
"We broke Syma... " Ersad said softly. Syma just silently heard it, because she herself confused to respond how.
"Bankrut?"
"The company has been taken over. The house will also be confiscated, as will the car and all other assets. We destroyed Syma. There's nothing left. We don't have anything left now.
Sorry
I'm sorry I'm not this dick. I have failed.... "
Now Syma understands why all the cards are not available.
"Sstttt....
Don't talk like that. If that happens, then let it happen. We only lose possessions, but our bodies are still intact. All this is God's care, of course it will come back to him." Syma tried to calm her husband.
"You're about to give birth. How do I pay all the costs? Not to mention the needs of our baby.
Arghh.... " Ersad pulled her hair rough.
"Relax Mas. Leave everything to God only. There's gotta be a way in every ordeal."
"It's not that easy Syma. You don't get it. I can't finance all your needs. Zea, and our future son.
"I don't understand Mas. But whatever happens, we have to face it together."
Ersad stared out the window with a blank look. "Syma. if you want to go back to Revan. Then I won't stand in your way. He is better able to live you than me! Go if you want to leave me with a man who's much better than Syma. I'm sincere for your good."
Even though his words were so soft. But Syma knew that Ersad endured the pain when he said it. Syma knew what her husband was feeling right now.
Slowly. Syma approached her husband and hugged him from behind. Although the hug can not be tight, because Syma's stomach is getting bigger. But the embrace implies the love and affection of a wife to her husband.
"Don't just talk, Mas. How could I leave you when you're down like this. I'll stay by your side. Fight with you again. Believe me we can get through all this. Don't be such a coward. The address is never wrong.
The wind will come if we go back and pray. We start over again from the beginning. We can open a small business."
"Open a small business also needs money, Syma."
"Mas remember this ring. We can sell it for business capital." Syma shows her the diamond ring Ersad once gave her. Of course Ersad's mind is getting sliced. The gift from him must be sold.
"No Syma. That's yours... You should keep it. That's all you have right now." Ersad rejected it outright.
"Most things can be bought. If we succeed, maybe Mas will buy me something better than this. For a while, we'll just use it."
"That's it, let's think about it tomorrow. Now sleep. Pregnant women should not sleep too late." Ersad invited Syma to lay her body in the mattress.
With her promise Syma entered into the arms of her husband. Not without reason, it's just that Syma wants to show that she loves her husband so much, even though their circumstances have changed.
While Ersad himself, of course could not close his eyes. All sorts of bad thoughts raged in his head. He was afraid to face tomorrow. Where he had to fight for his son and wife. They will lose this house tomorrow.
Where are they going to stay?
In fact right now, Ersad could not calm down. He's so restless. His eyes looked at Syma who had been drifting in her dream peacefully.
'Forgive me Syma...
I can't be a good husband to you. You're too perfect for me. I'll try again for you guys. I won't let you starve,'
******
Otherside. Someone is celebrating his victory party. Be happy in the suffering of others.
Who else if not Revan.
"This time Syma had no choice but to return to me. I just waited, his coming to beg me. Haha..... "
"I didn't expect, to marry a Demon like you!"
Mia's voice suddenly changed Revan's mood to bad.
"I told you not to disturb Syma's household. Don't take away their happiness. Why are you so cruel!" Mia was screaming hysterically.
"What do you care, fuckin' v*ng! I'm just trying to take back what was once mine. I don't think that's wrong. And you're... Stop being among us. Don't interfere!" saut Revan with his cool.
"If I may ask, I don't want to be among you either! Because I am your wife, I deserve you more than any other woman. I just follow the story of my life.
And it turns out that my role is just that you think of me as a bitch. It means nothing at all."
"It's good if you're sober. You should have known yourself long ago. You haven't wanted me since I found out everything. And now, be a little more useful to me. By not interfering in my business!"
"There's no need for me to interfere in your affairs, because I'm sure Syma won't come back to you either. She loved her husband very much. Syma would not just leave her husband. She's a smart woman... Everything you do is in vain.
Syma will never come back to you." Mia spoke sharply. And that certainly ignited the flames of anger within Revan.
"Fuckin' woman!"
Bugh
"Get in front of me right now!"
Mia immediately left, after getting back a blow from Revan. Even so, he had no regrets with everything he said. He thinks that Revan does need to be made aware of his evil deeds.
Revan himself turned furious. She pulled her hair rough thinking about everything Mia said. It was undeniable that everything Mia said was true. Even when he sent Ersad's picture with a woman. There was no quarrel between Syma and her husband.
And at this time. He was doubtful about his actions. He was worried that their relationship would still be fine.
That is why she was determined to see for herself how Syma and her husband were doing.
*****
"Syma what happened?"
"Mom... We need to get out of this house. This house will be confiscated by the bank. Excuse me.... We have to move to a smaller place."
Suddenly it made Ceyda surprised and concerned about the state of her son.
"Then we stay at Mom's house. Why rent another place? Mother's house is wide enough for us to live in."
Syma and Ersad stared at each other. Her husband's sad eyes certainly didn't want to stay at Ceyda's house.
"No.
We'll stay a little contracted. If you can't live in a slum, you better go back to Mom's house." Ersad said coldly.
"Don't talk like that. Either way, I'm worried about our situation."
"Ersad. Mother doesn't want to stay contracted. Only, the money we can use for another than to pay the monthly contract. By staying at your mother's house you can be more free to find money," Ceyda again gave understanding with Ersad. Although repeatedly rejected by various reasons by his son.
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