
"I've separated from Rani, she's cheating on me with her ex-husband.
I gave the fucking woman three talaqs.
Honestly, I'm so sorry I left you first. It turns out that you are much more valuable and everything compared to Rani.
Num, let's refer to it. Alisia needs a father figure. I promise to make you happy. And let's fight the same for success.
I heard you have a pretty big dress shop, I'm ready to help you manage it. You can count on me, so you can sit sweet at home, let me hold it, so you won't be able to take care of it."
Ali spoke at length, even though Hanum did not respond, who was sick and annoyed to hear all the words of Ali who did not know shame.
"Stop!
Please, don't keep bragging in front of me. I'm sick of hearing you keep babbling.
Please leave, because I'm busy!" Hanum stared intently at Ali with his breath up and down.
Her heart was hot hearing her ex-husband's bullshit.
"Why are you, Num?
My intentions are good, I want us to talk, together again for the sake of our daughter.
Is that wrong?" sahut Ali with a hardened face.
"Wrong, very wrong.
Because it's just your wish, not mine. I'm not repeating the same mistake. Don't you remember how you treated me for so many years, now you easily want to ask us to refer. Don't hope, I'll never Sudi." snapped Hanum who was no longer able to hold back her anger.
"Go get it, Num.
Don't you think about Alisia's feelings?
He needs his father, and aren't you afraid that your property will be the target of irresponsible men?
I just want to protect you, and I still love you.
You're much younger and beautiful, making me fall back in love.
Come on, don't raise your ego. Think clearly!" sahut Ali who still maintains his desire and does not feel guilty about his attitude all this time.
"Oh my God, what model of man am I facing right now?
Please, get out of my house, mom!
I'm not going to come back with you. Just live our lives like all this time you never care about the fate of your child.
Alisia is already happy enough to live with just me.
So, don't bother thinking about it.
Understood?" press Hanum with a roaring chest holding back the resentment in his heart.
"Broast you, Hanum!
Just had a little treasure already acted.
If you are still with your ego that we do not want to refer to. I'm no longer willing to give a living to Alisia. Let you know, the suffering of fighting alone." threatened Ali haughtily.
And that sentence actually made Hanum laugh out loud.
"Mas, mum!
Did you forget that all this time I struggled alone raising Alisia?
But I can afford it?
And just yesterday you gave three million to your son, have you revealed, are you not ashamed?
So this, where have you been?
You know what you've been up to about your son's life and fate all this time, huh?
Without you I could have fought alone to raise my son.
Never mind, I'd rather not deal with a human like you, than you give a living to a child not how much but make dizzy and hurt." hanum replied at length and looked dismissively at Ali.
"Based on the haughty woman, watch until you come and beg me for help. I don't want to, take care of your own son, I don't care anymore." Ali snapped with a red face extinguished.
"Yes, go!
But if you're old, don't ever come looking for my son. Just ask your stepdaughter for it." throw Hanum out with her cold face.
Ali, who could not bear to hear the insults from Hanum, just left and no longer wanted to look. Feeling that his pride has been stepped on by Hanum.
When he was about to enter his car, Ali looked at the man dressed as a typical soldier entering his house Hanum with a teenage girl.
Ali stopped his intentions when he saw the arrival of a handsome man and Hanum looked so friendly when welcoming the arrival of the man, making Ali burned with jealous fire.
"Oh, is this what you refuse to refer me to, Num?
Whose husband are you gaet?
Beautiful beauty really is an actor, you cheap girl!" maki Ali with a contemptuous look.
Pram who heard Ali's insults on Hanum, immediately stopped his steps.
With his stern face, Pram stared intently at Ali who seemed to be shrinking his guts.
"Guard your mouth, Hanum is not that bad.
She's a respectable woman, and you need to know, I don't have a wife and I do intend to make Hanum the mother of my son. Naturally, a widower proposed to an honorable widow who was so concerned about her pride.
Again, keep your word about my future wife.
Or I'll make your mouth rot." press Pram with a cynical smile directed at Ali who looks sculpted.
"Godly, honorable what?
The proof is that you want to be alone, the reason for bringing a child.
At the most, his son told me to play with my son, you guys are good in the room together. It's disgusting!" sahut Ali without knowing his shame, makes Pram exhausted his patience to face the mouth of the interlocutor's bucket.
"I told you, watch your mouth!
Again, I hear you insult Hanum, feel the consequences." said Pram nyalang, both hands clenched with a hardened face. Emotions have mastered the athletic man.
"What is this, my mother?
Why are you angry?" vivi arrives and makes Ali stunned by the beauty of the girl who wears a black hijab.
"That's it, no need to be tackled. Let's just say there's a stressed person who's babbling!" Hanum who had been silent since then finally opened his voice.
"Stressed people?" Vivi chimed in Hanum's words with a shriveled face.
"Yes, that!" point Hanum towards Ali who looks immediately glared dislikes.
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