
"Laila you go to the car and wait for me there it's dangerous if you're here!" word told Laila to get out of there.
Meanwhile, the two parents of the Word who had just come to the residence also looked surprised to see the commotion between Shafa and the Word.
"Syafa and the Word! Stop all this commotion. What are you guys doing? Aren't you guys shy about being a neighbor spectacle, huh?" his father said Firman was trying to separate the commotion between Word and Shafa.
"Bah Mas Firman has gone mad, he prefers to divorce me. Rather than abandoning that woman!" syafa said with tears.
"Aren't you the one who asked for a divorce yesterday? Then why are you making this fuss now, Syafa? You really astonish me!" said Firman was annoyed by what Syafa did.
"You never loved me. That's why you're so easy to do to me. Hiks hyks!" Shafa continued to cry.
"Easy! Solve your problems well. No need to fuss Mama so dizzy to see it!" said his mother Firman while sitting on the sofa.
It seems that Rasya is still in his school. So that no nose can be seen in that house. If Rasya saw the commotion, he would have been very disappointed with the behavior of his parents at this time.
"Syafa listen to Mama. Mama told you to be patient, but you made a fuss like this instead. Now the rice is porridge. Accept this reality and solve everything well!" his mother's advice is Firman.
"But, Mah! Shafa does not want to divorce with Mas Firman!" he said with tears. The Word just stared cynically.
"Didn't you cry yesterday for divorce?" said the word cynically, then he chose to leave the residence. Which she had left behind a long time ago since deciding to live with Laila in the house she bought.
"I don't mean that. Me, I don't want to divorce you!" syafa.
"Now whatever you say is of no use anymore. Because everything's been processed and we're just waiting for the court's call!" word then left the house.
"Is it all right, Mom?" ask Laila. When I saw the Word come out of that house with your face pouting.
"Syafa did not want to sign the letter. So we can only wait for the court's decision!" say Word.
They also left the residence. Meanwhile, Syafa is advised by Firrman's parents.
"Shyafa! Never mind. You better sign it. Isn't that your wish?Yesterday we all witnessed that you cried asking to be divorced by the Word!" his mother said Firman to hold his daughter-in-law's hand.
"That's not what Syafa means! Syafa just wants to say, if Mas Firman does not want to leave Laila, then I ask for divorce!" syafa said sobbing sadly.
"What is the difference between Syafa? You're asking for a divorce!" said his mother Firman with anxiety.
"Yes already. You just calm yourself. We go first, a lot of our business is neglected because it takes care of you!" his father said the Word.
They then left the house of Shafa.
"Sometimes Papa is confused with Syafa. What does he want? Obviously yesterday he asked for a divorce. Why now was he the one crying not to be divorced!" said his father Firman while kneading his temple.
"That's nothing to think about, Dad!" his wife said while scolding her husband.
"But Syafa is stubborn. It's hard to explain!" his father said the Word again.
"That's it, don't think about taking a break!" said wife.
"You look at Laila, she's so calm. Papa now knows why Firman loves Laila more than Syafa. Yes, even though Syafa seems calm. But he's very explosive!" said again.
"Yes Pah, however, the child in Laila's womb is also our grandson. We can't be unfair to him either." said his mother Word in the end.
"But Mah, Papa was curious about a young man. This morning I came to your office. Who's she?" ask husband.
"Which young man, Pah? No one came to Mama's office!" dustiness.
" Yes, forget it!" he said in the end. Though in his heart he wondered about the young man.
Meanwhile, Arman is now thinking about meeting his father whom he still does not know.
" Who is that guy? Why are our faces so similar?" tanyanya back.
"Later I'll ask the lady. Maybe he knows the answer I want to know!" said it.
"Arman, what about your graduation tomorrow? Is it ready?" tanya Windy looked happy.
"Thank God, everything is ready. Just leave, right? What should we prepare?" asked Arman so innocently.
"It's just leaving I mean, your clothes and so on are you ready?" ask Windy again.
Windy always paid attention to Arman. The clothes and food he always cared about. It has to do with Arman.
Arman was a good young man and he always cared about the environment around him. Windy is a neighbor who lives in front of his house.
"Where's your clothes? Already ironed yet? If not, let me iron it first! Let tomorrow not be disheveled and unashamed!" windy said again.
"Udah Win, don't bother. I have already hyped it. What business do you have? Why are the nights coming here?" arman asked, looking at the girl's presence.
"It's okay. I just want to make sure that your preparations are fixed tomorrow!" he said again, while watching Arman.
"Will there be a girl standing next to you tomorrow?" asked Windy suddenly.
"A girl next to me? Whatchu mean? I don't understand" asked Arman, looking puzzled.
"I mean. Will your boyfriend come tomorrow too?" windy asked with red cheeks.
"I don't have a lover. Who wants to be my lover? I'm just a poor young man with no parents?" said Arman. Recalling his past that lived alone on top of this world.
Suddenly, Arman recalled his encounter with the man who had been there this afternoon. That looks so much like his face to her. Arman's heart was broken again.
"Is it possible that the man I met this afternoon was my father? Why is his face so similar to mine?" asked Arman curiously.
"What are you saying, Arman? I didn't hear it!" windy was confused.
"It's nothing Windy. Forget it!" arman recalled the money given by the mistress he met at the company. A mistress who was so kind-hearted, but she hitherto had no idea what the woman's name was.
"Win, would you like me to invite you to a party to celebrate my graduation tomorrow?" tanya Arman looked doubtful.
" Of course I want you to take me!" windy said with a glowing face.
Finally, Arman invited Windy to dinner. To celebrate his graduation tomorrow morning.