Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda

Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 65. Request divorce


The latitude opened the two hands of Fatimah who was clenched perfectly. There was a trace of disappointment on the mother's face. His eyes glazed over to indicate if the pain that settles back appears. Moreover, Mr. Juli seems happy with his family and that also makes Lintang unacceptable. 


"Come, Mom! We go in, Mas Yudha is waiting, "take Lintang gently. Shift his body when a visitor passes by. 


Haha


Laughter echoed from Mr. Juli's desk. It was as if there was no burden in the slightest.forgetting the person who had accompanied him from scratch. Giving up his body and his youth just to serve him. 


"If this mother continues, you will laugh at us, rise up. Forget father and all the past. Let him live on our suffering. I believe God is fair. Show me that you can be happy without her, too." 


Glassy Latitude Eyes. Unable to see the destruction of his mother who continues to haunt. If he is in the position of fatimah bu, also not necessarily able to live it all. 


Ms. Fatimah tried to relieve her chest that felt almost exploded. True what Lintang said, she had to stand up and be a strong woman. 


"Darling, Mother," said Yudha who had just come out. 


Some of the visitors who were enjoying the meal turned their heads, looking at Yudha who was raising her voice. Likewise with the family's Mr. Juli, they realized the familiar voice. 


Yudha, Fatima, Latitude. 


Mr. July moved, staring at Yudha who was embracing his first wife's shoulder. Inwardly wanted to say hello, but undo it considering the son-in-law is not a careless person who can be approached. 


"There's dad." 


The latitude spoke without sound. Yudha glanced at the old man who was still staring at her. 


"Andreas," called Yudha to the assistant.


Andreas approached Yudha who was now the center of attention of all visitors. Under the beautiful hanging light beam he continued to hug his mother-in-law. 


"Tell Anka sir, if I want to buy this restaurant. Whatever the price, I'll buy it for my mother-in-law."


Different expression when hearing that statement. There were gawking, there were also amazed, boisterous applause echoed, salute to Yudha who gave such an expensive gift to Bu Fatimah. 


A few minutes later, Andreas returned with a success. He was able to get the place though at a fantastic price. 


Yudha let go of his embrace. Embrace Lintang and Bu Fatimah.facing towards some guests who seem to enjoy the dish. 


"My name is Yudha Anggara, this is my wife." Pointing to the Latitude on her right side. "and my mother-in-law." Pointing at the slightly lowered Fatimah Bu avoided the gaze of her husband's family. 


"Sister Latitude.." Bian waved his hand towards the Latitude which immediately greeted the master.


Mr. Juli almost stepped up, but failed when his wife pulled his shirt. 


"Tonight, this restaurant is officially on behalf of Fatimah's mother." Demonstrate the original certificate which is now the power of his authority. 


Applause sounded again. Ms. Fatimah was a little confused, but she still had to look strong and happy, Not to be down with the situation. 


"In the meantime, I'm going to see Lintang's father."


Fatimah walked slowly to her husband's desk. He smiled, stretched out his hand towards Mr. July, however they were still bound in a marriage that was valid religiously and stately. 


Mr. Juli received the helping hand, while Ms. Fatimah immediately kissed the back of her husband's hand.


The warm and soft touch that used to be often greeting when leaving and returning home from work was felt back. Beautiful memories that were sinking at the bottom of the abyss flashed in his brain.


Latitude and Yudha could only see from afar. Although a little worried, he was sure this time that Fatimah was wise and would not make a fuss. 


Fatimah's mother turned her body. She wiped away her tears that escaped. Swallowing a bitter pill considering her old age that had to live without a husband. 


He went back to Lintang and Yudha. 


"We're in, mom's hungry."


Yudha and Lintang led Fatimah's mother to the room they ordered.


After returning home from the restaurant, Mr. Juli went into the room and ignored the call from Sovia. 


Close the door hard and lock it. Looking at his own reflection from the mirror. 


Pulling his hair as hard as he could until a few strands got stuck in his finger. Crying and falling on the floor. 


"What have I done?" 


Hitting his chest hard and occasionally hitting his head on the bed. Continue to condemn his stupidity that has ignored his wife and daughter. 


The beginning of the marriage passed beautifully, but ended with a farewell. The greed he had now had to lose it all. Including the good wife he chose with heart, not treasure. 


The request for divorce from Ms. Fatimah seemed to stab to the heart of the heart and destroy all organs of the body sir July. 


Outside the room


Indira could only hear her mother's anger aimed at her father. So not at home, Bian who was in the middle room was approaching Sovia. 


"Can't it be? Mama didn't vilify Kak Lintang. After all he was a papa's son," Bian defended Lintang. 


"Since when did you dare to fight mama," Sovia's sergeant to Bian who was standing in front of her. 


"Since my life's gone wrong, but blame someone else." 


A slap landed on Bian's sturdy cheek. The man just stroked his cheek which was painful and slightly flushed. 


"You don't know anything about life yet, so don't teach your mom."


"I didn't know because I was a kid. But now I know that you're just a girl who grabs people's husbands."


"Basic child does not know himself." Pushing Bian's body down. 


"So, you can't talk like that." Indira followed. 


"Mama raised us, brother. Without my mother we cannot be like this. Kak Lintang and his mother who can not take care of papa well. They're a village."


"Don't talk to you!" bian snapped at his sister. 


Indira immediately ran and took cover behind her mother's back. 


Bian got up, approached Indira and her mother.


"Never do you insult my sister Lintang, if it were not for her, you might have died. Lintang who donated his blood to you. He who has let his blood flow in your body. So I hope, you realize, that mama was wrong, not Kak Lintang and his mother."


After explaining at length, Bian came out of the house to clear his always murky brain at the thought of his family.