
It was late in the afternoon, and Syakila was already in her own mother's house. Syakila wanted to calm her heart in her mother's house.
Syakila broke down her body that felt very tired. After a day of work sitting makes the waist feel a bit uncomfortable.
"Yes" call Amalia
Syakila immediately turned to her mother, then immediately sat down to wait for the mother to talk what.
"What's wrong? Are you back in trouble?" ask the mother
Syakila immediately sighed, then looked at the face of her mother who had been caring up to this size.
"Ma, Syakila is suing for divorce from Iqbal, Syakila cape mam if every day should be faced with an obscure woman on Iqbal's side, Syakila mnenikaj to find peace and happiness with mas Iqbal, buksn heart gymnastics that every day Syakila must face." replied Syakila.
Amalia immediately grabbed the body of her daughter, Amalia certainly knows how her in-laws and also Iqbal the son-in-law was treated to her daughter. At that time Amelia had seen her mother-in-law walk the street in the mall with a woman who was also beautiful. Looking young just maybe the difference in age does not want from Syakila.
Amalia did not tell Syakila that, fearing that her daughter would get sadder when her in-laws could not accept Syakila.
"You don't worry, everything will be fine once you decide to take them off. We raised him together." said Amalia
"Mama, do you know where Syakila got pregnant?" ask Syakila
"Mama has known since you stayed here a few days ago, and this morning Hana also told me the same mama" said Amelia
"Hsna" his hissed
"Don't. Angry at Hana, she just wants to give good news to mama" said Amelia.
Geck... Geck..
"Mrs, in front there is den Iqbal." This series is nur
"yes bik, hold on." said Amelia's mother
"let's go see him, say if I don't want to be disturbed because I'm asleep" Syakila said
"You sure you don't want to see her?" ask Amelia
"No mam, I want to rest." he said
Amelia immediately walked to the exit, while Syakila continued to rest her mind and taste. Syakila immediately turned off her room lights and immediately hid under her thick blanket.
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"You. What are you here for? You want to take Syakila home?" amelia asked with her flat gaze
"Ma, I just want to meet with Syakila for a second, I just need the house keys. I'm sure our marriage can still be fixed" Iqbal said
"You're not ashamed, you asked for the keys to the house, but you know it's my daughter's house, the house you bought before you got married." said Amelia.
Iqbal had gone home to his parents, when he came home to Syakila's house but the door was locked. And Iqbal's clothes were already on the porch of Syakila's big house.
Because at home his mother was there Ratih. And Iqbal doesn't want Syakila to go back to misunderstanding him. Finally Iqbal went back out and headed for Syakila's house. And Iqbal decided to go to Syakila's parents' house. But not the warm welcome given to Iqbal. But the cold attitude that seemed forced to meet him.
"I'm sorry ma, I want to meet Syakila, I have something to say" Iqbal said
"Should I reiterate? If my daughter has rested. So you'd better get out of my house." throw him out.
Finally Iqbal relented to leave the mansion belonging to the parents of Syakila . And immediately go to his parents' house.
Before long, Iqbal had reached home. After paying the tax, Iqbal immediately went down and it turned out that Ratih was still inside.
"Assalamualaikum" he said
"wa'alaikumussalaam "answered them simultaneously.
"Iqbal." yelled at Ms. Rohmi while looking at the suitcase Iqbal was carrying
"Iqbal wants to take a break, ma'am, tomorrow we will talk" Iqbal said. Then immediately walked into his room
Iqbal, who heard his wife, said he did not accept. Iqbal immediately came out and reprimanded Ratih.
"Sir, it seems that this mother has no other activity than talking about my wife." Iqbal said
"mmm.. It's not that Iqbal, I'm just saying the real thing from what I saw" he replied.
"Mbak better get home. Because it's been so night. And it's better if you don't come here often, because it's not very good." said Iqbal
"Iqbal, you can't say that. Train it is good to mother." said Mrs Rohmi
"Yes ma'am, Iqbal wants a break." - Iqbal
Ratih immediately left Rohmi's mother's house. And Rohmi's mother drove Ratih to the front.
"wong is only 8 o'clock, he says it's night." muttered Ms. Rohmi
"Already mom. It's okay what. Maybe Iqbal needs a break." said Ratih.
Ratih immediately entered his car and immediately started the engine. Ratih waved his hand there was Rohmi's mother, when he saw Rohmi's mother was still on the porch of his house.
Ms. Rohmi immediately went into Iqbal's room. Explain why you should bring a suitcase.
"Say what happened? Did Syakila come back to kick you out?" ask Mrs Rohim
Iqbal was still silent, while staring at the screen of his phone with a photo of Syakila.
Ms. Rohmi just shook her head to see Iqbal change.
"What's the matter, then,?" ask her again.
"Mom, Iqbal wants to rest, we'll have a chat tomorrow" replied Iqbal, then immediately keep his phone on the table. Iqbal immediately laid down his body which felt very tired.
Ms. Rohmi left her own son. There's a real feeling. But because they do not know what happened, forced Ms. Rohmi can only shut up and obey her son's request.
Iqbal again took his phone, and tried to send a message to Syakila.
"Lho kok.." he muttered. When I did not find Syakila's contact was gone.
"Why? Did he block my number?" his monologue. Iqbal was again upset by his wife. Iqbal could only regret what he had done. (It turns out the heart of a woman if it can not stand the name betrayal. He would wave his hand to surrender, and take it off. )
Iqbal immediately got out of his bed. And immediately took his leather jacket. Iqbal came out with a hurried step. Iqbal immediately headed for the highway and began to stop the passing taxi.
"Iqbal, where are you going..!" exclaims madam Rohmi
Nsmun Iqbal got into the taxi. Iqbal said the address to go to..
Before long Iqbal had arrived in front of Diana's house. It was only that woman that he relied on for now..
Diana was chatting with her husband's salon on the terrace. "Diana," call Iqbal.
the two people immediately turned to the origin of the voice that called his name.
"Who is Hanny?" ask her future husband Diana.
"He, my boss' husband, wait a minute?" Diana said.
"What's wrong?" ask Diana
"A.. Please call Syakila, not to block my name" Iqbal said
"Blocking?" his great-grandson
"It feels like this time her best friend is avoiding trouble" she said, "and she's not a woman who likes to play the block" said Diana
"This. Syakila's number disappeared from my phone." point it out