Wife Taste Savings

Chapter 25 of the IRS

Alvin was home, early in the morning when Stella just woke up. Stella wakes up when the front door of her house opens. Because the only one who has the key to the door of her house is herself and her husband.

With her eyes still heavy, Stella walked out of her room. When she saw her husband in the living room, she was shocked.

Standing beside her suitcase with a flat face looked at Stella with a deep gaze. His face was crumpled and his lips were mute. Unlike the previous moment, where every meeting was always a bright smile and a beautiful look from their eyes.

"What did you come here for? If you want to talk about yesterday, my resolve is already unanimous. I want a divorce," Stella opened her voice shortly after the silence a few seconds before her.

Alvin walked down and was weak. Not as upright as usual. His face looked helpless and clear.

"Honey.we can talk again with a cool head. You were angry yesterday, so decided to get divorced. I love you so much. I don't want to part with you" said Alvin trying to hold Stella's wrist.

"No Mas! Your words and actions are very different. Your lips say love, but your actions are ruining our marital relationship,"

"Stella, I'm a khilaf. I'm asking for another chance. I promise to be a good and faithful husband. I promise, this mistake will only happen once. And it won't happen again,"

"What?! You said khilaf. It can't be Mas. You did it consciously. The Khilaf only once and then converted. But you? If I don't see with my own head? Could it be that you will realize your mistake!?" Stella shook her head and looked coldly at her husband's face.

Her husband sat down and his head fell to the floor. He took the knife and gave it to Stella.

"For you to trust me. Take this knife. And kill me. I'm ready to die, as long as you forgive my mistakes,"

Alvin gives Stella a knife and kneels before her. If words cannot convince his wife, then giving her life might change his decision.

"I'm not a killer. Especially killing my own husband. If I kill you. You're gonna die and I'm gonna go to jail. I'm still sane, and wouldn't do such a stupid thing. Nevermind Mas. Mistakes you've made. My heart was also broken. I still want a divorce. I don't want any more drama in my next life. If you want to stay here, then I'll go,"

Stella did not want her heart to waver for the reason her husband had told her.

Suddenly, her husband grabbed Stella's leg and held her back. He cried at his feet apologizing and did not want to lose his wife.

"Take off Mas!" Stella tried to let go of Alvin's hand.

"Don't go. Don't divorce. Give me one more chance. Whatever you want I will fulfill. All my hajj, I will also give it to you, if all of it can atone for my sins to you,"

"No Mas! How can I repair a broken heart. How can I be with you again, you already have a child with that woman. I can't go back. I'm going to leave now. Please take off my legs,"

Alvin recalled that if he had a child with Nungky, he slowly let go of his grip on Stella's leg.

Stella wiped her tears and went into the room. He took his bag and some land letters as well as other important letters.

He dragged the suitcase from his room. Suddenly, Alvin blocked his way.

"You stay here. I'll go" Alvin then carried his suitcase and walked slowly towards the front door.

His heart aches and feels like an iris if he remembers how they came and entered this house with great hope and love.

High ambitions and dreams of a beautiful future. Spend the old days with and with the cute kids beside them.

The dream was shattered today, when the divorce decision was taken by Stella and they will never be together again from this second.

Alvin held up his suitcase as Stella remained silent.

While walking, Alvin repeatedly turned to Stella who was still standing silently beside her suitcase.

Alvin slowed down as he reached the front door. Hope Stella will call him and forgive his mistake.

But until she opens the front door, Stella just looks at him coldly and lets him leave the house carrying the pain.

Stella turned around and sat on the side of the bed. Sniffled. He was also sad and hurt.

She also loved her husband very much. But he also could not forgive all his actions.

The love in his heart, of course, is still there, not necessarily lost and erased within a day after seeing the betrayal.

It takes time, to accept if they won't communicate with each other from this second. If they can't talk anymore or call each other.

Stella just has to get used to it like she did before she got married. Live alone, fend for yourself, eat for yourself, and sleep and do it all by yourself.

From this moment on, he had to blow away the rest of the love that was still there. Trying to forget every memory ever shared. Burying deep, all the dreams and hopes that were ever dreamed together.

Stella then opened the lower closet. Bring out the wedding album book. Her face and her husband were smiling and looking at each other in love on the album.

Stella shed tears until she wet the photo of the two of them.

He grabbed a match, and burned it. With sobbing tears, he burned one by one the beautiful memories that had been passed together.

It would be unimaginable if in just two years time everything was over.

"If I don't burn these memories. Then my steps will be heavy. I would cry every time I saw this picture. Sacred trust and love have been tarnished by betrayal and I cannot accept it,"

Stella burns charred all the beautiful photos of herself and her husband while together. He realized, if this photo is still there, then tomorrow or the day after, after seeing this photo repeatedly, then his heart will melt. He'll be weak. His will fade. They became husband and wife again. Then he will be betrayed again. The person who has cheated on you will never be aware, even if you forgive repeatedly. Because infidelity is like a disease, which will recur at any time.

Stella wants strong love as well as a strong commitment from her partner. So that there will be no mistakes and wounds in the course of their love.