Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?

The Part 163

Ibell just arrived in front of the Nata unit, Deliberately not telling the beginning of his arrival, Why ? Because she wants to kiss her husband if where her fear is true, Nata duesuakan her...That's the bad idea. Time yes want to snoop talk first, yes.dumb only his self auto who want to be on the dipper standby instantly.

Good thing he knew the password of his husband unit, so it was very free to play just in.

Quiet, that is the atmosphere of this unit felt by Ibell in his first step. maybe in the room ? because Nata could not sleep at nine o'clock. Her thought.

Down the unit with slow steps, her eyes occasionally glide here and there who find her husband's place so dirty, Ashtray full of cigarette butts, Paper, and so on, garbage like full in the garbage can but not thrown away. Since when did her husband get so dirty ?

Chequek..

Empty ? The room is empty. All the rooms one by one have been traced but nil, there is no other life.

Feeling tired and his stomach feels hungry, he rests his body on the sofa.

Have patience, baby, we will eat after meeting your father.

Ibell stroked her flat stomach, smiling happily considering there was another life in her stomach. He will be a parent, the fruit of his love with Nata. Where her husband was, impatiently wanted to give her happy news. For his two-in-law, he will make a suprise as a welcome home the day after tomorrow he said.

" What paper is this ?"

Accidentally, his feet down there stepped on the paper.at grabbed him and intended to be put to the table right in front of his sitting. But the tip of his eye accidentally read the contents of the paper.

Tests...

Her tears instantly flooded her cheeks with her hands trembling violently, Her heart as if leaping out, a few seconds it felt as if her world was collapsing precisely destroying her wobbly body of pain. Her heart is torn to shreds knowing Nata wants to divorce her.

" Ibell__ Hiks wrong a_what ?"

A soft voice also quivered because of tightness in his chest, his watery eyes blurry looking at the name of Nata there was already on the signature bedui. Just waiting for his signature.

Oh, my God, the pain is pain. Really !

Twice the blow of his hand on his chest was intent on throwing away the tightness, but the chest was still as tight as it was honed like there were thorns inside his current body that pierced his piercing pinch was aching, very painful. The lips were just shaking in tears, unable to say a word because it was too painful to know Nata was suing her.

Why ? why is her husband suing her ? What's wrong ? Is this self unworthy of standing with a respectable person like her husband ? Did Nata just play with her ? That's obvious ! The proof that her husband sued her ? Or the.... Her husband has another woman ? questions raging in there. It felt like he could not accept this reality, his world completely collapsed. But this is the reality ! Divorced !

Hiks hyks.... Crying and just crying proof of his disappointment, should he know himself and keep the boundaries that should not be loved too in the Kedward Abraham's Dinata. He was seduced... Sweet promise, Sweet treatment, drastic change of good attitude, Imam rakaat his ? It made Ibell's heart fall in love with her husband... Her husband wants to be a priest in every rakaat lately. Ah..it's all the imagery of a liar.

What should he do now ? Pity the fate of his prospective baby who will lose the figure of a father this early.

What about the divorce papers ? Does he have to give his signature ? She is now pregnant, and she and Nata will sin before the Lord if anything happens now.

Ah.. Fuck this thing...What she wants her husband will grant, Why stand in place if Nata alone does not want her, Five days did not go home which he said was busy... Turns out, her husband was busy suing her.

Ibell left after doodling on a piece of paper.

Good bye ! His inner. Walking with the mind of a thousand questions that he brought. One who wants to hear the reason of Nata... What was wrong until he was divorced ? But it's also free to know...The evidence of the lawsuit is in sight.

In the elevator that is two. Ibell got into the elevator and in the elevator next door opened as Nata got out of it.

Ibell squatted in the corner of the elevator with her face tearful again. Nata had a glance at the elevator that passed her which was almost closed tightly.A little he saw the woman crouching with her face down hidden. Too happy with the new lab results from his Om Vero examination, he ignores the man with a glimpse of that temperament, Ibell ???

Ah...He's not Mandul, Om Nelo is wrong. Om Vero up to three times repeated lab tests in order to make his sense of confidence grow.

Ibell, wait for my dear brother and forgive me for ignoring you.

The move was so quick to step into the unit, wanting to tear up her divorce papers and go to rest in front of Ibell and whisper affectionately again without one more sad feeling. It felt so grand, the weight on his shoulders felt lifted. It is not barren. His spirit hummed as he opened the door of the unit.

Chequek..

Nata was immediately turned to look for the existence of the curse paper that almost made him lose the figure of his wife Solehah.

Degs..

Booms..

Dor...

What is this ? Why is his wife's signature on this paper too. It was a few minutes of Ibell who was made to have a heartache because he saw Nata's signature, Minutes and seconds later, Kedward Abraham saw the signature of Isabelle Lovelia there with a feeling of heart felt in the boom and shot simultaneously.

Goodbye to Bang Nata...

May you be happy with my signature. If where we meet accidentally at some point, then answer my question... What's wrong with Ibell so that you can play with this ordinary woman ? Ibell just wants to hear it LATER ! Because right now, it's enough to get here to pressure Ibell's heart, it hurts. Fear went beyond that pain and Ibell ended up forgetting the name of God and ended up doing silly things.

Be happy always ! This is the most sincere short prayer from Ibell.