YOUR EYES GAVE ME A SOUL MATE

YOUR EYES GAVE ME A SOUL MATE
81. Let's Divorce.



"Mama said it. There is no point in spending money for treatment in the country. Papa and Uda Alman are already looking for accurate information on advanced treatments abroad. There's a hospital that can cure you" Lina said.


"really? where's ma?" ask Arga antusia.


"Of course, this information is not free. You have to pay a lot for this, "unar Lina.


"I'll pay whatever the price, just don't you ever tell me that it's for me to divorce Najwa. Until I die, I don't agree" said Arga.


"Just whatever. Then just enjoy your life of being a useless person. Now Najwa can still be loyal to you, but two or three years later he will rise from ignorance. There are women who do not need to be touched. You think about it too, don't be selfish."


"I can find my own country that you mean. But don't try to separate me from Najwa" Arga said.


"How many hundred countries do you think there are in the world? do you think you're a conglomerate? now that you've spent tens of millions more money do you think going abroad is cheap?"


"We have asked for the price details. And they took the treatment until it healed. If they don't heal, they don't have to be paid. Because that's treating a famous doctor."


"How much did he ask?" ask Arga.


"10 billion." Answer Lina.


"Do you have that kind of money?" asked Lina who was trying to re-poison her son's mind.


"No. I don't have enough money." Answer Arga.


"If you agree to divorce Najwa, we will sell you some land to help with your treatment abroad" Lina said.


Lina sighed when she saw that her son had a gloomy face. Lina then approached Arga and grabbed her son's hand.


"It's not our intention to be selfish, and to force you to divorce from Najwa. But you also have to think about Najwa's fate. He is too young to experience the bitterness of life if he continues with you. Besides, if you recover later, you can re-marry her if you are still a match," said Lina.


Hearing Lina's words, Arga turned to look at the mother who had done it for a moment.


"Are you going to agree if I marry her again?" ask Arga.


"of course. Forgive me for saying nothing about him. Mama realized it wasn't right" said Lina.


"But I know you don't like it" Arga said.


"Not like it. It's because we don't want you to be selfish for always holding him by your side. While you know Najwa's future is still long. Poor him. Try to imagine if you really can not recover, even though you have been seeking treatment abroad," said Lina.


Arga. He knew everything his mother said was true. Arga decided to return to the room after Lina bailed home.


Arga with a level of emotion that has been chaotic, then lowered the suitcase Najwa from the top of the closet. The inclusion of all his wife's clothes without rest, accompanied by tears.


After a stroke, Arga carried the suitcase and placed it on her doorstep.


Krieeeekkkk


Najwa opened the door of the Apartment accompanied by a greeting. Najwa smiled at Arga, as she saw her husband sitting in the living room with a cold face and crossed hands on his chest.


"So wait for me? brother is hungry, isn't he? just a minute, brother. I'll try to cook it quickly" asked Najwa.


"Najvas. Come here!" arga said in a flat voice.


"What the hell is it. Hem's? how serious," asked Najwa with a smile.


"Naito...."


Arga swallowed his saliva. The word he wanted to say felt stuck. Najwa saw Arga's gloomy face, trying to comfort her husband.


"Nobody's ugly if his face is bent like that. Started sad again. I told you, we will find a place for treatment later," said Najwa while still giving his best smile.


Brukkkkk


Najwa's groceries slipped out of his hands. His smile suddenly disappeared from the corner of his lips.


"What did you say?" najwa's eyes immediately glazed over .


"I said let's get divorced." Reply Arga steadily.


"But why brother? what wrong? if the problem was only because of the brother's illness, I would have said I didn't care" asked Najwa.


"It's not just a disease problem. But it was the cause of the illness that made me think I wanted a divorce,"


"What does brother mean?" najwa asked not to understand.


"My family's right. All the misfortune I've been through must be because you brought bad luck into my life. So Najwa Azzahra, from today you are not my wife anymore. I'm talking about you with talak 1" said Arga.


Jderrrrr


Arga's words shattered Najwa's heart. Najwapun's tears are freefall. Arga immediately turned his face away because his heart could not bear to see the tears of the people he loved so much.


Arga immediately got up from his seat and went towards his room. Seeing Arga rise, Najwapun overtakes him.


Brakkkkk.


Arga closed the door very hard.


Dorian


Dorian


Dorian


"Sister. Open sis! please take the words of my brother. I don't want to be a widow anymore. Hikz .I don't want to be a widow anymore. Hiccu..hikz...."


Dorian


Dorian


"I beg you to take those words, brother. I beg hikz...."


Meanwhile, from behind the door, Arga's body had slumped on the door leaf. The man covered his mouth so that his sobs would not be heard by Najwa.


"I'm sorry Najwa. I'm sorry hikz...."


Arga hit the floor several times, to channel a sense of annoyance, a sense of tightness in his chest. He promised that he would always make Najwa happy, but he was also the one who hurt him the most.


"Go Najwa! you've been divorced, all your stuff is in that suitcase. I don't want you here anymore, and bringing bad luck to my family" Arga shouted from the inside.


"I don't want to go. Quick sister pull the words of brother again. I don't want to be a widow anymore. Hiccu...."


"You must not forget. We just married Siri, so you can go straight away. Step into your parents' house. No more wandering around this town, lest people get shit,"


Indeed Arga's words were more painful than the words of divorce itself.


"Based on big brother hikz..kakak said love me, but what? it turns out that brother is the same as any other jerk. I hate brother.I hate brother. Hiccu...."


Najwa grabbed her suitcase and left after slamming the door hard enough. Najwa's heart was felt in the iris by Arga's hurtful speech. Meanwhile, Arga who knew Najwa had left, immediately slammed all the items in his room. Even the man smashed the dressing table in the room with his fist.


To be continue...🤗🙏