
''Emm ... Looks like I'm older than you Hanifa. I better call you Hanifa, yes, so we can talk more relaxed. And not too stiff gi mana, if you wear Mom, it feels very old, even though we 'we are not yet very old.'' said Ameera friendly, her face smiled knotty. Ameera is indeed a cheerful young lawyer and so hamble with anyone. Including his clients.
''Well Ma'am Ameera, his mother I changed Mbak aja times, yes, let more polite.'' said Hanifa just as friendly. While Abdillah only listened to the chat between two veiled women in front of him. After that Abdillah pamit went to another place, he brought Arif's body in his arms. Abdillah let Hanifa and Ameera talk alone. After Abdillah's departure, Ameera began to ask Hanifa questions.
''Hanifa, do you have any evidence of your husband's affair?'' ask Ameera slowly. His hands were on the table holding a pen and an empty notebook.
''Evidence? What evidence is it, Ma'am? I-I don't think I have any evidence yet, but if witnesses seem like a lot.'' Hanifa replied a little confused.
''There is evidence such as videos or photos showing the closeness between your husband and his mistress Hanifa. This is all we need to speed up the lawsuit process at once so that you win the custody of your son easily.
''Vidio? Ahh yes, vidio I time in the city park will have viral Mbak. Is it possible to wear that vidio alone, vidio when I wear a clown costume.
''Do you have that vidio Hanifa?'' ask Ameera.
''Mm no Ma'am. But it looks like we can search on social media.'' Hanifa advised.
''Alright. Let Mbak alone look for ya.'' said Ameera, Hanifa nodded her head. After that Ameera took her cellphone in the bag, then her fingers are flickering with agile dancing on the screen. Hanifa waited patiently. Every now and then Hanifa sipped the orange juice that was in front of her.
''It looks like Mbak has already gotten his Hanifa, Ameera spoke with a sumringah smile.
''Really, Ma'am?''
''Yes. This one, isn't it?'' Ameera showed her phone screen to Hanifa.
''Yes that's Ma'am.''
''Alright, it seems that with this vidio it is enough to be strong evidence. Tomorrow we can report your divorce to the nearest religious court. Ma'am will take care of everything Hanifa. Ma'am will help you to be free from this unhealthy marriage soon.''
''Alright Ma'am. I wait for the good news, whenever I am called and needed, just call me, yes. This is my mobile number Mbak.'' said Hanifa, then he showed a row of numbers on his phone, a phone that was just bought yesterday by Abdillah at the Mall. Ameera recorded the row of numbers inside her phone.
''Ok, siipp. Mbak will help you according to Malik's orders said Ameera a little keceplosan.
''Mr Malik? What does this have to do with Mr Malik, Ma'am?'' Hanifa asked with narrowed eyes.
''Yes, Mr. Malik. Your sister's boss is in Hanifa's office. You don't need to know, but what is clear is that Malik was so cool that I forced me to take care of your divorce immediately. Maybe he feels sorry for you, Malik is so, the person is good for everyone. You know Hanifa, me and Malik are pretty close friends. We were once the same school once.'' Ameera spoke with a slightly beaming face as she called out Malik's name. He looks like he's looking into the past.
''Oh ... '' Hanifa just nodded her head, then she said, Thank you very much, Ma'am, for your help.''
''Ok, don't say thank you Hanifa, this is just the beginning, '' said Ameera chuckling.
''Hehe Mbak could have.'' said Hanifa again.
After that they shook hands and cipika cipiki, Ameera was ready to leave the cafe, before he spoke again to Hanifa, ''Where was your brother earlier and your son Hanifa?'' ask her wryly.
''Maybe they are again in another room Ma'am.' said Hanifa. The cafe is divided into several rooms.
''Yes, yes, you go home first. Say hello to your brother and your handsome Son,''
''Okay Ma'am, be careful on the road yeah,''
''Yes. From ...'' Ameera dies Hanifa waving her hand.
After Ameera's departure, Hanifa walked through the cafe area, looking for the whereabouts of her brother and son. Not long after that Hanifa saw Arif and Abdillah sitting near the fish pond that was available on the outside of the cafe.
**
In a different place, Arumi came out of her house in a bit of a hurry, then she walked slowly out of the fence, she walked down the highway around the complex. While Setya was sleeping, after taking pain medication, Setya immediately fell asleep so soundly.
Arumi walked with wide footsteps towards a house that was only three houses away from her house. As he knew a few days ago the house was still empty without occupants, now he wanted to ascertain whether it was true that the poor girl he had always mentioned had moved one complex and was neighboring with him.
Once it has arrived in front of the fence of a house that is slightly more luxurious than his house. Arumi looked at the house with a furious feeling. He did not expect to be neighboring with his honey. Evil ideas sprung up in his mind. Then not long after that a car turned want to enter the fence, Arumi who was focused on staring at every part of the house in front of his eyes was made shocked by the sound of a horn behind him. Arumi looked back, he was shocked not to play and a little embarrassed because it turned out that Hanifa's entourage had come home. He was caught spying by the owner of his own house. Arumi quickly left the place. He ran to his house, while running, he accidentally stepped on a rock and made his fall.
''Aw ... Ouch ...!'' exclaimed Arumi who fell on the road, he held his waist, then stood back up again without looking back.
While Hanifa and Abdillah who were in the car looked at Arumi with a shake of head while smiling a little at the silly behavior of Arumi.
''Looks like Mas really should look for Security Hanifa. Look, the shameless woman has started spying on our house, it seems the blow that Mas gave did not deter her.
''people like them should indeed be in opposition! Maybe the woman never felt your heart hurt Dek, when your husband was taken by her.'' said Abdillah again.
''Yes Mas. All he knew was that it was delicious, and he now still seemed to be unaware of his mistake Hanifa replied.
**
The night after dinner, Abdillah bailed out, he would look for Security that could be relied on. Tomorrow morning he had already started work, he couldn't possibly leave Hanifa and Arif without guards. Hanifa and Arif waved at Abdillah who had already come out of the fence.
Without them realizing it was someone peeking, the man smiled as soon as he knew Abdillah had left the house. Hanifa and Arif entered the house, and locked the door.
The man slipped into a fence that was not locked and not yet guarded. When he was in front of the main door, he knocked on the door.
''tuk tuk tuk ...'' Hanifa and Arif were shocked when they heard the sound of the door being knocked, they both looked at each other for a moment.
''Mother, said Uncle, if anyone knocks on the door do not open.'' said Arif plain. They both sat in the family room.
''Yes, you are right, dear. Then Mommy wants to see from the window who is knocking on the door.'' said Hanifa.
''Yes Mother. I'm coming, I want to see it too.'' Arif followed the footsteps of the Mother. When she reached the window next to the main door, Hanifa could clearly see who was standing there.
There Setya stood with one hand covering his face, and one hand still knocked on the door.
''Mother, isn't that Dad?'' arif said in a rather loud voice. Until the sound can be heard by Setya which is so close, only separated by windows and doors only.
''Sttt ... His voice do not be loud darling.'' said Hanifa. Then Setya's voice came.
''Arif, open the door, son. I know you and Mommy are inside again. I miss you guys so much, open the door fast, honey.'' cried Setya shameless. Arif and Hanifa did not reply, they just kept quiet.
''Arif, don't you miss this father of yours? Sorry, sorry if you were a little rude to you yesterday. Father khilaf Nak.'' persuaded Setya again with a soft tone of voice and softly.
''Mother?'' lirih Arif looked at Hanifa. Hanifa knows the meaning of the speech and the view, the feelings of young children are sometimes easy to melt, because the feelings of young children are still innocent and do not know what really happened. Hanifa looked at Arif with a shake of her head.
''Dad better just leave here, don't you already have another child that I love more.'' cried Arif.
''No Arif. Arif remains number one in my heart.'' Setya assured.
''If Arif is number one in Dad's heart, Dad can't find another child anymore, and Dad can't possibly be yelling at Arif at that time. Better get out of here now. Dad made me and Mommy scared.''
''Arif, I'm sorry ... Excuse me. Open the door quickly.'' Please Setya.
''No going!'' shouted Arif.
''Open, Son.''
When Setya was begging for the door to open, Arumi suddenly came following with wide footsteps.
''Mas! Oh it turns out you're here apparently Mas? Why are you here, Mom? I've had a hard time finding you, in staying for a while to the toilet but you've been wandering to your poor wife's house. Ah ... Yes, you better talk him out now Mas, where the hell is the poor? Heh poor ... Open the door, Mas Setya wants to yell at you!'' racoe Arumi while banging on the door quite hard. Hanifa quickly brought Arif back.
''Honey, already! Shame on!'' setya.
''What the hell Mas! This is the time. I don't want you honey anymore.''
''Arumi!'' snapped Setya.
''What's Mas? You dare to yell at me? Do you want to go back to being poor?!'' arumi Ancam.
''Ac ... Come on, let's go home. Looks like Hanifa isn't inside.'' Setya lies and pulls Arumi's hand.
''Tomorrow you divorce him Yes Mas.'' again Arumi made a sound as they were walking on the highway.
''Yes. Mas just wanted to see Arif Mas' son.''
''But you want to meet that kid. You have Caca, Mas.'' said Arumi. Setya did not answer again. He let Arumi speak for himself.
Seriate.