Wa Story My wife

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"Was the woman saying when to divorce me?"

"Is Anjar telling me that soon Anjar will divorce me?"

It felt like I was running towards him, then eavesdropping on their conversation.

A moment later, they stood with each of them carrying Azam and Emyr who were asleep, walking out of the park to the car belonging to Anjar.

Mas Anjar was seen opening the car door in the back seat and told him to come in, then put Emyr next to the woman. Slowly the car drove away from the park.

I'd love to kneel him, but I'm not strong enough to have to witness anything more painful than this.

The voice of Adhan was heard, I drove my car to the mosque, intending to carry out my duties as a Muslim.

After the prayer, I sat on the porch of the mosque, still with my thoughts shrunk.

"Mas Anjar, if you already have a woman you love, why are you willing to marry me?"

"If you already have a potential mami for your children, then why make me mami for Azam and Emyr"

I put my foot in the car. I pumped the gas and drove it. I want to go somewhere.

"Mba, I came to see you, I don't know what to do mba, I could have parted from Anjar, but I'm not ready to part with Azam and Emyr. Maybe I'll never be able to. Forgive me for being so greedy with your children, I even teased your husband, teased him in my mini-clothes, teased him with my thin lingerie. And today I found the answer, why did Anjar not even look at me. The lucky woman who had made Anjar refused to touch me. If I remember my attitude, my concern for Anjar mas, I feel very embarrassed.I like I have no face in front of Anjar mas mba"

"Pardon me if one day I can no longer raise your child, I'm sorry if I was wrong in educating your children"

A little barrari left the tomb because it was late afternoon, and the weather was raining so it looked dark

"When I have to go home, I don't want to go to my in-laws' house, but it's also impossible to go home"

"I'd better go home to bandung, to the boarding house when I go to college there" I said when I was in the car.

I find a thin object in my bag, I turn on my phone that I had to turn off before praying at the mosque, I want to contact my host mother.

When the phone is on, there are many missed calls from the mother, and also mas Anjar. Several messages were also sent from Anjar's mobile phone number. About half an hour ago, the messages went straight into my phone.

I canceled my intention to go to bandung

"I have to go home, the kids are waiting for me, they need me, Diana you just don't care about Anjar, the twins aren't wrong"

I stepped on the gas pedal, I ran my car through the wet road because of the rain, until I got in front of my in-laws' house, a security guard opened the gate for me.

"Where are you going Anjar in her neat clothes?" My inner

He could be gentle with that woman, but very rude to me

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