After Talak Tiga
The arrival of Ibra

"Sir Arya turned out to be here, what is it, sir, if there is anything Mila can help, or maybe the report that Mila made is wrong, sir," smitten Mila because she thinks that the report she made this morning before the permission to return to Arya has a mistake.

"Not really Mil, it's just that I came here to help you move and it turns out the word your children have finished moving things on their own, what else without the help of others, is not it, great indeed you are Mila," said Mr. Arya who was so stunned by Mila who turned out to be very independent and strong lifting his own luggage.

"Father could be, if I am important while it can be done alone why not, it would not have to bother others," added Mila who again made Arya stunned. Because besides being beautiful, it turns out Mila is so independent in any case.

"Oh yes sir, this is because the father has brought food, we better eat together sir, what else you bring this food very much, sir, so it is impossible to finish Mila eating with the children," continued Mila again invite Arya to come to eat together.

Arya who actually wanted to reject Mila's invitation, became not so. Because it is true what Mila said if he brought too much food so feared to be wasted food that he brought.

By following Mila from behind, Arya is now in the middle of Mila and her children in the dining room.

"Ashik, Stepfather comes to eat with us," exclaimed Syifa with a facial look that looks so happy, to the point of making the faces of Mila and Arya meet red.

"Oh, my son's mouth this one can not be brake, to the point of making me ashamed myself," Mila inwardly thought to decide the awkwardness between them.

"Oh yes, I want to take the plate first Mr. Arya, for our table together," added Mila. However, instead of nodding his head in affirming Mila's words, Arya and the two children of Mila laughed out loud at Mila's behavior. Because, previously Mila had provided dishes on their dining table at this time.

Almost five minutes Mila thought the cause of both her children and Mr. Arya laughed and now it was only the thought of Mila to walk, to pat her head using both hands, because Mila knew that she was wrong, reasoned, because Mila had already taken a plate to eat herself with her two children and Arya.

Satisfied Arya and the two children of Mila laughed out loud, now they finally returned to calm and ate voraciously.

Throughout Mila's meal, there is a tucked inside her to want a moment like this in her small family, where she has a husband who is so good and familiar with her two children, she said, they even sit together to enjoy the food. However, all that is just a delusion of Mila, because to dream all that it feels very impossible for Mila.

Meanwhile, seen in another place there was a commotion between Ibra and his own father, because Ibra was not sincere if Mila got a house from his own work that had worked in his father's company. Even more emotional is Ibra, his father who secretly gave shares to his two children.

"Dad, why did you do all this without Ibra's consent anyway, did you know for yourself that the house Ibra bought using Ibra's own money, he said, even unmitigated Dad gave shares to the two little children, indeed they could what Dad, why Dad did not give the shares to Ibra only, he said, cook your own child can only be twenty percent anyway," Ibra murmured loudly, because his father without feeling guilty immediately gave his house and shares to Mila and her two children.

"It has been my decision, indeed all this time you have given what to Mila, even I know between Mila and your cheating woman, the one who enjoys your money the more is your cheating woman!" snapped Mr. Arman.

"Had not need to be angry with this child, better Dad up first clean, then Mama make coffee to relieve Dad's emotions," said Ms. Hana cutting off the conversation between her husband and child.

"Ah shit, why the hell father's treasure does not fall all into the hands of Ibra, if this is how the cook Ibra must compete alone anyway with the children of Ibra himself," frustrated Ibra while pulling his own hair.

The next morning, it appeared Ibra hurriedly rushed off towards somewhere. Yes, Ibra's goal this time is to his old house which has now been inhabited by Mila and her two children.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

The sound of the door being knocked loudly by Ibra, so that it woke Mila and her two children.

"Whoever is the one who visited this house early in the morning, like there is no other time," muttered Mila who suddenly woke up from his sleep.

With a sense of laziness, Mila tried to open the door of her house and immediately Mila was surprised. For the man who had visited early in the morning was Ibra, her husband.

"Mas Ibra," said Mila with a surprised face.

"Mas, why did Mas Ibra come here so early in the morning?" continue Mila by asking about the arrival of Ibra.

"Ck, of course I'm here, because you want to stay back in this house, you know for yourself who the real owner is," ibra said haughtily as he entered the house without permission from Mila. Even today, Ibra sits on the couch resting her feet on each other, like the master in his own home.

"Mas Ibra, you can't stay here anymore, because we're not married anymore and for this house, it's not clear that the certificate of his house has become in Mila's name, even Mila has checked the authenticity of the certificate of this house," explained Mila slowly.

"Heh, it's good that this house is so on your behalf, my people who bought it themselves using private money, anyway if I'm not allowed to stay here, you guys better get out, cook is not ashamed to admit his own house even though the money used to buy this house is my money!" he snapped the Ibra he was pointing at Mila.

"Okay Mas, if that's what you want, then Mila and the kids this afternoon will also move out of this house and for the certificate of this house, it's better that Mila give it to Mas only, then, because according to Mila, property is not everything.