
Until morning Yumna could not sleep anymore. He kept saying Haidar's words.
Don't want to say? What does he want then? I continue to live with him in Vio's shadow? If only Vio wasn't possible....
Haisss. Whether or not Vio feels Haidar is not for me.
Dialogue in your own heart.
Can't do. If I hadn't finished this business I would have kept thinking about him. Maybe if we split up, I won't think about Haidar anymore.
...***...
Haidar woke up from his sleep at eight in the morning. The sun is high. His light hit the skin of Haidar's cheeks.
"It's morning." Mumbled. He rubbed his head which felt pulsating. Graze it slowly.
Haidar then got up to take a shower. He remembered there was a meeting at ten o'clock. Inside the bathroom Haidar looked at himself in the mirror, feeling that something was filling his eyes.
How surprised he was to see his face. Her eyes are swollen, red.
"God.... How'this? Is it because I had whiskey last night?" Haidar Gumam. He who usually only drank wine was not able to bear, last night forced to drink whiskey. Good thing he can go home.
"Am I allergic to whiskey?" mumbling again. He opened the water and washed his face.
...***...
"Are you sure?" ask mama. They were in front of the religious court. Mama looked at her daughter who would soon be titled a widow. Although a virgin widow but still a widow in the eyes of the community... Akh can't imagine it.
"I'm sure Ma. The sooner the better. Waiting for Haidar when will he take care of something like this? Yumna just doesn't want to be stuck again, Ma." said Yumna Lirih.
Mama nodded. This time he did not want to impose any more will on his daughter. He had been great no matter what his decision was he would have thought about the consequences.
"Yes, Come on." Mama and Yumna then stepped in there.
Yumna stared at the file already in her hand. He didn't believe he would get another title this young.
"Huftt.." Even mama could hear Yumna's complaint. Mama rubbed Yumna's shoulder slowly.
"Let's go home." take Mama. Yumna. They then went home.
...***...
"Morning, Sir." Tina stood up to welcome her boss who had just arrived.
"Hemmm.." as usual, that's the only answer from the boss who lately started to suck. I don't know why the attitude of his boss in the last two weeks is like the wind. Sometimes it's just like a storm.
"Well, sir." said Tina obediently. Tumbens usually never have coffee. But yeah, hopefully he's not as angry as yesterday.
Haidar sat in his big chair. He took his phone out of his pocket. Waking up earlier had not been able to greet his lover.
He was silent, staring in disbelief. There's a Yumna name in one of his nicknames. And he called her? One o'clock at night? But he doesn't remember.
Haidar pressed the screen. Almost five minutes. What are they talking about?
I thought last night the dream heard Yumna's voice, it was real? inner Haidar. What they talked about last night Haidar doesn't remember at all.
He was stunned trying to remember. But it can't. He just remembers last night he asked 'my kangen elo?' ah drat....
What did I say last night? Don't talk weird. I have to ask him later.
Just now Haidar was looking for Vio's contact, his phone lit up with a picture of Yumna.
Unaware she smiled looking at Yumna's face which now filled her screen.
He still wears glasses?
Haidar then shifted the green icon upwards.
"Hey. What's up elo my phone. Kangen huh?" Asked Haidar with his mischievous tone. He smiled widely, in a moment yumna would dodge with a half yell at the end there.
The smile faded. "What did elo say?" asked Haidar with a cry.the veins on his face have been seen turning blue with teeth fused together fluttering.
'Gue has registered our divorce in a religious court. Just wait for the courier to deliver the documents, maybe today or tomorrow. I'll send it to elo's office address,'
Haidar. The sense of inadmissibility now appeared in his heart. Not accept because of what? Is it because Yumna sued him? I don't know... He felt unacceptable.
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Loh Haidar....