
In the afternoon, Citra went straight home. When he entered the house, Citra smelled the aroma of fried rice. Image shocked, it turns out her husband was struggling in the kitchen to cook fried rice.
"Have you gone home yet?" ask Citra wonder. Hendra nodded while smiling at him.
"What was your problem this morning? Is it done?" ask again while approaching Hendra.
"Yes, I've already finished it." replied Hendra calmly as he smiled at Citra and continued stirring the rice in the pan. The image then opens the closet down, and takes an apron.
"You always forget to use it. Oil stains will be difficult to clean" Citra said while wearing an apron on her husband's body. Hendra faced Citra and received his wife's sweet treatment.
"Thank you dear." said Hendra and continued cooking. After eating with the family, Hendra asked permission to Citra to go out for a while to meet Dina in a cafe. Citra agreed, because she already knew from Dina, that they would meet tonight.
"What the hell are you doing? He said he wanted to leave Milka." said Dina to Hendra while sipping his coffee.
"Come Din. Right now I'm confused." replied Hendra while throwing his breath rough.
"That's what... Choose one. My advice, keep your household" said Dina giving advice.
"I love the image very much. I can't imagine what my life would be like without him. But I can't leave Milka at the moment either. I think I love both of them right now." replied Hendra.
"Idiha... How can it be like that?" asked Dina furiously. No response from Hendra.
The next morning, Citra accidentally met a divorce lawyer. He did just that, because Dina told Citra everything.
"Are you ready for a divorce?" basic questions asked by a lawyer named Ilham to Citra. The image hesitates.
"Do you have any evidence to prove your husband's infidelity?" ask Ilham later.
"I still don't have one." Citra replied nervously.
"If you prove their sexual relationship firsthand, like lingerie,*****, or a photo of them doing it, that would be good for you" she explains. The image seeks to understand the lawyer's words.
"Hidden camera, GPS, you can get in trouble too. You can get a criminal sentence for that. It's okay to follow your husband in a public place. If you could take a picture of them entering the hotel, it would be perfect. If you've missed the time to take a photo, you can request the hotel's CCTV footage as evidence. Or their relationship while doing it." Ilham explained. The image felt nauseous hearing it.
"Do I have to get it?" ask Citra.
"If you could. Are you sure? You won't go back to how you were if you watched your husband do it with someone else in front of you." added Ilham. Confused image of what to do. Then he excused himself to go home and leave the lawyer in his room. When he came out of the building, Citra felt dizzy in her head. As if I was tired of all this.
After that, he went to the bookstore. To buy Juan's order book. When paying for the book at the cashier, it turns out that at the cashier next door he finds Milka there. Citra stared fixedly at her husband's lover. Milka is buying a pregnancy guide. Her heart seemed to be sliced when she remembered her husband saying that he would clean things up. Apparently, for once again, Hendra lied to him.
At the exit, Citra and Milka stood in line.
"It turns out you decided to give birth to her?" ask the image suddenly.
"Yes. We decided to give birth to her." she deliberately emphasized our words. The image was silent hearing it. Then he laughed at Milka's words.
"Do you really believe it?"ask Citra
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