
"Jelita, watch what you say! listen to me Jelita Ayunindra, I Damara Pratama Wijaya swear only death will separate us, and I will never allow you to leave this place!" the whisper is full of emphasis because Damara is trying to hold back her emotions that are ready to explode due to the request of her woman who wants to separate from her.
"Sleep maybe after resting Think You can Clear Back" Damara said. Then he turned his back to walk away.
"Listen to me, Mr. Damara, what has been my decision cannot be challenged because I do not want to be with you anymore because I am tired, I'm tired of living in your charade If you don't want to drive me I can go home by myself."
"Do it if you can."
Damara who just stood up from behind Jelita chose to get out of his room immediately because he did not want to continue arguing with Jelita who incidentally people who never want to give up as long as he felt right.
Jelita was sitting on the edge of the bed again after seeing Damara's back disappear behind the door.
he does not end up thinking with Damara's attitude that really makes him hate, as he recalls the incident where Damara raped her brutally and even tortured her mercilessly, he said, and why should he forget that terrible event, if the incident is not forgotten then maybe now he is officially divorced and he may not allow himself to get pregnant.
"No I have to get out of here before he comes back I don't want that guy to take my son. But it's impossible for me to go home or to my sister, Elxel."
Jelita who tangled with his goal went where, before he officially separated from Damara, but he smiled after remembering something.
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"What…! you said you didn't see Jelita? find all the places and cctv. sniff out all the cctv on the road He's on!"
Damara was really made a mess all day because he had to be cheated, he knew Jelita went away and he was going to give breakfast to Jelita, and how surprised he was when he found his wife's empty room.
Damara sat lethargicly staring at the picture frame of her wedding that a few months ago.he stepped up and grabbed her.
"Darling you where is there no apology for me anymore?" she rubbed Jelita's face in the photo. Slowly he wiped the corner of his eyes that had started to water.
Meanwhile, in another place, a woman with a distended stomach, was sitting by the lake, refreshing her eyes to look at such a beautiful sight.
"Are you sure of your decision?"
"Of course I'm sure, if not for what I went from her!"
"I'm afraid that if you're going to regret it later, what else does the child in your womb need his father."
"No! he doesn't need his cheating father! after all, he would divorce me if this child was born! and he'll take my son and live happily with that woman."
"I just don't want you to regret it later, like I do. I can only stare at the person I love from afar without being able to touch her."
"Do you still love her?" Jelita asked while looking at her interlocutor.
"What kind of question is that? didn't I just say I could only look at the person I love from afar, that means I love her."
"If you love her so much, then why first. Sorry" Jelita lowered her head because it felt bad to bring back the old incident.
"I'll tell you why I did that stupid thing."
"Well, I think it's better that way."
"Sister Adam, Brother Jelita,! called Mother he said it is not good for baby grandpa if Kak, Jelita to magrib here!" exclaimed a boy Came near Jhony and also Jelita who was busy talking. Make them look together.
"You know Jhon, Adam's name sounds better. How about from now on I'll call you by the name of Adam or Mas Adam,"
"Yes…"
"Yes.Mas Adam doesn't sound cool,"
"It's cool, but don't be, I'm not your husband either."
"Then I called you what?" Jelita asked by furrowing her brows.
"You should call me Brother!"
"Sister?" Jelita again knitted her brows. "But I already have a sister.
"Whatever you want to call me!" Jhony chose silence and relented instead of arguing with a woman like Jelita who would never budge.
"Do you really not want to go home? pity your husband, maybe he's working his ass off looking for you." Said Jhony opened the conversation, after finishing dinner he took Jelita around the park around the orphanage.
"His husband? even I thought from this moment on he was no longer my husband, because tomorrow I will send him a farewell letter."
"No Jelita! didn't I tell you I didn't want to part. Now we go home! anyway I've missed you enough all day I let you play."
"You...Where do you know I'm here? Jhon, you?"
"I didn't do anything believe me." His voice slightly hardened because he saw Jelita start to move away.
"I can't believe you guys, you all fooled me!" Jelita finally chose to leave to the two men who were still staring at each other.
"I wonder why Jelita would rather look for you than go home.?" Hearing Damara Jhony's words only pulled the corner of her lips.
"Are you jealous of me?"
"Maybe yes maybe no.." Sahut Damara chose to go looking for his wife, because he did not want to lose Jelita again.
And here he was.In a small room with one bed that is enough for only two people.
"Honey you're still sick so have to take medicine what if my son why-why?" he said unconsciously.
"Mam_i mean our son" he repeated with a face that continued to stare intensely at Jelita, he continued to curse his stupidity that was always wrongly said.
"I don't want to go home, I'll stay here!" he turned his face reluctant to look at Damara who kept trying to touch him.
"Alright, I will allow you to stay here for one week, but you must also be accompanied, Amara will accompany you. Point I don't want to argue. Now I'm going to sleep because you know all day I keep looking for you" he said, as he began to lay down his body.
"Why you're looking for me, I'm leaving it means I don't want to be found or come back, don't you understand that I just want to part with you!"
"Jelita…!"