JUST ORDINARY PEOPLE
CHAPTER 18

One Week later.

A woman was sowing flowers in her daughter's belly button, her lips were smiling, her eyes and aura were not showing the same sadness as a week ago.

"Darling, Mama has iklhas. You're happy right there, sorry Mama who forced you to stay by Mama's side ... Mama's sorry."

Yes, after the journey of time Anjani passed, he realized that the name of death can not be prevented, and all life on earth is bound to die.

But sometimes Anjani still likes to cry every time she remembers Lucia, even though Lucia is dead, but it is as if the child's shadow still feels at home.

And it was natural to feel, because she as a mother who must have missed her daughter.

"Yes, baby, I'll see you." Anjani kisses Lucia's tombstone long enough before finally walking away from the cemetery.

After one week Anjani felt bad, lazy to do anything, but now Anjani can rise again.

The woman's lips continued to smile as if to show the world that she was a strong woman, even in adversity and disappointment.

Anjani enters the car and runs the car at moderate speed.

This car is a gift from Reza, very rarely Anjani use that car, and this car only Anjani use, Nudin is not allowed.

Before arriving home, Anjani stopped by the convenience store, his intention was only to buy fruit salad, but when passing a variety of ice cream, Anjani was tempted to buy it.

No need for long, Anjani has gone to the cashier for the payment process. And after all was done, Anjani walked out leaving the minimarket.

Now Anjani has walked in the minimarket yard to the parking lot of his car, but before he got near his car, Anjani heard the sound of crying children and he immediately turned to look.

"Mrs ... Mama ... Huhuhuhu."

The sound of a child calling his mother.

Anjani felt sorry for the little boy who was crying alone standing near a parked car not far from his car.

Anjani approached the little boy, fearing that the little boy was inching backwards and Anjani immediately aligned his height with the boy while saying. "Auntie's a good man don't be afraid."

Anjani's soft voice was able to make the little boy quiet even though his cry was still as unwilling.

"Mama pelgi" said the little boy with a lisp.

Anjani smiles. "Where to? Look where's the mother?"

The little boy pointed at the street that his mother remembered walking in that direction.

Anjani followed the direction of the little boy's hand, but was also confused because on the highway there was only a passing car.

"How about we sit there first? Do you want to?" Anjani pointed to a small bench under a shady tree that was deliberately planted in the area.

The little boy nodded. "You, "" he replied in a typical child tone.

Anjani then led the boy along to the bench.

"Where is my son taken!"

The deg!

Anjani immediately stopped her steps and turned her head after hearing the heavy voice.

"Mama."

The voice of the little boy broke from Anjani's shock.

The woman called Mama approached.

"Darling why are you following this foreign woman?" The woman was already standing right in front of Anjani and then carrying the little boy and staring intently at Anjani.

"So he was looking for you, and I thought I was waiting on the bench" Anjani said, explaining that the woman did not misunderstand.

"It wasn't a kidnapping, was it?"

Anjani shook her head at the woman's accusation. "What am I kidnapping a child for."

"Who knows you don't have children and want to kidnap a child."

Again the woman accused Anjani.

"I'm sorry I'm not that kind of person!" anjani replied firmly.

"Good!" The woman replied fiercely, and then went from there with her son who was in her cradle.

Anjani let out a long sigh after the woman's departure.

"There are people who accuse me, but I want to do good" Anjani murmured with a faint breath.

Anjani then goes to his car and leaves the area.

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Anjani is currently eating with her husband Nudin and mother-in-law.

Among the three people all ate quietly no one spoke, only the sound of spoons clashing from earlier.

Anjani still enjoy eating despite often getting spicy remarks from Mother Mei, especially she who was blamed for the cause of Lucia's death.

After Anjani's plate was empty and put down the glass, Anjani looked at her husband and Mother Mei alternately.

The two of them ate quietly, Anjani took a deep breath before finally speaking, "Mas Nudin I want us to get divorced."

Uhuk! Uhuk!

"Anjani!" mother Mei snapped, and then Mother Mei brought some water to Nudin who was coughing.

"Train what you mean!" said Nudin firmly after losing his cough.

Anjani looked at Nudin whose face currently looked very angry. "Yes divorced, we don't fit anymore." Anjani is so calm.

"You don't know Anjani!" Mother Mei pointed at Anjani's face. "Lucia just died a week ago, and you've got the courage to say divorce!" angry Snaps Mother Mei.

Anjani smiles. "Lucia will also be happy there seeing her mother happy."

"So you're not happy being Nudin's wife!" mother Mei's high voice while feeling shocked.

"Mother ... Please understand, me and Mas Nudin are no longer a match ... And what's more there's nothing incriminating between us." Anjani stared softly.

"If you want a divorce, OK." Nudin said as Anjani turned to him. "All the possessions you have including this car and house are all your money, you give it to me." Nudin smiled grinning.

"If I leave with only clothes?" Anjani chuckles wryly. "Some of it I gave you, how?"

Ahaha! Laughter Nudin. "No negotiations, Anjani!"

Mei's mother hit Nudin's arm slowly. "Nudin, are you sure you want to divorce Anjani?"

Nudin smiled obliquely. "Mom doesn't want a poor daughter-in-law like her." Nudin looked at Anjani. "Later I'll find a rich daughter-in-law for you."

"How Anjani ... If you don't want to then I'll never divorce you." Nudin smiled obliquely.

For Anjani freedom is the most important thing for him at the moment, after all that happened, Anjani wants to fly his wings to achieve new happiness despite having to give up the wealth he had from Reza's gift.

"All right for you."

Haha. Nudin laughed happily at Anjani's reply just now.

"Eits! Where are you going?" prevent Mother Mei from seeing Anjani leave the dining room.

"You go to the room, Mother," Anjani replied.

Mother Mei shook her head. "If you want to get divorced from Nudin, then tonight you have to leave this house!"

"Go?" Anjani stared confusedly.

"Yes! Since you are no longer husband and wife, you are only still tied to a marriage license!" firmly Mother Mei again.

"But, Mum?"

"Nothing but a fireplace!" Mei's mother then pulls Anjani towards the porch of the house. "Wait here!" he was resolute after arriving at the terrace and before Mother Mei went inside.

Not long after that Mother Mei came to Anjani again.

Bruk!

The sound of the suitcase dropping on the floor.

"Your clothes are in that suitcase!" point Mother Mei with eyes staring sharply at Anjani.

"And this is your bag, there's also your card right? Take them away!" Mei's mother handed the bag to Anjani's hand.

"Go far away and don't look in front of me anymore!" snapped Mom Mei.

"And I'll send you a divorce letter soon, let me know for your new place to stay." Nudin poked out from behind his mother who was standing at the door.

"Yes." Yeah." Anjani answered briefly only that, looking at Nudin and Mother Mei with a feeling full of wounds.

Didn't think they'd throw him out like this.

Anjani then pulled her suitcase and walked away from her courtyard where there was a witness with her daughter, and recalled that Anjani shed tears.

Anjani continued to walk in the residential area, the quiet road there are only nice houses in the form of modern minimalism. And after getting a few meters he walked suddenly there was a heavy rain that immediately soaked Anjani's body.