
Nanda and Farhan look so very familiar, from a distance Juna noticed them. He looked serious even to the point of being unfocused when a guest congratulated him.
" Juna what are you looking at?" Nayla asked because Juna's eyes were always pointing to the side.
" Yuna!" Juna did not hear so Nayla had to raise her voice a little. Then Juna looked at him.
" So you've been so out of focus since you saw them? Your ex-wife?" Pissed Nayla.
" Are you jealous to see your ex-wife with another man?" His accusation looked at Juna sharply. On top of the guarantee, they did not welcome guests but instead argued.
" Be quiet, Nayla, take care of your attitude" his father said. She was embarrassed especially when there were some guests who went up to the pelaminan wanted to ask for a photo but was instead rejected by her son with a sour face and pouty.
" Juna is looking for Pah" replied Nayla, upset that she was being blamed. Though it is clear if the husband notices his ex-wife is not focused on him of course Nayla does not like.
While Juna was just silent, he was lazy to argue because he was very tired, plus the image of his ex-wife who looked fine and laughed happily with the man.
" Who is that man? What is their relationship." The question in his mind, curiosity continued to haunt him.
Meanwhile, Nanda and Farhan exit the building. They walk together.
" I'll drive ya," Farhan bargained.
" Thank you, but I brought my own car. Where will my car go, right?" He said with a smile.
****
Before later after the wedding, Widya decided to visit her son's house. He also wants to know how the story of the new son and daughter-in-law's household, when in fact Widya is very lazy if she meets Nayla, but because he misses the child so inevitably he will go to his son's house and meet his new daughter-in-law.
Arriving at the house Widya was surprised to see there were so many groceries on the living room sofa.
" Geez, that's a lot." He opened it and saw the contents. Luxurious and looks expensive, the dress shirt he holds must belong to Nayla, his daughter-in-law was out of shopping apparently.
" Kyaaaa, mamah did all my groceries!" Shouted Nayla saw the Mother-in-law scrambling her groceries. He quickly went down the stairs and picked up clothes strewn on the floor.
" This mom is all right, this is mine why is everything thrown away like this?" Nayla's upset.
Widya got up from her seat staring at Nayla sharply with an angry face. " How dare you yell at me?" Widya's reply pointed at Nayla.
" What's why? Toh Mamah himself is looking for because of me, Mamah know not this how much it costs? How damaged is it?" Nayla doesn't want to lose.
" Hh ..." Widya did not stop thinking, this kind of creature that her child loved.
" There hasn't been a month that you've been my son's wife, but you've spent a lot of money. Don't you know how hard it is for my son to work during the night to raise money and you can only spend it" ridiculed Widya cynically.
" Why, the husband's money is the wife's money. So I deserve to spend it all. The Juna section does not matter, so why Mamah is excited. If envy says it, don't use a reason why I just spend money." Nayla does not want to lose, she continues to fight and refute everything said by her mother-in-law without fear.
" Ck is very different from Nanda. Not only does she not want to spend her husband's money but she actually helps her husband's finances, while you can just be lazy and spend money," widya said staring cynically at Nayla who was already very upset because compared to Nanda, of course the woman did not accept.
" Fucking old lady, get you out of this house!" Nayla did not hesitate to expel her mother-in-law.
" You're crazy, this is my son's house, how dare you kick me out of here!" Bentak Widya's. Both bickering. Nayla pulls Widya about to drag her out of the house.
Widya mutters and pushes Nayla's body to the floor.
" Yeah ..." Shouted Nayla annoyed, she was about to get up wanting to reply but suddenly Juna came.
" What's going on?" Juna asked him he saw his wife on the floor. Nayla smiled cunningly then she shouted.
" Okay, sick. My stomach hurts ..." He said with a pained expression while holding his stomach.