It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion
Divorce

It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 28

By Sept

Dance had entered the house, that morning she should have left for work. However, because of a mysterious package sent to his home, Tari also asked Rio permission by phone if he could not work. For reasons of illness.

"Sorry, Mr. Rio. Today I'm not feeling well" Tari said on the phone.

"OK."

Rio did not ask much, and it seemed like he knew. The bait was eaten by the dance.

"Thank you."

"Hem. Immediately work when it is healthy again," said Rio pleasantries.

"Good, sir."

Dance then turned off her phone. Then look at the table. Piles of photos of God's affair with a woman plastered for real.

Dance looks gameless, confused as to how. Until finally, he called God for clarity. Although it has been suspicious for a long time, but the evidence is very real.

A few calls, but not picked up. Until Tari sent a short message.

[Thank you for the phone, Mom. Important]

But it is useless because the one who was called was sleeping while hugging his woman.

After the commotion, the Gods reconcile. And promise whatever the origin of the woman is willing to release a fetus that is only a few weeks old.

The two are still lulled by worldly pleasures, and as long as they are mutually satisfying, it doesn't seem to matter.

Drett ... Drett ...

The woman then took the god's phone and turned it off.

"Who?" muttered the God while rubbing eyes.

"Your wife" replied the woman who always wore the skimpy clothes.

There was a hate tone when he mentioned the word wife. Maybe you want to have the same status, not just women who are only kept and hidden from the public.

"Where's the HP!"

The god sat down, then turned on his cell phone which had died.

Only use the blue triangle, God down and away. Then call Tari.

"What's wrong?"

"I want us to talk."

"Speak up!" god Cetus. The woman behind him was busy.

"We better talk directly," said Tari.

"What problems? Can't we talk on the phone? I'm so busy."

Dance closed her eyes, then opened her eyes and glanced at the photo of the God posing very intensely with the opposite sex.

"I'm getting a divorce ..."

The word finally erupted from the lips of Dance. Maybe because there was something new, until he dared to say the word divorce.

"What do you mean?" There was a loud God's voice. Wake up his wife asked for a divorce, there's nothing. Who is not surprised?

"I know, Mas lives with other women there," muttered Tari.

The gods looked at. He looked back, where the woman that Tari was referring to was standing and then stroked at him. The God Reflex immediately brushed aside and returned away.

"What did you say?" god's Omelette.

"I already know, Mom. I know everything."

"Enough. Don't talk slurping!" jakak Dewa is caught.

"As for me to admit that I don't, I'm going to split up."

"Dance! It's only been a while at work, you started visiting and asking for a divorce?"

"I also want custody of Ibel," added Tari asserted.

The eyes of the Gods instantly glared.

"We'll talk when I get home!"

Tut tut tut tut

God immediately turned off his phone. If she's not in love, it should be easy to divorce Tari. Yet, I don't know. He did not want to divorce his wife.

"Don't he cheat .. it may be true what mom says. Until he dares to ask for a divorce," the God grumbled as if the truest being himself.

"Don't!" sentak Dewa was rough when his women's hands were guerrilla. The god is not in the mood because Dari dared to ask for a divorce.

***

Meanwhile, at the Dewa residence in Jakarta. There is a Dance that includes all the evidence of the husband's affair.

He kept it in the closet, then called his best friend. It's not good talking on the phone. Dance then came to Mia's beauty clinic.

There Mia immediately patronized Tari, insulting Tari because it has been very bo+doh all this time.

"You should learn from me. Men ... if you have cheated once, it will be difficult to recover. Do you want to get K disease? Hemm? He's free to go in and out of the cave, you're not afraid of getting caught? The clever Dance! Don't think about the child, you're the victim."

Dance just shut up, she told me a long story. New problem of God, not yet told that he also playful.

"Mia .. It seems I was wrong too."

"Wrong what? No! Your husband glanced at another woman, not because of you. But it's just the birds that itch!"

"I also like other men," Cut Dance very honest and innocent. Momentarily Mia fell silent.

The atmosphere was instantly silent, and Mia looked around.

"Divorce first" said Mia softly, as if not surprised.

Until Tari looked up to look at his friend's wonder. Mia's reaction was unusual.