
Bandung.again.the atmosphere is still the same, hopefully the situation has changed.
"What axa..you are like in the swallow of the earth without news suddenly appeared" said omku while sipping coffee kaung, we family are indeed coffee lovers.
"I give up. I give up"
"From the beginning om said, you have the right to refuse, but are you determined by your mother's good name.so now how? axa you deserve to be happy"
"while I'm here I've told my sisters not to tell anyone"
"You sure?? Pras is not an ordinary person like us axa.he will look for you, for his pride,"
"ga will om.he has been hiding our status, everything can be ok "
"Yes it's up to you, it's better if you are here to help om on the plantation" the blow of om's breath is so heavy. like a lot of burden on his chest. since I arrived I have not seen the existence of my super-beefy tant to ask just that I dare not.
I still occupy Mother's room.Nothing changed the room simple, warm, the scent of the mother's body can still be kissed.astagfirullah Mother was immortal there.for a long time I slept in peace.
**
It's been almost a month I'm in Bandung, I tried to heal my heart.composing a fragment of my heart yesterday I had time to contact Miss Dora had not had time to talk she had nyerocos first.
"Axa..do not go back first axa...your husband is raging in the boutique axa...actually what happened? axaaaaa"
"Yes Miss...I'm still here ..." I can guess for sure he's raging in the Boutique, isn't he content to trample on my pride? Pras certainly will not take care of our divorce papers, I will take care of it but later after Pras subsided from his anger, anyway I am still sick of seeing his face.
"Miss don't tell him I called you" I asked half-begging
"G will I tell him, let him feel weak nyariin you.axa has not yesterday started to improve?" true Miss but crumbled again collapsed even worse.
"hmmm I can't miss" that's all that comes out of my mouth
"ok fine if you don't want a story. axa I still want to lo my cooperation so whenever you come I accept"
"tanks miss, in sha Allah I'll be back miss"
**
Alhamdulillah .. Finally finish ..finished, legitimately I became the widow of Prasetyo, I looked at the divorce certificate repeatedly.Pras did not come to the trial apparently earlier he sent Anton his accomplice.
"heeeem...What is this, sir? father don't call me Mother anymore.I'm no one your Master is," I align my steps with Anton, I call him Sir because his age is far from my age.
"Does dad still have time? let's talk for a minute" I actually wanted to know how strong Pras was looking for me
"Well ma'am..Is this about Mister?" looks like Anton already knows my head.
"oh, what do you want to drink, sir? coffee oruu………
"coffee is just mom"
"Ok for a moment yes I order all I want to go to the toilet" pamitku, even though I want to see the face of Pras ..I'm sure Mr. Anton is not alone in Bandung, this is it…sure enough Pras was on the other side of the road watching me, did he think I would be with Dito. It is not possible that now Dito is happy to be his father.
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my sweet…
I miss even miss you so much, miss our quarrels, forgive me for always insulting you, I can only insult you and keep your pride.actually I know the nights before you saw me with pia. I want to make you jealous, and beg me.It turns out you are so patient with my stupid attitude.
love of my heart..Do you know how tormented I am without you? every day I blindly look for you.
if only time could repeat itself, I would want you to be the mother of my children.
Dear Axa, I love you, I let you go You deserve to be happy.if you want to come back to me I will accept you with all my heart.we start from zero again"
is Pras really so great as to love me.. Since when? maybe this is just a trick for me to cancel my lawsuit.I will no longer back down Pras.You are already with your woman, be happy, I will not be a wasp among you again. You said you wanted me to be the mother of your children? you naive Pras. did you forget to leave me in your bed for your woman?. For a long time I could be mentally ill Pras thought about your behavior and your mind is really not synchronous Pras.
"Sir Anton please tell your master I don't want to telephoto. I don't want to be with him anymore" that's the assertiveness I put on him.
"Neng..Tuan was so tormented without neng.majangan office so uncontrollable neng"
"that woman..Where is she?"
"Ssssss..Truly Mr. has married the woman neng, but still Mr. unhappy"
standing aplause for you Pras you married without waiting for a letter you have tied a promise with another woman…
Congratulations Tinngal Pras I close the book with you, a new sheet is waiting for me either I will write in the new book later