Love, take my side
Refusing to Divorce

A beautiful-faced woman was rushing towards the main door after hearing the sound of her husband's car entering the yard. The smile on her lips greeted the husband who was now standing at the door. Slowly the smile faded because the husband did not return the smile. Do not turn back nor do you. The man passed through his body without greeting. The man's face did not show a friendly face.

The beautiful woman was named Anggita. Beautiful women are tiny and have a very clean and smooth white skin color. He's still young. Next month he will be 23 years old. Her beauty is attractive to other men. Not with her husband Evan. Her husband was still cold and indifferent.

Tonight, after getting the first message from Evan who told himself to wait at home because there was something he wanted to talk about. Suppose you think if the message as a sign that their relationship will improve. They have been married for a year and the last two months of their relationship is like a normal husband and wife.

Anggita followed her husband's steps towards the room. I saw her husband coming straight into the bathroom. As usual, Anggita prepared clothes for her husband.

"Mas, you've had dinner. Otherwise I will prepare it," Anggita asked loudly.

Suppose she stuck her ear to the bathroom door to hear her husband's answer. There's no answer. Let's re-repeat the question.

"It."

That short answer finally sounded as well. I guess we guessed that answer. But as a good wife, she still asked as a form of concern for the husband. Feeling that nothing else was done, Anggita laid her body on the bed.

A few minutes later, Anggita could feel the movement in the room. Evan's out of the bathroom. Aggita opened his eyes that had been closed. He sees Evan opening the cloth closet after seeing the clothes prepared by Anggita.

Evan picked up the t-shirt from the closet and put it on. Then walking to the bed took the rubber pants prepared by Anggita earlier.

Seeing that, I understand. Evan was not willing to wear the t-shirt prepared by him earlier because it was a gift from Anggita as a birthday gift Evan three months ago.

Anggita felt a tightness in her chest. What's wrong so Evan is not willing to wear his gift. One year married. Assume according to all existing rules. Anggita feels maximal doing his duty as a wife. If Evan wasn't willing to eat his cooking it wasn't his fault. Even so, every day Anggita carries out her duties as a wife.

You can only close your eyes to calm your mind. Shortly thereafter, Anggita felt movement in bed. The woman who turned her back to Evan could feel her husband's hand that was already coiled around her waist. Evan was cold. But as for the bed, the man did not miss it.

"You're rejecting me?" evan asked coldly as he removed his hand from his wife's waist. Aggita turned to face her husband.

"No, I'm not rejecting you. You husband. You deserve this body. It's just that I beg you to slow down" Anggita replied. I want her to tell me about a one-month-old pregnancy. But his mouth was locked looking at the face of Evan who was staring at him sharply. Anggita just thought, if by serving her husband in bed will make their relationship better, Anggita will continue to serve her husband.

Evan begins the adventure with his eyes closed. He explored his wife's body gently in contrast to the cold attitude he always displayed. In just a few minutes, their clothes were out of place anymore. Didn't ask if Anggita was ready to sail the ocean of love with him. Evan enjoys his wife's body with his own imagination. Many times, Anggita reminds Evan to slow down. The woman was so frightened, Evan's movements on her body injured her young fetus and struggled to grow.

"It's like you don't serve me wholeheartedly."

Evan returns cold after their game is over. Anggita wants to open her mouth to speak but Evan's hand gestures tell her to be quiet. Actually Anggita wanted to explain the reason why she did not compensate for her husband's game earlier. But the man went straight to the bathroom to clean the heirloom.

"Clean yourself. There's something important I want to talk about."

Evan said after coming out of the bathroom. Let's say we obey and go to the bathroom. Just like Evan, Anggita also plans to tell about her pregnancy.

In the bathroom, Anggita imagined her husband's expression after finding out he was pregnant. Anggita thinks that the presence of a child is a gift in every household is no exception with his household with Evan. Anggita develops her smile imagining the happiness that will be seen later on her husband's face.

"Sign this," said Evan, putting the file right in front of Anggita.

"What file is this?" ask Anggita confused.

"Your eyes are still good enough to read. Read, understand and sign."

Anggita looked at her husband's face that was colder than usual. Then Anggita read the file carefully. Shocked and disappointed, that is what Anggita felt after reading the letter. Letter containing about their divorce and all compensation obtained by Anggita after the divorce.

For matre women, look at that figure. Suppose you must have put a signature on the paper. But not for Anggita. There is a trust to be guarded. For the believer, that is the price of death for him.

"As long as Grandpa is alive. I won't sign this divorce papers" Anggita replied, trying to calm down. But not with his heart. Evan can usually make himself sign the divorce papers after enjoying his body. Did she never think that her tadpole would become the fetus she is today?. Aggita feels fallen into the abyss of the most in the face of reality faced today. Anggita thought that if Evan would talk about the continuity of their household relationship it turns out he actually got the reality if their household relationship was already on the verge of divorce.

Remembering her pregnancy, Anggita felt a deep pain in her heart. His heart should be calm at this time without problems so that his fetus grows well. But what happens now, Anggita must swallow a bitter pill in a household. One thing that color does not want in this world is to be a widow. Aggita felt her eyes were already heating up to cry. But Anggita held back her tears not to slide freely on her cheeks.

If the divorce should happen. At least Anggita will try to make Evan melt during the life of the grandfather. If no. We will accept it as destiny. Before marriage, they signed a contract. Their marriage was only to please the grandfather who betrothed them. If these two months their relationship is like a normal husband and wife it is because it deviates from the agreement. Although it can not be denied if Anggita has hoped for a lot of valuable time they spent during these two months. Not with Evan. The agreement is still a deal.

"Grandfather's been sentenced to the doctor's only life is not more than thirty days. I hope you sign this divorce papers now."

"Then, I signed it after grandfather died. I just want to keep my promise to Grandpa." Aggita insisted on not signing the divorce papers. She wanted to fight for the household as well as her fetus.

"After grandfather's funeral. It's all over." Grandpa's still alive but Evan's been talking about funerals. Anggita just nodded her head in agreement with what Evan said.

Aggita felt his heart very broken into pieces. In addition to the divorce it was in sight also because of the health of the grandfather who was getting worse. Remembering the grandfather, the tears that had been held back were no longer unstoppable. A lot of good he received from his grandfather named Martin. A kindness that cannot be reciprocated other than being willing to be the wife of an Evan.

"Grandfather, I'm sorry," Anggita muttered between her tears.

Unlike Angita who feels sadness, Evan actually acts calm. The man took the paper from the table and put it in the drawer. Then the man walked to the bed. Lose his body and close his eyes.

"Mas Evan's. Actually I...."

Aggita did not continue his words again saw Evan who was busy looking for his phone that rang.

The man walked out of the room while answering a call on his cell phone. Anggita continued to look at her husband's back until it was no longer visible. His hands did not stop stroking his flat stomach. Realizing herself continues to be unsuccessful to reveal her pregnancy. Suppose we feel that this is not the right time for Evan to know about his pregnancy.

Assume to lay his body on the bed. As women, we are weak beings. I thought we pulled the blanket over until we covered his head. Behind that blanket. Suppose we cry as much as we can. Anggita tried to stop her crying after hearing the sound of the bedroom door creaking.

Anggita felt her nose clogged because it held back her crying. The more he was held back the more his nose was breathing. Let's say we open the blanket and sit down. Through the tail of his eyes he could see that Evan had fallen asleep. Assume that we move from his seat. He opened the room and headed for the guest room. In that room, Anggita was free to let out her cries. He was pretty sure that Evan wouldn't hear it.