
Devi's face, pale pias did not dare to look at her husband's face.Even he rested at Alfan's feet, not himself who mortgaged his mother-in-law's home certificate. Alfan, do not believe his wife's words.
Forced Alfan, pay off his mother's home certificate pawnshop. Because of Ms. Norma, wailing her home certificate in people's hands.
All Devi's money, help pay off her pawnshop. Alfan, don't mind his wife's whining. My head was already twitching, in an instant the money just disappeared. It was a waste of his struggle to work and save for years. In fact the money, just a temporary stopover. Want to not pay off pawnshops home certificates, then where they live later.
Seen Alfan, increasingly frustrated because the money lost in M-bankingnya left 10 million.. He was sure that Devi had spent all the money with her family. Lately he, often shopping and going care expensive.
"Devi, where's the money you pawned? What did you buy? Don't let your parents enjoy the money. You bastard wife, Devi". Alfan, berate his wife.
"I swear it, not me. Believe me, how could I have done that fast". Devi, crying over the hiccups under her husband's feet. "What do you think about Adelia,mas? I'm sure, it must be him". Devi, suspecting her husband's ex-wife.
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Alfan, don't hesitate to slap his wife's face. "Don't slander Adelia, she knows about the home certificate pawnshop. She's a country woman and has no higher education, your real identity. It has been proven to be powerful, still evading and slandering others".
Yuni, smiling satisfiedly saw the husband-wife couple in a big fight. Now Alfan, hates his wife. It was time to seek attention to Alfan, to take his heart.
"Just divorce Devi, Alfan. Mom, I wouldn't have her rich model daughter-in-law. Secretly making use of our kindness, I'm sure. Surely he and his family, enjoy the money from the pawnshop mother's home certificate". Ms. Norma, her eyes were reddening with anger.
"I will not divorce him and will not drive him out of this house. From this very second, every time you pay all the money leave it to me. Let's just say you repay a monthly debt to your mother, already enjoying the results of the pawnshop. If you can't do it anymore, please lift your foot from here. Then the word talaq will fall on you, not just the foot barges doang. Do this housework, share it with Yuni. Yuni, than you". Alfan, again defending Yuni. For him it is natural to defend Yuni, because her performance is very good what else takes care of her mother.
Devi, flabbergasted at the words of her husband. His hands clenched tightly, turning towards Yuni. He was very sorry to bring his friend to this house. Because there was him, Alfan defended and praised him more.
"Mas, I can't dong. I'm your wife, not babu, when she was with Yuni. I'm not wrong, I'm not the one who mortgaged your mother's home certificate. Oath of gold, swear!". Devi, shook her head and looked at her husband's face.
"You're a cunning, venomous woman, Devi. How could we believe ha! The evidence has already stated that you, do such a thing. Fortunately Alfan, has a considerable savings from his salary to pay off all. And you what? It's nice to enjoy the money, with your family. You ungodly ghost and don't know how to profit". Snapped up Norma, upset.
Devi, downcast down sad to hear the words of her mother-in-law. Her heart really hurt, not just the husband who didn't believe her. Except for her mother-in-law, angry and rude.
"Astagfirullah, Devi's son". A young woman approached her son.
"Mother, father, you're here". Devi, don't believe her parents' arrival.
"What is this, why are you saying something rude to my son?". Snapping Mr. Parlin, Devi's biological father.
"We heard it all, Alfan you really have the heart to scold a wife like that". Continue to Niah, Alfan's mother-in-law.
"Ck, the village and poor. Can't get a lot of money, even forgetting the kindness of people". Decak ma'am Norma, smiling cynically.
"So you said Alfan, we don't know about the money you're saying. Devi, it's been a while since you've been married". Snapped Parlin, loudly.
"Huu...Huo...I swear ma'am, I didn't do it. Must be Alfan's ex-wife, but they don't trust him. My money's gone, to pay it all off. Huo...Huo..Hix...Hicks..". Devi, it's getting sobbing.
"Suppose you Devi! Don't slander Adelia, she's not like you". Alfan, immediately refuted the words of his wife.
"Enough! Come on, Devi, let's leave this house. It's not proper for Alfan to be your husband. You better split up,ayo". Mr. Parlin, is not up to his daughter-in-law's nature.
"Go there, don't you guys stay in this house for long. The village, poor again". Ms. Norma said, smiling little.
"I pray that you will get your karma, have accused my son of all kinds". Mr. Parlin, point his finger at Alfan's face.
"Come, Devi let them say what. As long as you're not wrong, one day they'll regret it". Ms. Niah, help her son to pack.
A few minutes later, Devi and her parents came out of the room. In his hand was carrying 1 suitcase and a bag on his father's shoulder.
The three of them passed Alfan and Norma maam, sitting in the living room.
"Devi, one step out of this house. Talak 1 has fallen, what else has left me. Talak 3 also fell. Be prepared for the divorce papers to come to your hands,". Alfan said, before the three of them reached the doorway of the house.
"Come, don't be weak with a man like Alfan. There's a lot of other guys out there, richer and better looking". Ms. Niah, nudge her son's arm.
"I accept, I can no longer afford to build a household with you". Firmly Devi, smiling triumphantly. She won't let her ex-husband, build happiness out of other women. What else with Adelia, as well as with Yuni standing in the corner.
"You listen to my son's words, get ready for his karma. Because I, as her birth mother, do not accept your charges. Had it been your ex-wife, who mortgaged the certificate of this house. How did you handle it, Ha? What to do with Devi, oh don't expect that to happen". Strictly bu Niah, already furious with Alfan and his iron.
"eeee...My man Adelia, can't do that, because she's as stupid as a kelian, she might do weird things. Or maybe Miss Niah, influenced her son's mind and mortgaged my house certificate". Sahut ma'am Norma, with a sharp look.
"Enough, enough! Old lady, paralyzed again! Don't be too quick to accuse my mother, not to know yourself". Shouted Devi, to accept the words of her former in-laws.
"Devi, be quiet! How insolent, yelling at my mother. Ck, I'm unlucky to marry a cunning woman like you". Again Alfan, his emotions are passionate already.