Ex Wife Becomes Stepmom

Ex Wife Becomes Stepmom
1. Requesting Divorce


POV Jessi


I exhaled repeatedly. I waited almost an hour in front of this apartment, but the owner never came. Maybe people will think that I am the stupidest woman in the world because of my actions this time. But what do I care? I was just trying to find a way out for my heart.


My heart is torn to the bottom. My heart is hurting without knowing why.


From a distance, I saw a pair of lovers joining hands in a friendly manner. Walking while throwing each other a sweet smile that made everyone envious.


But that smile did not last long. Exactly one meter from the distance I was standing, their steps came to a halt. The fear of the face is clearly visible from the woman.


Why should he be afraid to see me? I won't beat him. Even just censoring it, I wasn't surprised once.


My lips smiled wryly when I saw Danu forcibly releasing their hand links. Well, again it's my fault. Maybe they were too shocked to see my sudden presence in front of their apartment.


"Je-jessi," called Mas Danu to say my name after being right in front of me.


Why Mas? Why should you look as if you're scared of being caught cheating? You should've looked at me with a geeky, arrogant look like three months ago.


"Hi, Mas. Hi Anaya! I just came by for a second. I brought a few suitcases of Mas Danu's clothes, also I would like to speak personally with Mas Danu if you like!" My love is smooth.


"Have-please, Ma'am." Anaya's permission in a trembling tone of voice answered my request.


"Thank you, Anaya. Mom, can I come in?" Ask me as calmly as possible.


Mas Danu was a little surprised, but a second later he nodded his head in agreement. "We'll talk outside, come on!" Take it while you want to touch my hand.


But I know myself. As Mas Danu Anaya's lover will not be happy to see Mas Danu's departure with me. Although I am his legal wife, Anaya is still his lover. Even long before we were married they had become lovers.


I told you, didn't I? Maybe you'll think I'm the dumbest woman in the world. But, nevermind. Let's continue this, and quickly end it all.


"No, Mas. I really can't go inside. Then let's just talk here!" I said avoiding his hand-capture.


Mas Danu looked at me with a questioning look. Anaya sees me complicatedly. But a second later Anaya said, "Come in, Ma'am. It's not good to talk at the door!"


I smiled in response to his words. "Thank you, Nay! Sorry to bother you. Though I know you must be tired because you just returned from a vacation from Sweden," I said while throwing a smile at Anaya.


Bulshit, if I say I'm okay. Lying if I say my heart doesn't hurt to see the affair from my own husband. However, because of that pain I am strong!


Because the pain was what made me come to this apartment with a strong determination. It took me two days to plant my strength, so that I wouldn't cry when I asked to be divorced today.


"Do not know!" screeched Anaya with a stifled tone of surprised voice.


I'm nodding. "That's why I need to talk to both of you today" I said again.


I could see Anaya twisting her sleeves to a scuff. As for Mas Danu, the man looked at me with a complicated look as if he felt very guilty towards me.


"Sit, Jes!" Tell Mas Danu to sit on the sofa in the living room of the apartment. "Nay, get on first. After cleaning up just got off!"


Look how attentive my husband is to his girlfriend. As for me, boro-boro said that softly. Even to stay in one bed he did not want to. After some thought, my marriage was indeed miserable.


There is no hope in our marriage. Even my father-in-law who was very indulgent to me was in the end only able to surrender to Mas Danu's choice. Father said, except for my happiness that never existed. The family needs a successor.


While me? How about giving me a successor, if Mas Danu doesn't even want to touch me.


"I'm upstairs first, Jes. Clean up for a minute, we can talk later, right?" He asked me for permission to clean his body.


"Half an hour, Mom. More than that, I will leave what I need. No need to bother too much if you still need time together, Anaya!" I said while throwing a sweet smile at him.


"I'm just cleaning. Waita minute!" I'm nodding. Then slowly I saw Mas Danu's body slowly disappear behind the towering staircase steps towards the open room on the top floor.


Well, that's as sad as your fate. Poor thing! My ejek to myself.


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Twenty minutes later. Mas Danu came down, he only used shorts and a black shirt that showed the perfect curve of his field chest. Ahh ... This is the man who has been my husband for the last four years.


Too bad I never felt how I was in the chest of that field. Maybe if I became Anaya, I'd get a chance to feel it. I became envious of Anaya, what good luck brought her into Mas Danu's arms to gain Mas Danu's loyalty during that time.


"So, what do you want to talk about, Jes? We can't talk at home. I'll be home tonight, I promise!" Mas Danu said seriously as he walked closer to the sofa I was sitting on.


However, my hand spontaneously lifted. Holding him from sitting next to me. I don't want to be the destroyer of the relationship between Mas Danu and Anaya, enough of them to be the fault of others' happiness. I don't!


"Stop there, Mas! Sit on the couch across from me. We're talking good."


Mas Danu was surprised to hear my loud words. This was the first time I refused to be approached by him. Maybe that was why he was surprised, or maybe just because the sound was too loud. Yeah, I'll have to apologize for that later.


Without saying much. I took out an envelope with a divorce filing from the court. Complete with my father-in-law's affidavit that fully supports this divorce happening.


"What is this, Jes?" Mas Danu asked me suspiciously.


"That's a divorce filing from the court, Mas. From today, this minute, this second, I give up being your wife. I will not be a barrier to your relationship with Anaya again. We're Divorced!" I said with a slightly quivering voice as it held back the cry.


No, I have to be strong. Don't show me my weakness in front of Mas Danu. Let Mas Danu see how steadfast I am to give up my status as his wife.


"A-what ... Wh-me mean! You're not serious, are you Jes?" Mas Danu asked as she opened the envelope with trembling hands.


What are you thinking, Mas? Isn't that what you've been expecting all along? Now that I've confirmed, why do you look like someone who's not willing.


"Harta gono gini will not enter the trial, Mas. I'm not asking for anything other than compensation for the house we currently live in. That's why I brought your suitcase here, in part, dad said just send it to dad's house. I've sorted out your clothes that you wear often, the same old ones. So if you want to find your old clothes. You can find it in your room at Dad's mansion. I had it neatly arranged yesterday in there!"


"Jes, I-I don't want a divorce with you." Reject Mas Danu while looking at my face with a wave.


I took a deep breath. Then my eyes clashed with Anaya by the stairs. Perhaps Mas Danu had not noticed Anaya's presence. If he knew, he might say something like that.


"Then you want to leave Anaya?" My pancake while throwing a thin smile at him.


"I can't leave Anaya, Jes. Her parents left it to me before she died. In addition, he has a history of heart disease. You know that, Jes. Please don't put me in a difficult position, Jes. I promise to fix our marriage. I promise, Jes. I promise!"


"Already, Mas. Your words just now could have put Anaya in a heart attack if it was true what you said. Just sign it, after that we will continue on our own path. From the beginning, we never even looked like husband and wife, Mas. I'm your step-cousin, that's what you tell people every time they ask you about me."


I glanced at Anaya for a moment. The woman just pecked while returning my smile is not sweet. You won, Anaya! You managed to get it completely.


"Jes-if"


"Nay, come here." My love to the woman who kept peering over the wall of the stairs earlier. "Please persuade Mas Danu to sign this. I sincerely took it off for you," I said begging Anaya for Mas Danu to sign the divorce papers immediately.


"Mas, just sign it. Poor Jessi's already hurt too deep because of us!" His subtle speech gave understanding to Mas Danu.


"But, Nay."


"Mas, I beg you!" Anaya looked at Mas Danu with a longing look. In the end Mas Danu signed the divorce papers as well.


Although heavy, but I really sincerely take off Mas Danu. There is not the slightest bit of resentment in my heart because of this divorce. For me, we were separated because we were not matchmakers. Then when will I defy the will of God that has frozen my husband's heart for so long.


O God, after this is only one of my prayers. Please give me happiness, and my life. Give me a good husband, and nurture and guide me well to heaven, Amen!


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