Love Ameena

Love Ameena
The Scramble Begins


Nandhita was of course upset by the words of her mother-in-law just now who was trying to incite her husband to divorce her and Nandhita was completely unable to accept that, so when Hanif arrived home


without wasting any more time Nandhita vented all her annoyance at her mother-in-law.


“Are you going to listen to what your mama said, Hanif? You're going to divorce me?”


“I don't know yet but if I think there is something I can't accept then I won't hesitate to divorce you.”


“Do you not believe me that between me and Jose has no special relationship? Have you eaten your mama's words, Hanif?”


“Jeez Nandhita, what happened to you? Why the hell are you making my head get dizzy?”


Hanif then decided to sleep in Arsen's room rather than in his own room due to the actions of Nandhita, Nandhita himself seemed furious not to play because Hanif did not want to understand what he felt this.


“All because of mama, why the hell did Hanif always follow what his mama wanted?”


Nandhita could not hide her frustration with Untari so she called Jose to complain to the man, fortunately Jose wants to be a place to complain and he can feel a little calm after hearing Jose's voice.


“I miss you.”


“I also miss you.”


They called long enough until Nandhita fell asleep on the bed while it was quietly apparently since Hanif stole hear what Nandhita talked to Jose by phone, Hanif then returned to Arsen's room and typed something on his phone before sleeping next to his son. The next morning Nandhita did not eat breakfast and Hanif did not want to find Nandhita and took her for breakfast together.


“Where is the woman? Why not have breakfast with us?” ask Untari.


“Already Ma, we do not need to wait for him,” Hanif said.


Untari seems to be breathing out of annoyance, he vows to make calculations with Nandhita and get the woman divorced from Hanif.


****


After breakfast, after, Untari then cleaned the dining table together with the housekeeper and then Nandhita came down from the second floor but the woman was wearing very neat clothes that made Untari suspicious of the son-in-law.


“Where are you going with clothes like that?”


“I want to see my friend.”


“Friends said? Do you mean your affair?”


“I don't understand what Mama's talking about this, I'm late, I go first.”


Nandhita then left the house even though Untari still did not finish talking, Untari seemed to not believe the behavior of his daughter-in-law who was very rude to him.


“Yes, how could my son be stuck in a domestic relationship together with such a brash woman?”


Untari did not want to rest on her hands, she immediately changed her clothes and immediately went to follow where Nandhita was about to go, fortunately, he had followed the departure of the son-in-law's car that walked to a place that was none other than a restaurant.


Untari then took a picture of them and sent the photo to Hanif so that Hanif knew what Nandhita was doing at this time, before long Hanif called and said he would take care of it all.


****


Boy does not seem to want to give up just like that by coming back to Richi's house and trying to take Alysa from Ameena and Richi's hands, and trying to take her from her, of course the arrival of Boy again get rejection from Richi even Richi was about to attack Boy but Boy is not at all daunted by it.


“You're ready to go to jail, Richi?”


“How dare you use money and power to oppress me.”


“I only make use of what I have, so please don't make this any harder, my mama misses her granddaughter and I came here to pick up my son.”


Richi seems annoyed with Boy's words just now and fortunately before something bad happened to Boy, Ameena again broke the actions of Richi who wanted to harm Boy.


“You're nothing, Ameena? Why do you keep defending this guy? Do you still love him? I am your husband!”


“You don't talk about not Richi, I'm not defending Mr. Boy but if you do bad things to Mr. Boy then you'll deal with the police, I don't want you to go to jail for what you did.”


“I can't calm down before giving a lesson to this brash man, I won't let him get away this time.”


Richi pushes Ameena away from her until Ameena falls to the floor and Richi is about to hit Boy but Alysa's scream makes Richi stop.


****


Alysa was crying to see the quarrel between her parents in front of the house, Ameena tried to win Alysa by bringing her into the house, the momentum used by Boy so that he could get close to Alysa. Boy immediately entered the house when Richi was off guard and of course Richi was upset and was about to drag Boy out of this house but when he entered the house appeared Boy was hugging and calming Alysa down and slowly Alysa became calm, she no longer cried.


“You want to come with Papa, Son?”


Alysa nods her head and then after getting approval from Alysa then Boy brings Alysa to come with him, Richi had to block them and persuade Alysa not to come along


with Boy but Alysa still wants to come with Boy.


“He has chosen and please respect his decision,” Boy said.


Richi looks furious with Boy's speech just now that seems to be insinuating him, if there is no Alysa here then Richi will not hesitate to hit Boy. Now Boy and Alysa have got into the man's car and Boy drove his vehicle slowly leaving Richi's house. After the departure of Boy and Alysa, now Richi stared intently at Ameena who seemed still so sad because her daughter left with Boy.


****


Ameena seemed to be in disbelief when for the first time Richi vented her frustration with him by acting rude to him, Richi like it was dark eyes and venting everything on Ameena. He was still disappointed in Ameena who had done inappropriate things with other men even though Ameena did not realize it because it was made unconscious by Boy.


“Just be careful if we can't bring Alysa back here, I'll make you suffer more from this!”


Ameena can only cry being treated improperly by her husband, during this time Richi is a patient and kind person but for the first time after 6 years of their marriage, Richi treats him badly even to the point of playing physically.


“Yes Allah, what should I do?”