
Mila just smiled wryly returning a smile from Manda.
"Let's get divorced." Mila said as she looked at Malik closely.
"No Deck! I don't want a divorce!" malik shouted sitting on the floor holding Mila's hand, his face buried between Mila's thighs.
"Let's get a good divorce Mas, if you feel that Hanan will lose my affection then take Hanan to see me whenever you want. I already have no reason to maintain our relationship Mas," Mila replied as she bowed her face with her hands.
"Alright if this is your will, but Mas will return you well. In the past Mas asked you carefully so Mas will turn you over well, look Ma now Mama can be happy for the destruction of the Mama's own child's household. Malik really did not think that Mama does not have feelings and hearts, Mama is more concerned with ego than the future of Mama's own grandchildren. If Malik can figure out why Mama locked and watered Hanan Ma?" Malik ventured to declare the incident that Mila should not have heard.
"Mama was tired of hearing Hanan's babble that always called Mila's name, so Mama flush so that Hanan would stay in the room," explained Manda without guilt.
"Great, Ma! Even besides Mama hurting me, Mama also hurt Hanan? Grandchild who Mama said was a favorite, Mila did not end up thinking if Mama has a dirty heart. Mas, I do not want this incident to happen again, if until this incident happens again I do not hesitate to take Hanan from you. I'll raise Hanan despite the pain, more carefully watch over your own enemy Mama." Mila approached Manda with a sharp look.
"You don't have to interfere any better now pack your clothes, I'm sick of seeing your face here. Just go! and never come back to disturb Malik, because Malik has got a new wife," explained Manda passed away leaving Mila and Malik.
"It's a pity not to listen to Mama's words, until whenever I will never marry again. I just want to take care of Hanan at my age, let Mas help you with your clothes,"
Malik and Mila approach a fairly large closet, Malik takes out a suitcase to be filled with clothes while Malik wears appropriate clothes, before driving Mila home. It feels heavy to have to part with someone who is still loved but after Malik thinks it is better indeed they separated.
Malik does not want to make Mila hurt again by his mother who is so selfish, Malik can only resign to this situation. What else heard Mila say that Mila was no longer lustful to Malik. Mila packed clothes with just as necessary clothes that are not worth leaving in the closet.
"You don't want to see Hanan first, honey?" malik asked still trying to smile.
"No Mas! I don't want to make Hanan cry, especially later Hanan would not want to be left behind. Hopefully you managed to convince Hanan ya Mas not to let Hanan actually defy," replied Mila who tried to join in smiling.
"Alright if that's your decision hopefully Mas can convince Hanan and Hanan can also understand all this, yuk Mas push up to the car,"
Malik tries to create a calm atmosphere however Malik does not want to make Mila hurt which is bad with his condition, let Malik currently succumb to divorce with Mila.
Malik began to drive his car along the way Malik and Mila were silent to each other no more talk. Until a few minutes later they finally arrived in front of Mila's house, Mila's heart was pounding. Mila is not ready to see the faces of her parents knowing about Mila's current condition.
Mila!
Her mother cried Mila hugged the body of her beloved daughter who had not visited for a long time. Mila sobbed sobbing tears that since Mila could not be dammed anymore.
"Why your feet, baby?" ask Mirna Mila's mother who is now staring at Mila who is still sobbing.
"Why not say the same to Mom Son? Yes, we entered it is not good to see people if you cry like this, yuk Nak Malik went inside," invited Marni who was embraced by Mila and Malik.
"Where is Mak?" asked Mila who was in the guest room with Malik and Marni.
"That's behind me, you call me first, yes" replied Marni as she passed away.
"Boy son of Mr Tumben just came here." Mardi's father from Mila enters while greeting Malik and Mila.
"Yes sir again there is time," explained Mila replied as calmly as possible.
Marni enters with a drink complete with snacks, Marni tells Malik to drink first while eating snacks that have been prepared.
"So I came here because there is something I want to say, sir," said Malik while putting a glass on the table.
"What do you want to say, son? it looks important?" mardi asked as he looked at Malik closely.
"I used to ask Mila well now I will also return Mila well sir, sorry if as a husband all this time I have not been able to make Mila happy." Malik breathes air so as not to suffocate.
"Thank you for returning Mila well but you need to know what reason you returned Mila? Is it because of Mila who is now disabled? Or because Mila wasn't acting like a mother or a wife?" mardi asked still with a calm intonation.
"This is all an agreement between me and Mila Pak, not because Mila is now disabled or Mila who is not fit to be a wife or mother," Malik explained while glancing at the bowed Mila.
"Today my job as a husband is done Mila, I just hope you're always happy here. Always take care of your condition and do not let you go into the hospital again," added Malik twisted his body to be able to look at Mila clearly.
Mila raised her head, looking at Malik lovingly for the last time. The man who has been her husband for 5 years must end here, the desired marriage ages together until the end of life finally runs aground. Malik kissed Mila on the forehead with affection, the last kiss that was held for Mila before she really became someone else.
I'M GONNA CALL YOU MILA NOW!
Shouted Malik after releasing a kiss on Mila's forehead, instantly the tears of Mila and Malik shed. Mila's well-ordered defense now made her weak for a moment, Malik's words really slashed her heart. That talk has been said that makes Mila and Malik officially become someone else.
"My job is done sir, I return Mila to you. Then excuse me sir is afraid Hanan looking for me, I say first Mila take good care of yourself." Malik stood up while greeting Marni and Mardi. Malik could only stare at Mila with a wound.
"That's too bad your fate dear, Mother did not expect the girl Mother who used to care for is now her life is ruined." Marni still hugged Mila giving strength.
Mila could only fall silent with her sobs. He was confused to divide, because everything had happened.