Let go of me
The Trauma of Nayla

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Bu Dian came to Putra's room to discuss something about Alwi's custody battle, which was believed to be her biological granddaughter.

" Kid, I'm sorry. But if I may advise you please do not take Alwi from Nayla. Not good for the soul of the child, if it must be separated from the biological mother who took care of her all this time suddenly arrived. " Bu Dian's proposal.

Asrul looked at the mother with a difficult look.

" Why Mom, aren't you glad I have a child. Do you also not want to take care of Alwi here ?. " Task Asrul

" It's okay Mom, if that's what I mean . After winning custody of her, I'll get out of here. " Say Asrul with a disappointed tone because it turns out the mother does not support his efforts.

Bu Dian was surprised to hear the words of his son, not his intention like that. Ms. Dian just didn't want violence and it would result in a bad thing for her granddaughter.

" It's not so, son. If you ask me if I'm happy if you have a child, of course I'm happy, especially that child from Nayla. And of course I also want to take care of Alwi here. But this is not the way, separating her from her birth mother is not the best way. " Obviously Ms. Dian.

Asrul listened to everything the mother said, but his heart was filled with the ambition to have his whole child, again - again defeating his logic.

" Then do you have a better way, so that we can get full custody of Alwi. If you have a way and it works then fine, I'll consider it. "

Ms. Dian seemed to think hard how to convey her intentions so that she could be accepted by her child without misunderstanding.

" Look, son, how about you persuade Nayla to have her refer back. Are you not legally divorced, because the letter sent by the court until now you have not signed. That means according to the law you are still husband wife, only according to different religions again. Then you refer to it again, and marry again religiously, or whatever. Mother also does not understand. Anyway I mean Mother, you persuaded her to want to come back with you again and you can take care of Alwi together. " Mother Dian's Advice.

Behind the door since then Siska clenched her hands, hearing the words of Bu Dian.

" What do you mean is to unite Mas Asrul and the woman back. I know that Mas Asrul is still my husband. Mom how sich, Mom's daughter-in-law I'm not that woman. "

Siska did not accept with Bu Dian's final words He expressed his heart with a slightly raised voice. It made Asrul inflamed.

" Enough Siska... ! speak politely, she is my mother and includes your mother as well. Can't you speak well to Mom. " Snapping Asrul

" But your mother started it, why would she suggest that you turn her back on her, while I'm still your rightful wife. " Siska's protest is still in the same vein.

Bu Dian felt bad, because of her remarks that advised her child to refer. Now it even makes the child and his other daughter-in-law disagree.

" It's enough, no need to make a fuss. Let me come out, I'm sorry if Mom suggested you are not good. But honestly I don't have a specific purpose, I just want the child's kindness. Then I say goodbye, Assalamu'alaikum.....!. " Pamit Bu Dian's.

Bu Dian came out of the nursery and her daughter-in-law's room with a sense of guilt in her heart.

Until the night of the debate between the two husbands the wife did not also find a bright spot. If Asrul had not thought about the terms proposed by his lawyer, there might have been a dot above the comma between them.

" You look at Siska, look at you. Your fault is even greater than what you said the woman was. So lazy I'm in this room, I just want to sleep downstairs. "

" But Mas......! why sleep downstairs. All right, I promise to do good. I'm going to apologize to Mom, not just that. I will also support you in getting our child. " Siska was forced to say our son.

But how strong the sweet-faced Siska in persuading Asrul, still his seduction did not work. Asrul kept stepping down and sleeping in the empty room that Nayla had once occupied.

Until late at night Asrul was unable to close his eyes. He used to sleep in a comfortable, soft and air-conditioned place. Now even sleep in a room that looks like a warehouse.

Want his taste He rose to the top, but his prestige was too high. At 2 pm Asrul can just fall asleep, because his eyes are not strong enough to withstand his sleepiness.

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Already 2 days passed Nayla did not enter work, her hands were scarred can not be used to work. At all times he was always ringing in the words of Asrul that would bring custody of his son to the legal track, making his trauma relapse.

He was often frightened and spoke indistinctly, making Kamila and Andre worried. Because for 6 years passed, they were the ones who knew how Nayla suffered and even gave birth to Alwi.

This morning Ms. Dian was ready to travel in a neat and polite dress. With the address he got from Asrul, Bu Dian wanted to visit his granddaughter-in-law. Accompanied by the private driver, the car drove at normal speed until it arrived at a beautiful housing.

Ms. Dian got down and made sure the address she was going to was correct.

" As if it's true. " Murmings of Ms. Dian.

Tok~ tok ~ tok ! the door on Bu Dian's knocking slowly.

Kamila who was accompanying Nayla was shocked to hear the knocking of the door repeatedly.

Kamila immediately ran to open the door thinking that Andre was coming, it turned out that after the door opened he was surprised to see who was standing in front of the door.

" I'm sorry, who are you and who are you looking for ?. " Task Kamila.

" I'm Ms. Dian, Nayla's mother-in-law, Oma of Alwi. " Mommy Dian replied with a sweet smile.

The words of Bu Dian reached Nayla's ears, making her surprised.

" Mom.....! I'm here to take Alwi, no. I won't give it to anyone. " Inner Nayla.

" Why are you here. " Tanya Nayla with a heavy voice and a less friendly outlook.

" Nayla's...... Nak ! is this really you.....?. " Mum Dian hysterically ran about to hug her daughter-in-law, but Nayla took a few steps back.

" Kamila, get rid of this guy.....! he must have come here to take Alwi with him like his selfless son......! I will not give Alwi to them, what are your rights. Get the fuck out of here........ GO.............!. " Shouted Nayla hysterically.

Kamila became very frightened, she had often seen her sister's condition like this before her a few years ago. After a long time, this happened again.

" Must be the trauma of brother relapse again, if forced this is not good. Better this woman Mila tell him to go home before it gets worse. " Inner Kamila.

" Mila, get rid of this guy.... hurry.........!. " Back Nayla screams hysterically, Kamila is forced to act.

" I'm sorry Mom, as soon as Mom gets home, I don't want to have a commotion and something that I don't want. " Push Kamila smooth.

Bu Dian who had seemed confused to see the condition of Nayla finally according to what Kamila said.

" Okay, son, I'll go home first. Take good care of yourself - well and also your grandchildren. " Mu Dian's message as she walks away.

" Close the door Kamila. " Pinta Nayla's.

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Along the way home Bu Dian each covered in confusion with Nayla's different behavior, not like before. Like a very excessive fear, whether he had been feeling depressed or indeed something had happened with him.

" No, that's not possible. Is it possible that he..... "

Ms. Dian denied her bad thoughts that her daughter-in-law was mentally disturbed.

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