Marrying My Head (Related)
Officially divorced.

There was a roar of cars from outside the mension papi Bima. It turns out that Aggam and Aara deliberately went to Bima's house to apologize for what their son had done to their daughter.

"Assalamualikum" Salam Aggam with his wife.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied one of the servants who was in the mension papi Bima.

"Your master is there" asked Aggam.

"There sir, I will briefly call in the room first, please sit first sir" said the maid politely.

Aggam nodded then sat himself on the sofa with his wife.

The servant went up to the second floor to call the master and his mistress.

A few minutes passed by Ayuna and Bima went down to Aggam and Aara.

"Assalamualaikum" Bima's greeting smiled at Aggam.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Aggam smiling awkwardly. He was ashamed of his son's treatment of Bima and Ayuna.

"I'm sorry Bim" said daddy Aggam straight to the point.

"No need to apologize, maybe they haven't been a match, yes even though they have been, but that's it, not prolonged." Replied Bima took a heavy breath.

"I'm also sorry Bima, Ayuna, I failed to properly educate my son, I'm sorry for all my son's treatment of your daughter" Aara said.

"It's okay Aara, it's true that Bima mas said, if they may not have been a match" Ayuna smiled at Aara, but it was very obvious sadness in both her eyes.

"Sorry, has Nana returned here" asked Aggam feeling really bad for Bima and Ayuna.

"Yes, maybe he's sleeping in the room, you take it easy, everything will be fine." Bima.

They were talking in the Bima family room. Aara and Aggam are really not feeling good about Bima and Ayuna.

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A few days passed, Nana was still confined in the room, she had absolutely no intention of getting out of the room.

Tok to tok.

There was a knock from outside the door.

Nana was not aware that if anyone knocked on her bedroom door, she was sitting still and pensive.

Tok to tok.

Back there was a knock from outside the door, Nana woke up from her seat stepping open the door of her room.

Smiling to see who is coming. "Assalamualaikum" Sapa Zila, it turns out Zila who came to visit Nana.

Nana hugged Zila. "Waalaikumsalam, let's go inside brother "Take Nana gently pull his sister-in-law's hand to enter the room.

"What are you doing shutting yourself up in Nan's room," asked Zila smiling behind her veil.

"There was no sister Zil, just lazy to get out of the room, by the way the baby's grandpa" asked Nana because she did not see Zila carrying the baby.

"Mommy's right downstairs"

"Owh, go on, brother Kenan where is it"

"Back to the office after driving you here"

"oh"

"Yet, I haven't even moved a bit to find a job" Nana said.

Zila touched Nana's hand gently, "Nana, until when do you want to be like this, continue to lock yourself in the room, try to make peace with the situation" Zila said in a soft voice.

Nana pretended to smile sweetly "What Zila said, I'm fine" answered Nana lying.

"We have known from childhood again Nan, I really know what you are like, let's get up, stop thinking about Alham, you also deserve to be happy Nan, Nan, give yourself a chance to be happy" persuaded Zila.

Nana's already starting to tear up. "I don't know..... Don't know where to start, it's all foreign to me" replied Nana, falling back on her tears.

''Ssssstttttt your togetherness with Alham's brother, makes you feel foreign without him, but believe me, if you want to start everything from scratch, I'm sure you'll be fine, I'm sure, and I'm sure you can Nan, get up from your slump there's a lot of happiness waiting for you out there" Zila hugged Nana's re-shaken body

Nana again could only cry without saying a word.

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Mension Inspiration.

Alham was sitting pensive, to this day he had never been to his mother's house, he was still very afraid to meet his mother's papi, what else with his mother's mistress Sarah, could-can be in her omelin. So he chose to go to his sister's house.

Zira approached the pensive Alham. "What's wrong with you" asked Zila, sitting across the couch.

"No brother-in-law" replied Alham weakly.

"When you go back to Germany" asked Zira.

Alham shook his head "I don't know when to go there again, brother Ilham where" replied Alham again asked.

"Sir Ilham to the office, where else...."

Alham returned silent with an empty mind. His life was completely messy these few days he even lived like a person with no purpose at all.

She has also signed her divorce papers with Nana.

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Back to mension papi Bima.

Nana stared at her husband's signature on their divorce papers with a deeply hurt feeling. Nana has just received a divorce papers signed by her ex-husband Alham.

Raising his hand, he began to apply ink on the paper. Finally Nana and Alham officially divorced, Nana again dropped the water.

At last.... It's all really over... Where will I take this deep wound, where will I heal this wound. Nana's mind dropped her body on the floor curling up and crying out.

Let this be my last cry for her, after this I don't want to cry anymore for a man who can't appreciate me like he does. Inner Nana.

Nana is unconscious on the floor.

Cklekkk

Papi Bima walked into his daughter's room and saw her daughter lying on the floor curled up with tears on her face.

See her daughter's divorce papers explaining if they're officially divorced.

Papi Bima lifted his daughter's body up onto the bed, then put her to bed, covered her body. Papi Bima looked at his daughter, he could feel the pain his daughter was experiencing at this time.

"Rise up baby, don't keep going like this, papi is devastated to see you like this, papi and Mami want to see you achieve your goal of becoming a great designer as you are often proud of papi and mami. Please, don't be like this anymore" Lirih papi Bima kissed her daughter's forehead, tidied up her blanket, and stepped out of Nana's room in anguish.

Nana heard what her papa had just said. You should be able to Nana, let's start all over again. Inner Nana was determined if she could rearrange her already broken heart into pieces.