
"Thank you first HP, from earlier very disturbing," said Raditya.
"Who the hell? The phone doesn't know the time!" Frita grabbed her bag from the top of the nightstand.
Frita rattled because her phone had been ringing incessantly since then, and greatly disturbed the fun she was currently doing with her lover.
While grumbling Frita pulled out the noisy flat object, his head shook his head when he saw the name of Mama Reni listed on the screen of his phone.
"What the hell is it, Ma? Just disturb people!" That annoyed tone instantly sparked as he shifted the green button.
"Where are you? Hurry home now!" mama Reni exclaimed with a voice that sounded panicked.
"What's up, Ma? If you speak clearly dong!"
"Galange, he suddenly went home and was angry. He wants to kick us out, he says he wants a divorce with you. And now our stuff's been thrown out."
Frita was very surprised to hear that. "What's? Why is it like that?"
"You don't know, so you're going home now!" insist mama Reni.
"Yes, I'm going home now. Mama wait there." Frita then cut her connection.
Frita kept her phone back, then got out of bed and put on clothes in a hurry.
"What's wrong?" raditya asked, after seeing Frita's panicked face.
"Galang, said mama she furiously kept throwing away all our belongings, she wanted to divorce me" Frita replied.
"What?" Raditya looked surprised.
If Galang and Frita were really divorced, and Frita failed to take Galang's property, Raditya would definitely be the one to lose.
Raditya did not want this kind of bad thing to happen. All this time he lived using Frita to meet his needs, ranging from material to biological.
"It can't be allowed, you have to be able to handle it. At least until the whole treasure of Galang falls into your hands" said Radit.
"Yes I know that. That's why I have to go home now." Frita then gave a glimpse of the kiss on Radit's lips, then rushed out of the apartment unit.
'Look, I will definitely throw you like trash if you master the old Galang treasure, ' Radit muttered as he looked at Frita's back that passed away.
Less than an hour later, Frita's car arrived in her yard.
He was surprised when he got out of the car, it turned out that all his belongings were already piled up on the terrace. There is also the name of Reni who is bowed sluggishly.
"Mama, how could it be like this?" ask Frita worriedly.
"Mama also does not know, quickly you meet Galang. Don't let us really get kicked out of here" said Reni's mother.
"Where is he now?"
"There's in her room, she won't even explain anything to me."
"Yes, already. Mama wait a minute, let me talk to Galang."
Frita rushed into the house, she headed for their room which was on the second floor.
Frita walked over to the bed, putting on a friendly face with her best smile.
He believes persuading Galang is not a difficult thing, and this he has often done.
"Mas, what is it you are? And why is all my stuff outside?" ask Frita softly.
Galang only realized Frita was back, and now he was sitting by her side.
As Galang raised his head, Frita could see a great look of anger on her husband's face.
"Say, whose child are you carrying? That's not my son, is it?" accuse Galang.
Frita frowned, she started to get nervous.
How did Galang know? Where did that conclusion come from?
But Frita's ability to perform, is not inferior to the Oscar-winning actresses.
For a while later Frita was able to control himself, and was ready to act in front of Galang.
"Mas, what are you talking about? Of course this is your son, whose son is it?" asked Frita in a soft voice.
Grunting, he got out of bed to pick up the examination paper he got from the doctor, then showed it to Frita.
"Let's read that carefully, how you bear is my son, while I am infertile myself!" exclaim Galang.
Frita was shocked as she knew the contents of the paper in her hand. He shook his head, thinking about what made Galang suddenly check his health.
"Mas, this is not true. This letter must be wrong" elak Frita while returning the paper to Galang.
"Wrong how? Do you want to say the doctor lied to me?"
Frita looked at Galang with teary eyes, the look on his face looked like a hurt person. It's like he's a victim here.
"Mas, why did you become this kind of heart? You suddenly didn't acknowledge this child just because of the results of the examination?" Frita sobbed while shaking her head. "Obviously this is your son, whose son is it?"
"Of course it's the son of the men who fuck you often!" cynical Galang with the look of his eyes that look disgusted.
Frita let his tears flow just like that, he had already memorized Galang's weakness.
"Mas, I didn't expect you to be this cruel. You accused me without proof. I realize I've been unholy with you, but I've never been in contact with any man since we were together, and you know that."
"Although the results of this examination are correct, I believe this has only happened recently. Remember, your age is approaching head four, and you must still be fertile when you do it with me. I could have sworn that I was your son." Frita said this with a sobbing voice.
After saying that, Frita stood up from her seat, then added, "Mas, if you were a responsible father, you would definitely not conclude a unilateral accusation like this. You should wait for this child to be born, then do a DNA test to prove the truth. I'm disappointed in you, Mom. But never mind, let me take care of our own child if you don't want to admit it."
Afterwards Frita walked out of the room with a limp step, as if she had resigned herself to her fate.
'Look, in less than five seconds you will surely come after me, then apologize to me, ' Frita muttered in her heart confidently.
Seriate.