LINE TWO FIGHTERS
Rizal Tells His Wife.

Then Desi looked at Rizal who was just silent without defending her in front of her mother. It seems like Desi hopes that her husband stands up for her.

"mas Rizal's....

please explain what mom meant, did Desi behave arbitrarily towards Rizal mas?

Have I ever humbled you?

Didn't we have agreed to share, cooperate and love each other.In fact we have agreed to start from the beginning.

But why can you talk like that?

What have you said to Mom? and....and ..... why did Rizal immediately change drastically after meeting his mother?"

"sorry Desi......

mas only wants to be devoted to mother, ex-wife exists, but ex-mother never will."

Again Desi wiped away her flowing tears and then turned to her father-in-law.

"dad see for himself, right? desi's not the mastermind of all this.

Desi and Rizal's mas were originally fine, but my mother's arrival home last night made me have to sue Rizal for divorce."

Then Desi looked at Satria and then at his wife with his two teary eyes.

"sadam Sarah....

don't let me into Sarah's household, it'll end up like Desi."

Desi said to her sister-in-law, and then looked at her husband Rizal while wiping away her tears that had flowed.

"once again Desi asked mas, is the heart and mind of the mas already round to remain fully devoted to the mother?"

Then Rizal stood up and then approached his wife who was pregnant.

"Desi Rara Binti Ilham, I dropped one talak on you and since today, you are no longer my wife."

And again Desi wiped her tears, it turned out that she did not hold back the tears from falling on her cheeks.

"i accept your talent, and remain devoted to your mother.

You have known for yourself based on our prenuptial agreement, the house we occupy belongs to Desi.

With the talaq that you dropped against me, from today and this very second, lift your feet from the house.

Motorcycle you wear please return, later I take your things out of the house.

This time also in accordance with our prenuptial agreement, you are fired from your job.

Don't ever expect to see this child, because I don't want this child imitating your vices.

see you in court."

Said Desi with her enduring anger and could only shed her tears, looking occasional Desi hiccups from crying.

"wait, son...

I don't want you to get divorced.

Desi......

Istighfar......"

"the father should be reminded of Istighfar, not Desi.

Thanks for all your attention, sorry Desi has to go."

The father-in-law stopped talking when his father Desi who was escorted by five men came to the house.

The two bodyguards were carrying three bags and were immediately thrown towards Rizal and his mama.

Then one of the guards took Friska's bag and the other searched Rizal's body.

"what the fuck? why would you be an asshole...."

Friska's screams were ignored by the bodyguard, and from inside the bag he got one more bill and also some jewelry that Friska took from the dresser drawer and Desi's closet.

"good, confiscate the stuff of the man who doesn't know himself."

Papa orders Desi to his bodyguard, then takes Rizal's belongings.

Starting from watches, mobile phones, wallets and even shoes and shirts and pants were taken forcibly from Rizal.

Rizal only wore koas oblong and cloth-based shorts, his face that held shame in front of his mother, Sarah and other residents of the house.

Especially in front of his wife who has just been on his talak.

"let's talk carefully sir, all these problems there must be a way out."

"there is nothing to talk about anymore, Mr. Diman, your son cannot be relied on.

Desi is my only daughter, her crying is my sorrow.

Enough up here I know your family."

Said his father Desi and pulled his daughter's hand, then turned to Rizal.

"never come to that house and to my house, if you're still reckless, that means you're taking your life."

Then Desi stepped up his legs which were followed by his Papa and the guards.

His papa Rizal immediately stared intently at the child and his wife, a gaze full of anger and holding back the emotions that had peaked.

"your satisfied Friska, satisfied that you destroyed your son's household? now who else is your target."

Friska just fell silent, as well as Rizal who only wore a t-shirt and also shorts that were actually color.

"when you're Rizal, you follow your wonderful mama.

Now what? and where do you want to live?

In accordance with your words, to serve your mother.

Now take Mama away wherever you want, 'cause that's what you want."

"no need to overdo it, pity Rizal if you are constantly angry.

Look aja Desi must be sorry mintak divorce from Rizal, my beautiful handsome son will be easy to get a beautiful and rich woman."

"don't do a lot of bacots, now that you're out of here, I'm ashamed to see you both."

Friska took her son away from the house, as did her husband who went to her temporary residence.

"where are we now....

Rizal doesn't have a penny ma ..."

"calm down, kid, you're gonna have a girlfriend, the Dona if it's not wrong."

"That lady isn't right ma, she's a maniac ****."

"good then, are you not willing to serve him?"

Rizal smiled in response to his mama, and not the sadness or loss of his mind.

"Look, mama's already separated the money, so we still have the capital to get close to Dona."

"all right ma, now we move."

"wait a minute, before we act first we're makeup over you, so much more macho and look manly."

Rizal with his mother went to the salon, to dress Rizal.

"see dong....

mama's son is okay, show time now. show your charm to Dona."

Then they booked a taxi online and went to the house of the woman named Dona.

Friska has been pimping or pimp for her children, should Friska contribute to make her child happy and not to support her son divorce his child's wife.