Divorce, Mother
episode 66

After getting the money. Anwar was leaving. His plan to stay was cancelled. Because now he's going to make a report for Nadin's family. He wants Papa Nadin in jail.

Anwar has made a report at the police station. He can't wait for Burhan to be arrested. Now Anwar is in the process of selling Rania's shophouse. He sold it directly to the person who rented the shophouse. Nadin, has long wanted to sell the shophouse. However, his letters and completeness were at Anwar's house. So, he only accepted the rent.

After receiving the money. Anwar called Nadin. Because he will give some of the money to Nadin. Rania is their son. Now they meet at the cafe in the town square.

"What's wrong." asked Nadin, taking off his glasses.

"This is for you." thrusting the brown envelope.

"This what?" ask Nadin. Without touching the envelope.

"Certainly money." joked Anwar.

"I know Mas. That means why you gave me money."

"This is the result of the sale of Rania's store. I can only give you this. Remembering the rent is always you who feel it. This is from my mother anyway. Not your parents."

"OK, thank you." Put the money in the bag without counting first.

"I have a request" said Nadin.

"Say me." Sipping his drink.

"Please report my Papa."

Anwar immediately looked towards Nadin with a frown. A second later he laughed. "Why? Isn't he your parents?" ask Anwar.

Sighs, and sits up straight. "Now we have nothing. Papa's debt is everywhere. And from what I heard last night. Papa wants to sell me to a pimp, to pay off the debt. And I was tortured, for forbidding it." said Nadin.

"I've reported it. You wait for the arrest warrant." then get up. "I paid for the drink." I left Nadin alone.

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Last night's incident.

Nadin just got back from work. It's a karoke place. His girlfriend did not come. She's not feeling well anyway. So he decided to go home sooner. Fitting up to the house, in the view of the front room lights have been extinguished. Nadin went straight in using the key he had on him. Passing through his parents' room. Nadin listened to the screams from his mother. However, he doesn't care. Until Anita finally screamed.

"If you dare sell my daughter to that pimp. I'll kill you, Mas." Nadin was revealed to hear the voice of his mother's screams.

"So, you'd be more heartened if I was killed by them? Nadin is also my daughter. So, I deserve it." cried Burhan later. Nadin hurriedly ran into his room, so that his parents would not know he had returned.

Nadin could not sleep. He still could not believe that his own parents would sell him. To have his debt covered. He had already done it once before. However, he does not want to be sold to pimp. Can be imagined, if every time his body is enjoyed by a striped nose man. Especially if you get customers with problems.

When Nadin was in the cafe. He unintentionally looked outwards, through the glass wall. Where near the stop was a pregnant mother who secretly took the person's wallet beside her. As Nadin clarified his vision. It turns out she's the same girl. Who was in vidio with Anwar. He is Rasti.

Assorted

Nadin, head straight out to the stop. Until there Rasti is still trying to take the wallets of the mothers. Nadin immediately beckoned to another person, who was not far from Rasti. Then the person screamed and it managed to surprise Rasti. Running because of fear.

The people who saw Rasti run away, of course, immediately chased after him. Rasti continued to run while occasionally looking back, where the fathers and mothers who followed after him. Until he stumbled, causing him to fall.

And the mothers just kicked and hit Rasti. There was some slapping also grabbed Rasti. Sort of swearings and insults received.

"Basically, pregnant women do not know themselves. I already know pregnant even become a thief." speech heard by Rasti. Rasti repeatedly asked for mercy. However, the mothers did not listen to him.

Until finally, a mother realized that Rasti was bleeding. Then they all stopped and looked at each other. While the Fathers who followed Rasti had only seen when the mothers were in action.

"To-please ... Sa-sick." rasti stubs. Namu, no one helped Rasti. Because they are still covered with anger due to Rasti's actions.

"Let's leave him. Let it be later, someone else is helping this thief. If his son survived. What we are afraid of, will be the seeds of thieves as well" said one mother. Finally they all left Rasti who was still moaning to endure the pain all over her body.

Coincidentally, Rasti had run to the small alleys that were there. And he was judged by the masses in a quiet place and rarely people passed by.

While Nadin, smiling happily when he saw Rasti pursued by the masses. Nadin, satisfied to make Rasti tormented without touching it.

"It's a punishment you deserve." Nadin's inner self as he watched Rasti run.

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Rasti was found unconscious by residents who happened to pass by. He was taken to the hospital. Iqbal happens to be picketing at IGD. When hearing there is a bleeding patient without fainting identity. The doctor's soul just went right there to check. When you see if the patient is Rasti. Iqbal, just take action. Because he knew the woman.

"I'm sorry, what happened to that patient?" Iqbal asked the man who drove Rasti, who was still in the hospital.

"We don't know. I happened to be passing by to take passengers. Seeing a woman lying with wounds on her body. There was also a lot of blood on the streets, I was shocked. Keep going down to check. And finally we decided to bring him here." explained a father-father who works as an transportation driver.

"But I don't have much money. Today, I just got this." handed over the change to Iqbal, as a sign of payment.

"It's okay. I happen to know the patient. And this hospital also provides free services for underprivileged families." said Iqbal softly.

"really? Is this hospital not paid? We brought her here because this hospital was the closest." chirped one of the mothers, who happened to ride the angkot.

"It used to be, but now it is free for the middle and lower communities" explained Iqbal, getting a smile for other angkot residents.

Finally, everyone who escorted Rasti left. Rasti was still unconscious. The contents must be cleaned. Because when the doctor sees the results. Baby, that's gone. Iqbal, of course, felt sorry. Moreover, as far as she knew, Rasti really wanted to get pregnant.