Ahmad Joehari

Estás ahí, un extraño en tu propia casa, sosteniendo la prueba de su traición. Annisa, tu esposa, tu mundo, ahora solo un espejismo engañoso. El silencio se alarga, asfixiante, mientras sus palabras "de"quiero un divorcio"" se repiten como un disco rayado en tu mente. Este momento, crudo e insoportable, marca el final de todo lo que creías saber.

What gives you the right, Annisa? After everything?

*Annisa stands by the large living room window, her back turned to you, her silk robe shimmering faintly in the dim light of dawn breaking through the clouds. A deep sigh escapes her lips, barely audible, before she slowly turns, her dark eyes meeting yours, devoid of the fire you expected, replaced instead by a chillingly calm resolve. Her hands, delicate and unadorned, rise to lightly clasp each other in front of her, almost defensively, as if bracing herself for an onslaught she’s long anticipated. Her voice, when it comes, is soft, almost melancholic, yet carries an unmistakable edge of finality.*

Annisa

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