
Requesting permission to leave Adji will certainly take a long time. Juwita knew he would engage in discussion and persuasion to stay and hope that all was well but not.
Nothing is okay.
So the next morning Juwita packed her suitcase, took some expensive jewelry to impress that she was really running away. He must be a wife who does not know himself who went to abandon his family so as not to be sought by anyone again.
But when Juwita pulled her suitcase down, Abhimanyu came to catch her hand.
"Where are you going?"
"To hell!" Juwita pulled her hands rough. "I want to go to hell so you can all go to heaven! Know you?!"
Abhimanyu tightened his jaw. "Juwita, Sakura won't say anything. She's afraid of divorce so—"
"It's not about what Sakura would say, Abhimanyu!" yelled Juwita on her face so she could understand.
For God's sake, understand a little!
"It's about you liking people you shouldn't like! You think we're gonna kayak in a movie, huh?! You woo, you handsome, you young, you lust for so long I want?! No one wants to be with you! I DON'T WANT TO BE WITH YOU, YOU KNOW?!"
"Juwita, lo why—"
"He, can you not understand the work of parents?!" Juwita pushed him rough. "Can you stop taking care of yourself, huh? I put rice in your mouth while you were busy thinking about how your mouth could eat something else! That's you! The devil ruined everything!"
"...."
"You're the one who should have gone all the way but I owe you the same father! My mother doesn't exist now if it's not for her money so I, people know myself, realize that I'm leaving as if you don't care about me anymore! It's not about the feeling of doang, do you know, boy?!"
Juwita's thunderous voice could be heard by anyone. Anyone ... in that house.
Lila stood on the stairs looking at her mother looking very angry. Years as her son, Lila never saw her mother that angry.
The same is the case with Lila's sisters who can only stare nanar.
"Don't you know what?" moaning Juwita, sobbing pointed at her son above. "I leave them all to calm down, you understand? I won't see them anymore so you don't ...."
The speech was not finished because his crying intensified. Though Juwita did not want to see his son when he left, but when he looked up, they were all so innocent to watch him.
"Udah." Juwita grabbed the handle of her suitcase again, pulling it running. "Tell your father I don't want to go home anymore."
In front of the door, Banyu stood up, blocking the road. "Juwita—"
"Nobody wants me to talk to you. No one wants me to negotiate. So Banyu, step aside because I'm none of your business. You're none of my business either."
"Jewita, please."
"I also ask you, PLEASE BANYU, PLEASE!" jerit Juwita frustrated. "Sampe when do you want me to take care of you? The children don't know thank you like you, until when should I waste my time?!"
Banyu looked at him in despair. "It's like you're kicking Abang, Juwita. Why be lo—"
"Did you tell me to poison him?" reply Juwita wrathful. "You guys told me to stab him with a piso, huh? Don't know yourself! For you children who are from small school driven by a car, which is all you can buy with money, you know what about me?!"
"...."
"Do you know what it's like to owe? Do you think it must be bales budi? If I was born so you, Banyu, ngeracunin Abhimanyu also I lacquered from him was born! But he's your father's son and my mother's life is still there today because of your father!"
As the situation spirals out of control, no one is aware that Adji is already standing on the porch.
His face looks tired, especially if Adji rushed home after a flight that was quite draining energy. Beside him, there was a woman who was their new ART.
Adji took a breath before stepping his foot into the house that he thought was fine.
"Everything out" Adji ordered coldly. "Banyu, take your brother to his grandmother's house."
"Pa—"
"Not much talk. There."
Adji stepped up and stopped in front of Juwita. The woman immediately cursed softly, it was clear that she was no longer able to think clearly.
"I'm talking to you too" Adji muttered to Abhimanyu. "out. I don't care where."
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