compulsion? If married voluntarily, God willing created love between the two of you. However, if married with coercion will only end in separation."

After a long struggle, did they easily end up with a farewell? No. gabe. That's not gonna happen.

Chesa's heart screamed as she thought of a farewell. Especially with someone who is very passionate in his life.

"Religious. I'm not gonna let that happen. I have been fighting all this time. I must win her heart. Whatever the way." stressed Chesa.

"Sa, if you want, meet Nara. She's the woman your husband loves. Talk to him well. If Nara is sincere, surely your husband will also sincerely accept everything. And the love that is expected to be present will also be created. God willing."

Chesa hugged the body with a protruding belly. That beautifully arranged word managed to open up a new spirit. Start struggling with a voluntary and sincerity. Wishing to end with a happiness that has always been a dream.

"Thank you for being my best friend, Zel."

"Either. I'm also happy to be able to help and be your best friend."

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