The Wife of the Hurt.

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Hay my name is Eka I am 22 years old now I am married and blessed with a beautiful daughter. At the moment my life is affluent but I do not think this happiness is lacking without the love of a husband, every day my husband comes home and goes I do not know where he is and where he is with whom he is there. Every time I asked him he would always be angry at me for some reason I was targeted when the anger came.

"Where did the new home come from? It's almost morning."
"I work I'm tired of you do not have to interfere in my affairs your job is just to keep the house and take care of the child!" He replied curtly.
I can only stay and look tearful.

Day after day had passed when I accidentally saw my husband's husband lying on the couch and I happened to see someone calling at that time I did not know who was calling because there was no name information on the contact, because my curiosity was high I finally picked up the phone .



"This assalamualaikum with whom."
"Hello my boyfriend is his girl friend, where will he please meet me at the hotel."
Without a word I immediately hung up the phone and I can only cry to see the behavior of my husband who played the fire behind me, O God what is wrong and my sin why I was sung by my husband when he had sworn an appointment in front of the witness that he will salalu loyal to me but what he replies like this to me.

That afternoon I saw my husband home quite late, I was confused because it is not usually he came home late afternoon. I dared to reprimand yeah well even though I'm ultimately blamed.

"Have you come home?"
"What kind of wife is you going home the wrong afternoon back home the wrong night I was tired of business at the office."
"Many affairs in the office are you busy with your affair?" I say in a high voice.
And until in the end the slap landed on my left cheek how hard my husband is now Oh God, what should I do if it must be separated I'm powerless because I still have a little daughter who still needs the affection of a father.

At that time I could only resign to the circumstances I could not do anything to complain even I did not dare, all I can do is just pray and continue to pray for my husband soon be resuscitated.

I think I used to live peacefully and peacefully but what is the proof of it now that he can only use me because of that seductive woman, which woman's heart is strong to see her husband making out with other women?

Months after month have passed until I'm so impatient with my husband's rude attitude that I dare to ask for a divorce.
"Pah if you still like this we better say goodbye for what we build a family that can not be repaired."
"Well if that's what you want us to divorce right now I'll send you back to your parents."
The dam of my tears dripped because I could not resist the tears but I tried to be strong and steadfast.

Right on May 12, 2016 I officially divorced with mas budi, when I was destroyed destroyed destroyed but what can make the rice has become porridge and I immediately went home to my mother and bring my daughter just this way.

My message for this story is to remember my ex-husband someday you'll regret this of your actions and you'll find us later.