Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 92

Arriving at his house, how surprised Anggun to see his suitcase was already outside.

“Why is my stuff outside?” ask in the heart.

He stepped about to enter the house, but the door was locked from the inside.

Geck! Geck!

“Bi, open the door!” yelled Anggun while banging strongly on the door of the house.

He even pressed the doorbell several times, but the door was not opened.

Gracefully taking her mobile phone, she saw a message coming in from her husband who will soon be her ex.

“You've arrived home, haven't you? You must have seen your suitcase outside! Take your rotten things and get out of my house!”

Gracefully read the message, with tears returning.

The world is so cruel to her. Twice married, twice also he had to accept the bitterness of life. When he was married, he was always his second wife.

Gracefully sitting limp on the terrace, lamenting her fate at this moment.

“What is my fault God. Why is life so unfair to me! Hiks .. hiks ...”

“Where should I step this time?” talking to yourself like an insane person on the porch.

Even Aunt who worked in her house could not bear to see her from the window, but she was also helpless. Because what he lived on the orders of his Master, if he did not do so he would also receive the consequences.

Gracefully lying on the porch, with the head resting on his arms.

Tears that had been drained, since morning she had to shed tears for her husband who did not even care about her.

Even without cause, he did not know what his mistake was so that he was divorced.

Is this what is called, discharged sweet garbage thrown away?

Gracefully rising from where he lay, he rubbed the remaining tears that had begun to dry.

This time he is determined to reclaim his daughter and try to win custody of his daughter.

Gracefully groping her suitcase, stepped out of the mansion.

The car he was driving before was not his, so he had to leave the house on foot.

Gracefully did not find a taxi at all, even he confused the direction of his current destination.

It was impossible for him to go home to his parents, let alone remember his selfish attitude all along.

Already running almost 800 meters, Anggun just felt his stomach feel hungry.

He was sitting on the sidewalk, his throat was very dry.

Gracefully opened the wallet looking at the money that only one sheet of paper money a hundred thousand.

Because previously he always bought goods and paid for it using a credit card, so very rarely there is cash in his wallet.

She can not use a credit card now, all credit cards her husband gave must have been blocked.

“I'm so thirsty,”.

It just so happened that there were people selling bottles of mineral water going around on the street.

“How much?” ask Anggun.

For the first time he bought a drink on the roadside like today.

“6 thousand,” sahut.

“Oh, cheap once,” murmured give the only money.

“This, buy one only.”

The seller handed him a bottle of mineral water and also handed over the change.

Anggun sipped the water to spend after from the bottle, Anggun felt relieved after wetting his throat.

Gracefully resumed her aimless pace, while groping her suitcase.

It was getting dark, Anggun was sitting at the bus stop alone.

Want to go stay at the hotel, but he only has 94 thousand rupiah left in his wallet.

A day of walking without direction makes Anggun look exhausted, even a day full of stomach has not filled at all.

His head felt very dizzy, to stand alone Gracefully unable.

Bruk!

Gracefully fell unconscious, lying at the bus stop alone. Many cars and motorcycles passed by, but no one wanted to help them.

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Morning time.

Gracefully blinked his eyes, even he narrowed his eyelids due to the glare of the sun that entered through the cracks of the window.

Gracefully looking at his surroundings that were so familiar to him, he frowned in wonder at being inside his room first.

As he remembered he was last sitting at the bus stop, not knowing the direction of his destination. He also saw his clothes changed.

“I'm at Mama's house? Who brought me here?” he asked in his heart.

She knew very well that what she was sleeping in was her room before moving into her husband's house.

Now his thoughts are back on his daughter, usually Naura every morning crying for milk.

“What's the first darling? Don't you miss Mama?” muttered.

“Mama misses you so much,” he said inwardly.

Chequek!

The door of the room was open, and Bu Sintya came with a tray of bread and a glass of milk.

“You're up?” ma'am Sintya asked smilingly to see that her daughter was awake.

Gracefully respond to it with just a nod.

“Breakfast first,” said Bu Sintya smashed the tray on the table.

Gracefully shook his head.

Ms. Sintya sighed, she sat down beside her daughter and tried to feed Anggun.

“Eat. Mama knows you're so hungry! Open your mouth,” said Bu Sintya close the bread near the lips Anggun.

Graceful was forced to open her mouth and take a bribe from the Mama, Anggun back shedding tears.

“What's up? Why crying? Is your household okay?” ask Ms. Sintya.

Actually, Ms. Sintya already knew what had happened to her daughter, because Dika told her everything.

When she came home from work, Dika accidentally saw her sister lying at the bus stop. At that time he was still driving his car to go home.

Seeing his sister lying on the asphalt, he also saw Anggun's suitcase not far from him.

She began to suspect something was wrong with her sister and asked the man to investigate, and it was true Anggun had been kicked out of her husband's house.

Anggun just silently heard the question posed by his mother.

“Anggun. Mama asked you, not with a wall!”

“What cares Mama? If my house isn't okay, then what do you want? Mama is not there for me, Mama only cares about my brother and Icha!” angry Grace looked the other way.

“What are you talking about? Of course Mama cares about you all! Throw away your ego is Graceful,” said Bu Sintya.

“See Mama!” said Ms. Sintya holding her daughter's chin.

“Why do you always think that Mom doesn't care about you? As long as you know, every day and night Mama always thinks of you. How could Mama not care about my son, whom I have been carrying for nine months?!”

“Down away your ego is Graceful, stop thinking like that! Mama never differentiates Mama's child.”

Gracefully looked down.

“Hiks ... Ma, forgive Anggun,” straight cry.

Ms. Sintya immediately pulled her daughter into her arms.

“Before you apologize, Mama has forgiven you, Darling.”

Rubbed the back of his daughter who was still crying in his arms.