MARRIED FOR INDIGENOUS DEBT

MARRIED FOR INDIGENOUS DEBT
Fierce Debate.


Everything about Lisa's wedding preparations has been taken care of by my family, it's all done to focus on facing Andri and her family.


Today I have to go to court for the stage of peace regarding child custody, together with Mr. Erik and Mamak.


We were placed in a room and not long after Andri and her Mammah were accompanied by her lawyer and then entered the Judge and two men who accompanied Him.


"well gentlemen, I am the judge who handled the case of child custody. Now I want to listen to the statement or explanation from the plaintiff first that is brother Andri Pandiangan."


"thank you, judge, I want my son who is currently with my ex-wife, because the child is more entitled to me. as a Batak tribe, the child must be with his father."


"what do you want to eat, my son? you're a jobless, spoiled kid like you don't deserve to babysit.


Boro-boro takes care of the child, you are still ***** with your Mom.


Oh, didn't you deny that it wasn't your son? but why are you even demanding custody now?


I know, if you get child custody, then you're gonna ask for my own money for a child's needs and so on. Look out, you're a parasite."


"shut Tiur's mouth, you always put my son down. You think I can't meet my Grandchild's needs? you selfish woman."


"eh Mak Lampir, from where you can meet the needs of my son. Your debt is just in droves, and you are unemployed just like your son.


remember Mak Lampir, the source of your money has been broken up. Your two brothers are no longer Taji.


One is in prison and the other is wrapped in cooperative debt because you Mak Lampir. You don't even have a house anymore.


Want you to stay where my son is? living in the fields like your husband?"


"shut your mouth, I still have a big house."


"Mak Attachment.... Mak Lampir..it's my father's house. The rice fields also have my father, you and your son do not have a house.


Your husband Mak Lampir, already lives in the fields, because the house that Maria bought for him you have sold to pay the Indigenous penalty.


aware you're Mak Lampir, you're now destitute."


"unkind.." said my in-laws with cruelty.


"just stop." said the judge half-shouting at us.


"well, here the children of the fathers are 5 months old babies.is it not better for the two of you to refer back to being husband and wife? it's all for the sake of the child."


"honored Judge, I would rather die than be the wife of this spoiled child again.


A trashy man like this sir, does not deserve to be a husband let alone be a father.


Spoiled child, unemployed and likes to complain to his Mammak.His life is just his Mama and Mamak Nya."


"it is fitting that you be divorced by my Son, Your mouth is smashed and pregnant first again" said Mama Andri


"Look, Judge, here she accuses me of being pregnant first. That means she denies her own grandchildren, is it appropriate for them to take care of my child?"


The judge was seen scratching his head at the words of my in-laws who suddenly accused me of being pregnant first aka pregnant outside of Marriage.


"Based on the sister's words just now, I want to ask more firmly, is the former daughter-in-law pregnant first?"


"yeah...."


"means the child of sister Tiur is not the mother's grandchild then, and why the mother demands custody that is not the mother's own grandchild.


We meet again at the mediation stage, and I hope the plaintiff's brother brings proof of Will which you claim custody, so and thank you."


The judge and the two people who were with him immediately left us in this room and the eyes of his Mama Andri were so scary.


"mom, how do you talk like that? I doubt, is this Tiur Mother's Son, Mr Andri's biological son?


has Mr. Andri ever carried a child from Tiur's mother?" andri's lawyer asked astonishment.


"boro-boro snuggles, look at my son they never sir.."


"how do I see my son? you never showed it to me."


"helloo... You obviously know I gave birth, but where are you? three more hours I'm at the puskesmas in pain before the birth, but you never show up.


When at home at that time, look at it you didn't. Now comes a strange question from you, pretending to be stupid or indeed stupid?"


"you were so excited to blame my son, from the moment we knew you were giving birth? crazy you ya." said Mama Andri fiercely.


"our village is not too broad Mak Lampir, time to my puskesmas through front of your house. My neighbors only know, if I have been in the puskesmas and want to give birth.


You Mak Lampir.


Your main goal is for the gono-gini treasure, you both hope to obtain the gono-gini treasure that you never know.


Don't dream you're Mak Lampir, not one shred of money you and your son used to build my business.


Andri..really I'm really disappointed in You, I thought you'd change.but real it's just my imagination.


You're still Andri the spoiled kid, don't expect you to get anything from me."


"You think it's great? you're nothing. Look at it, I'll regret it and never be with your son again.


I'll take my grandson from you, and you'll never meet Him."


"Mak Lampir.. You just denied your own grandson, prove it first if you have a Grandson."


I leave those who are silent, it feels very sorry to see my Ex Husband's family.**


We're home, and next week we'll face each other again, so I need extra strength.


"sister... Where are you from?" ask the man who has arrived at this house.


"from the court sir." I replied briefly.


Rifan, Fernando and Lisa approached us in this living room.especially Rifan, he was so serious looking at the face of the Father.


"father how quickly did it come? did you say next week it's coming?" rifan asked with a serious look on his face.


"father misses the Father's children, do you still hate the Father?"


"according to Mr Gimana? need Rifan explain?"


"what do you have to do to get your children to forgive you?" ask the father with tears in his eyes.


Rifan immediately saw Ku and the look on his face was like planning something, and that was what I was waiting for.


I want to see your reaction when your children demand something they never thought of.