Charm of Former Wives Who Were Hurt
Ch.72 Furious

Azam who had waited for approximately an hour in the living room seemed busy checking the email that entered his phone. But when cool with the gadget, he said he heard the sound of a woman who dipped melodiously in his ear. Though the voice seemed just an ordinary chatter, but strangely in Azam's ears even like a melodious song. He was curious about the source of the sound, and Azam stepped foot toward the source of the sound. His eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the woman not far from him standing up.

"Good afternoon, this is Bu Anggi, right?" sapa Azam kindly interrupted the conversation between Anggi and Bu Tatik.

"Yes right, who are you?" asked Anggi curious because he felt he did not know the man.

"Oh yeah, introduce, my name is Azam. I'm Bu Ratna's son who used to order clothes here" Azam said

"Oh, Aunt Ratna's son. If you know what needs?"

Azam scratched his non-itchy nape to neutralize the awkwardness. Azam was confused as to what to answer. Explained if he wants to get acquainted, it feels too awkward. Be Azam makes excuses to order batik clothes for his friend's application.

Different reactions are shown Diwangga. Diwangga was just being vigilant because he could read the gelagat Azam which was a bit strange. From his behavior, Diwangga can see that the man named Azam has an interest in Anggi. He does believe in Anggi who cannot easily turn his heart, but he must remain vigilant. Oh yes, do not forget the existence of Mrs Tatik whose face is sour because it feels ignored. Diwangga also felt wary of the existence of the former in-laws of his future wife. Fortunately, Anggi included himself later when Bu Tatik wanted to speak privately to Anggi.

"I want to order batik clothes for my friend's application" said Azam. "Oh yeah, this is my mom's seat. Mama just opened her new cake shop. So mama wants Bu Anggi to taste the cake from the cake shop owned by mama," said Azam while handing over a paperbag that he thought contained the cake.

Feeling bad to refuse, Anggi also accepted it with a sincere smile while saying thank you. He did not know that his true smile was hypnotizing Azam to freeze in place because it was too stunned by the sweet smile and beautiful face nan ayu belongs to Anggi.

"Grad ..." Diwangga cleared his throat to disperse the reverie of Azam. Anggi who realized Diwangga's intention was just smiling knot.

"Oh yes mas Azam, then please follow my employees to measure the body and choose the type and motif of the fabric." Anggi also let one of his employees to measure Azam's body and invite him to look at the type and motif of fabric that is considered suitable according to his wishes.

"Then I and my future husband excuse me first mas Azam," said Anggi while slightly nodding his head as a courtesy.

Duars...

Azam's body became lethargic. He thought Anggi was still alone so thought his mother, so he ventured to come to the store to get acquainted even though instead of ordering clothes. Wanting to prove what he heard was not wrong, Azam also tried to ask Anggi employees who was the man who stood upright next to Anggi and the same answer was given by the Anggi employee. The event measuring clothes that had been full of enthusiasm turned into lethargy and not excited.

In the Anggi room

Now Anggi, Diwangga, and Bu Tatik have been sitting on the sofa in the Anggi workspace. Anggi also began to ask the purpose of Bu Tatik to meet him. Doesn't it feel strange, the former in-laws are always ketushy, unfriendly, even scornful, always scornful, suddenly came to see him by putting on a friendly face with a fake smile that was always engraved on the lip of the maroon lipstick.

"What do you need Aunty to see me?" ask Anggi to do point. He does not want to talk much with Mrs Tatik. If he could, he would no longer meet with one of the sources of injury in his life. Not a little time and effort made Anggi melt the heart of Bu Tatik to accept his presence, but all in vain. Never once was his efforts appreciated. It is precisely the caci maki that he always receives.

"Nggi, why do you call mama aunty just now. Even if you were separated from Adam, you are still your mother. Granny of your son and Adam." Mrs Tatik ignored Anggi's question. He actually filed a protest because he was called Aunty by Anggi.

Anggi scrunched his forehead. He did not understand the mindset of his former parents-in-law. What exactly does this woman want!

"Sorry aunt, I can't. I'm not your daughter-in-law anymore, so it's not appropriate for me to call Aunt Mama" Anggi said, smiling broadly.

Diwangga who saw the interaction between Anggi and his former in-laws was just smiling. He was just as curious as Anggi, what was the purpose of the old woman coming to see Anggi by putting on such a devil smile.

'Tell me to come back the same as Adam? Heh, I'm not that stupid madam, want to go into the same puddle.' Anggi wrote in his heart.

'Hey, good! That orchid is mine. Only mine madam. It's good to have her back to the side of the dog*n.' Diwangga monologue in heart.

"Thank you for Aunt's offer, but I'm sorry I couldn't" she replied, trying to remain polite. "Because soon I will marry Mas Angga." he continued.

"Haw, at most he's a runaway you're not! Mending you to turn back to Adam. You are more compatible with Adam, his work is good, than him, of course his work is not clear. It looks good, looks okay, but the original is cool. Mama sure, she must benefit your success to look like this right!" Mrs Tatik.

Anggi and Diwangga gawked, they suddenly chuckled but were still in a stage of politeness.

"Sorry Mom, I'm not as shy as I thought. I am a lawyer. I have my own law firm and business. My income is more than enough to finance Anggi's life. Without my work, my savings are still enough to finance the lives of Anggi and his children for the next 20 years," said Diwangga with a smile smiling confidently. A little bragging in front of the ex-in-law of the arrogant wife-to-be, maybe not!

"Okay if you feel rich, but do the Anggi children want to accept you? I am sure, the children will definitely prefer to live with their biological father, rather than a connecting father who is not necessarily able to love them wholeheartedly." said Bu Tatik again.

Again Diwangga showed his big smile while fiddling with the phone in his hand. Anggi just glanced at what Diwangga did. Just like Diwangga, now Anggi also smiled widely when Diwangga showed his cellphone screen that was video calling with his prospective children.

"Of my papa ... Hi mom ...!" shouted the trio of bocil together.

"Hello also dear." said Anggi and Diwangga. "Where is it good to live in Oma's house?" ask Diwangga.

"Great son of papa, Oma same opa buyin us a lot of toys. Can't wait to play together with mom and dad too" cried Damar.

"Yes om papa, cepetan dong so papa kami. bial Ayin, Epin, same brother can play baleng with mama and om papa." said Karin.

"Om papa, play the same ball Epin ya!" scream Kevin.

Diwangga smiled broadly at the funny behavior of his prospective children.

"You guys play first three yes, soon we can definitely play together" said Diwangga.

"Ready o'm papa. Bye om papa, we want to buy opa." Karin immediately closed the video call.

After the video call was closed, the views of Diwangga and Anggi turned towards Bu Tatik who had put on a sour face. Can they see, Bu Tatik's eyes have been red withstanding the turmoil of anger. But he tried to hold.

"Not show off your happiness. No, I'm sure you won't be happy with him. Mama hopes you're still coming back with Adam. Adam is the father of children. Not necessarily the affection will remain the same especially when you have children later. He will surely love his children more and that will surely make your children with Adam sad. So I suggest you go back to Adam, for the good of you and the kids."

After saying that, Ms. Tatik passed by while stomping her footsteps because she held back her anger at Anggi's rejection. Especially when he saw how the interaction between Diwangga and Anggi children, of course he felt upset, how strangers can be so close to the children of Anggi and Adam to such an extent. Even the children had considered Diwangga's mother and father like his own grandmother and grandfather.