
Mr. Sofian returned his motorbike to the House, he held back the rumble of anger that had lodged in his chest. I don't know how many times Mr. Sofian breathed his coarse breath.
"You're really crazy Yona, I'm even willing to bash a bone just for your sake. However, I only get betrayal" said Mr. Sofian.
Not long after, he arrived at his Home page and went straight in. The house looks very messy like a broken ship,
"Oh my God, Yona" growled Mr. Sofian.
"Yonaaaaa" shouted Mr. Sofian.
Silence, not a word came out of Yona's mouth. Yes, Yona was in the room and Mr. Sofian knew about it.
"I know you're inside Yona, clean up this place if you don't want me to get angry" said Mr. Sofian.
Chequek.
The door of the room opened, Yona exited casually and without any guilt.
"I don't want to, if you want to be angry please get angry. You know not that this House is mine from your late father" Yona said arrogantly.
"Alright then, today I will go together with Wulan. I will also take care of our divorce papers, we will see who will regret it later" said Mr. Sofian confidently and firmly.
Mr. Sofian stepped definitely into the room, he tidied up all the stuff he had. Not to forget also with Wulan's goods and clothes.
Yona's? She just kept quiet and looked at her husband's work. I don't know what he was thinking until he looked so dumb.
"I go first, remember never to look for us" said Mr. Sofian when dealing with Yona.
"Ck, who else needs you, especially you" replied the arrogant Yona.
Mr. Sofian was just indifferent, he brought his and Wulan's suitcases, his destination being the House of Bhishma. Mr. Sofian will stay there before going to Java with Wulan.
"I'm sorry Mr. Bhishma, Wulan. You can no longer maintain this marriage, you are tired and can no longer" murmured Mr. Sofian.
The motor is going fast, no matter the weather is cloudy and soon it rains. Mr. Sofian continues to drive his vehicle towards the House of the Son and his son-in-law.
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Yona herself, is currently cleaning up all the mess created by her.
Until shortly afterwards the ring of his cellphone rang, and there was the name Tito.
"Well, what's up, Tito?" ask Yona directly.
"........"
"All right, I'll be at your house later" Yona replied.
Tut's.
The call is interrupted, Yona resumes her activities in annoyance. Because since there was Aulia, Yona has never again cleaned the House or cooked, all of them handled by Aulia.
Almost at night, Yona just finished her work and lay her body on the living room sofa.
"It's so tired" Yona murmured as she wiped her sweat on the forehead.
"Tomorrow I'll clean up like this" Yona grumbled back.
Yona then got up, she stepped towards her room to take a shower and prepare. He will approach Tito to his House because there is an important thing he wants to talk about with Yona.
Yona only complies because only Tito is the only hope he has now, Yona and Tito are planning to get married after the return of Mr. Sofian. And now everything has gone smoothly because Mr. Sofian himself will divorce Yona.
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At night in the house of Bhishma, they gathered after dinner. Mr. Sofian was also there and had told all of his stories to his two sons and Aulia.
"Wulan, tomorrow we go directly to Java. You have asked your Bude to enroll you in the school that is there" explained Mr. Sofian.
"Well sir, Wulan does not want to be far from the Father" he replied softly.
Bhishma only sighed harshly, she did not expect that the fate of her two parents was so complicated.
"Son, I think gradually your mother will come back to you both. As much as possible ignore him, because it is for your own good" said Mr. Sofian.
"Yes sir, Bhishma can only pray that Mother can change and not be like now" said Bisma.
Aulia could only smile, she gently rubbed the arm of Bhishma that looked very much the burden of her mind.
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