Rivan pulled Salsa's hand and immediately sat him on the chair hard.
"You want to embarrass me?!" the rebuke.
"You Made Me Like Thi!" exclaims Salsa with emotion
"Who asked for a divorce? You're alone, not me!"
"But you're the one who cheated on this cheap woman!"
"Kartika is now my legitimate wife. I just have to legally certify our marriage, " Rivan said.
Salsa sneered irritably, " don't expect you can do that!"
"We're divorced, Salsa. I've dropped three talaqs on you, which means it won't be easy for us to refer back."
"BASTARD!" shouted Salsa.
Kartika looked at her husband curiously.
"Are you divorced?"Kartika asked Rivan.
"Yes, Tika, I dropped three talak to Salsa yesterday."
"But, you have promised not to divorce Ms. Salsa," said Kartika.
Rivan looked at Kartika, " Honey, you listen to me now. You change your clothes and Dania's clothes, we go to Bandung. It's time for my parents to know if they have another grandson, " Rivan said firmly.
"But,...."