Divorced for Binal
It turns out people's husbands

Miranda Anderson's mood slowly began to improve. He had a high fever for a week, making Dean unable to leave his wife alone. Plus the threat from Monata who is very deafening eardrum every day during his stay at the Om Miranda residence. The pressure came from various directions for Dean, making the man one child decided to stay at his eldest brother's house with a shower of various questions.

"Answer Brother, Dean, is it true that you're married to Mr. Anderson's son, huh!?" Lia's face looked displeased after a week ago hearing a story from her sister-in-law that made her chest bubble hot.

Dean was powerless to convict, and while all the family was hostile to him, he could only nod his head and say honestly, "I'm married to Miranda, because that beautiful widow is the love of my school days, sister! Plus Miranda's still after me and I'm a normal guy!" He gave the answer to defend himself.

Hearing her youngest sister's explanation, Lia could only sigh deeply. To be honest, he did not know the love story of his sister because of the age difference is quite far plus his status as a wife. He only smiled faintly looking at Dean's face with pity. "Keep, what about Zian's fate? You already have a son from Tyas, although you were married because of the raids, but at least you're married two years, Dean."

Dean pias's glance was instantaneous. He imagined how the fate of his son and wife because of the demands of Monata who was very dizzying head so that he would choose between one, Tyas or Miranda. On the one hand, he loved Tyas as his first wife, on the other hand Miranda would never let go of him, just because the ambition of the beautiful widow was too great to have him whole.

"But I can't just let go of Miranda, brother! Miranda loves me so much and she really doesn't want to part from me! Please give me some time to think and my service here is only a few days away!" He defended himself in front of his brother-in-law.

Not much demanding, Lia could only hold back her anger because not wanting to see her beloved sister more difficult to determine the attitude and choice in marriage. 

With a shaky step, Dean entered the room that his brother had prepared to rest. Back ringing in his ears about Monata's loud snaps that do not like his nephew to be made a second wife.

"What do you want now, Dean? Don't make my niece a mistress because Miranda has a brighter future than you would expect from a man like you!" Monata rebukes Dean in front of Marisa.

"Sa-sa-sa-s-I will be responsible for all the decisions we have made, Om. I will never leave Miranda, but give me time to think clearly! Right now I'm wrong for not being able to protect my niece, Om! But it's all because of circumstances!" Dean answered because he was not to blame.

Hearing Dean's decision, Monata only grieves, "Okay .. I give you a month to think, divorce your first wife or Miranda you're a talak in front of the family!"

Dean's face flushed like a boiled crab, he did not expect that he would be given a difficult choice, making it even harder for him to think clearly.

***

In a different place, the mood of Adrian who became a meal for the provincial narcotics agency must report every week in order to escape the law that ensnared him. Of course, it is not free, because Robert asked Adrian to deposit every week with a number that is enough to fatten the back wallet for some parties involved will handle the case of ownership shabu the guitarist.

"Good day!" A hijab woman brought a five-year-old daughter to the provincial narcotics agency.

Anto's face in the security post immediately gasped at the soft voice of a woman descending from a black sedan parked in the yard of their office. "Siang Ma'am, who do you want to meet?"

"Hmm .. I'd like to meet Ms. Miranda, the administration who handled my husband Adrian's case!" He said while embracing the shoulders of the little girl standing before him.

While gently rubbing his pointy chin, Anto immediately brought the woman to meet with Nora the secretary Robert who could not be replaced by Miranda. "Ogh .. Come on Ma'am. I'll just take you to meet Miss Nora. Because Ms. Miranda is still sick and may be in the office tomorrow," he said stepping into the office that was still closed. 

The glass door was wide open, the hijab-wearing woman who was still holding her little daughter's hand to meet Nora followed Anto's steps towards Robert's room.

"Sorry Mom, please wait here. I'll call Ms Nora, if I may know where Mr Adrian is, Mom? Because it's been more than three days that the band manager hasn't given us any information. They usually tell us!" Again Anto asked because it did not get news from the manager Adrian who signed a statement some time ago.

The woman berparas ayu just gently rubbed her daughter's head, "She still has activities in a small town, sir. That's why I was asked to come here to represent and do virtual with him because Adrian's position is still in Dumai. It just so happens that there's a gig there and maybe this week it's here."

Anto's forehead flinched, again he cursed in his heart, "Like you just do, Bang Adrian. It's your hard turn to cry with the wife who takes care of your craziness, your happy turn with Miranda Anderson! Maak ... Good time this guy is alive! Good thing you're a prisoner entrusted to Mr. Monata, otherwise ... you're done folding in the cell ...!" 

Yes, Monata who knows exactly who Adrian is just following the instant path and gave Adrian two months to not leave Riau as a city prisoner. Although not allowed to leave the oil city, but still give the opportunity to Adrian to continue his career with a strict escort from the provincial narcotics agency.

When the woman was sitting waiting on the sofa that had been available, her eyes immediately met Miranda who passed by without saying hello. His blood sighed, he was very sure that the beautiful woman who wore the free clothes, Miranda Anderson the first love of the husband who was always expected to be able to return to his arms as a wife.

Miranda entered the room that Anto entered just now, then went out again with Nora to meet the woman, after talking like a professional employee.

"Hi!" Sapa Nora shook hands with the hijab-wearing woman and immediately lowered her body to greet the little girl. "What's a pretty girl called?"

"Include my name Melody, Aunt." A very adorable smile made Nora and Miranda smile, because they were anxious to see the figure of a cute beautiful girl who wanted to greet them without feeling afraid.

The three women looked at each other, plus Miranda who was still standing in front of the hijab woman, only smiled faintly as she shook hands and introduced herself, "Include me, Miranda Anderson. If you can find out who Mr. Adrian is, yes?"

Without hesitation, the woman introduced herself, "Include me Renita, Mr. Adrian's wife and this is our only child."

Miranda looked agitated, her hands playing at the nape of the back just to gently rub while stretching her neck muscles that felt increasingly sore and throbbing. "Ogh ..." He tried to smile, but did not ask again.

The woman nan ayu, full of tenderness must be separated from Adrian, making Miranda more curious about the marriage of the man who had hurt her physically some time ago. He muttered in his heart, "Why does this woman still claim to be Adrian's wife and is in this town, does she really stay here? But why did the man never tell me anything about me .. or lest they do not separate all this time and just claim to be a widower ...?"

Miranda's suspicions were made clear when the woman very well reported Adrian before Robert as head of the narcotics department when he was taken into the room.

Again there was a heavy voice Adrian across there, when doing virtual reporting all his various activities and anyone who accompanied the activity for two days in the city.

[Sorry sir, maybe I'll come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. So I hope the representatives of Renita and our daughter are enough to meet the requirements this week ..]

Melodi shouted back loudly, calling out to the father.

[Daddy, I miss you so much .. don't leave us too long, because we miss you so much ..]

Miranda's unexpected surprise, when she heard the honesty of the little girl's lips that were unlikely to lie, made her just swallow her own saliva. "Sial ... So all this time, that kid lied to me? It's a jerk once he's living in pretence just to play with my feelings again ..." He cursed resentfully to condemn his own folly. "What if I'm really pregnant, Adrian's son? Agh ... whichever month I haven't period! My death, it turns out Adrian is also a big liar ..."

They talked for quite a while. Miranda's heart grew increasingly uneasy, when she heard the woman's confession that she was a general practitioner at a private hospital in their city and was 28 years old. 

"Ogh God, it turns out Adrian was long distance with his wife, but why did he claim to be a widower ...? The boy once said that he was a widower to everyone. Though he is also the husband of the man who, agh ...! Stupid me!" Miranda seemed to turn her eyes in another direction, so as not to look destroyed in front of the leader.

Robert chuckled at Miranda's agitated behavior while still trying to calm down, "Hmm .. It turns out that you like the husband of people yes, Dek Miranda ..."