
"You married mama again, how am I. Surely mama does not love me anymore", with a pouting face this teenage girl whines while putting her head on Alma's lap spoiled.
"Some... Who wants to get married??? You nih... Early in the morning, he was struggling", Alma dodged his daughter's statement, smiling and menoel Tiara's nose.
"Idiiih... mama's face red tuh, ngaku aja deh ma...???". Urge Tiara while shaking Alma's thigh.
"You are yes... Trus... Mama wants to marry who tries? Eat alone with this mama's more beautiful child". Once again this middle-aged woman tried to dodge while rubbing the princess's black hair just smelling fragrant.
"Mama's more cake??? If the answer is really me, what is the gift donk???", the girl in Alma's lap is more and more trying to seduce her mother.
"Lho. instead of quizzes, you're naughty... Kucubit, just to know the taste", Alma smiled with a joke that Tiara threw at him.
"Hahahaa... got to dech mama... who again fell in love, idiiiih.... the more red cheeks, ngaca ma.....???", Tiara woke up from her lesion, and, continue to tease his mother who looks again kasmaran.
"Nih boy... Want to run away where you are, beware!", Alma increasingly wrong behavior made.
Alma's mood is now flowery, since the presence of a charming man adored his heart since he was in college, who else if not Yunan.
His increasingly intense closeness could be read by his daughter, Tiara secretly noticed the change in attitude towards her beloved mama.
Especially after the presence of the man directly adjaan his mother's heart to the house that night together with her son.
In contrast to the mood of Alma, the woman who just divorced six months ago, is still traumatized by the failure of her household. The dark shadow of the past still imprints clearly in his memory.
Once the weight he went through, with a limp in order to maintain his togetherness with his father Tiara, Anton. And what a matter of reality, the betrayal of her husband and closest friend that pierced from behind.
Coupled with the trauma of her teenage years, her parents also went through a divorce.
For that reason, Alma has not been able to fully accept Yunan to accept her love while spending her old age together. But the handsome man remained patient waiting for the readiness of Alma's heart to be able to accept himself with all his heart.
Yunan understands Alma's decision, which has not been able to give her certainty. One day, the woman of his dreams will definitely open her heart and be ready to start a new page with him, said the hope of the man who was widowed a year ago.
***
"Where are you and mom going??? Early in the morning are you dressed???", asked Adel Anton's sister.
"You go to the house of Mbak Alma, the wife of masmu, nduk", replied Halimah's mother AntonAnton and Adel.
The woman walked away from Adel who was still standing. Adel followed behind him while curious. What happens until mom and dad go to Alma's house. The second question, why his brother Anton remarried to another woman who is now brought home.
"What the hell happened to Anton, ma'am??? Did Anton have a wife of two now??? So greedy". Adel stepped up while nerocos trying to get an answer to the curiosity that had not been answered since yesterday.
Adel who is less close to his relationship with his only brother was reluctant to ask Anton, especially after knowing his brother came home with a foreign woman who he did not know his origins.
"Ask your brother there!!! mom hastily, bad luck, mbak Alma later wait". Resist the Halimah ma'am who was already on the porch of the house.
"Come ma'am!!", take Mr. Hasan to his wife to leave immediately for Alma's house.
Adel Manyun let go of his parents. Now live three at home, but he is still lazy to ask about his brother who is full of mystery.
"Del... Here jerk!!!", Anton's voice broke the silence in the living room. There Adel was cool playing mobile phones while enjoying a potluck snack.
"What the hell is it... You are the one who came here!!! Disturb people just relax". Adel's refusal upset Anton, so the man finally relented and approached Adel, then sat down next to him.
"Can you pinjem a little money???", asked Anton with great hope.
"A little??? There's the... Five thousand, will you??" replied Adel perfunctorily.
"What do you think I'm a child??? Seriously!!", Anton grew furious with his dick.
"Five hundred thousand, another week in change", with a smile, Anton very much hoped his brother would be able to.
"Whataa??? Not wrong with this??? That's not really a bit... Some of that money, where will it come from??? At the end of the month, my wallet is thinning mas". Reject Adel who glared both eyes, the effect of his shock.
"The Dech Del... I need so much!!", Anton tried to convince his brother who had not paid much attention to the man beside him.
He was busy with a cell phone in his hand, no matter what he was doing. While occasionally grabbing snacks that are on the table where he sits.
"Del... You are not horrified??? Just this once, I need your help!!!", Anton begged even more seriously.
"Rasain tuh's... It takes money now!!! So not many wives, one will not abis. Less what the hell mbak Alam mas...??? The guy's patient, hardworking, career woman, mom's dad's love, me too. Got one sister, lots of style. Mating pake again, buseeet!!!", the mouth of Adel's bucket was flowing like a leaking faucet.
"You're... Want a minjemin, right??? I don't need your speech Del!!!", Anton is getting grumpy to face the scene.
"You but not much, I saw Anton who was poor due to most of the bini. Especially this wife of mine, looks pregnant huh??? Don't-don't Anton was forced to ngawinin tuch women, because pregnant first. Ngaku dech mas!!", Adel did not stop extending the mouth of his bucket.
"Heeee... It's diem!!! Don't know you!!! Your brother is a good man. Indiscriminate when you say!!!", argued Anton firmly.
Though what was diobral adeknya a hundred percent really all. Either Adel neemu feeling from where, to almost all his expectations.
Adel stepped into the room, taking the money that would be lent to his brother Anton.
A moment later, he approached the man sitting on the sofa, patiently waiting for Adel's return from his room.
"More... I'll pay you money, hopefully help. I don't have much, just as much as my wallet" Adel handed Anton a piece of red money.
"Just this way??? Adw... Not enough is Del!!", grumbled Anton, disappointed with the money he received did not match his expectations.
"You don't want it already, I'm happy to enter the wallet again", Adel replied.
"OKs... Ok... Here's the money!!!", Anton took back the money in Adel's hands in a low tone.
***
"I mean the arrival of my father and mother here, want to ask about your marriage to Anton?", Mr. Hasan started a conversation in Alma's living room.
"Yes to Alma... Anton now comes home and brings his new wife, both of us very shocked. How can it be like that??", ma'am Halimah chimed in on her husband's statement.
"Hm... So all this time Anton has never told father and mother, what is the cause of our divorce?". Alma looked at the two old men softly and respectfully.
However, Mr. Hasan and Ms. Halimah have considered Alma her own parents. Because both of them treat Alma well, as long as Alma becomes his daughter-in-law.
"I'm sorry, Alma... Anton said, You have another man of your dreams, and Anton you drive out of your house. But we don't believe the story. Because all we know is that you're a good wife, you can't do that. So we deliberately came here, wanting to know the problem" Mr. Hasan explained the purpose of his arrival at length, so as not to misunderstand.
"Astaghfirullah. mas Anton is good at flipping the facts", Alma was surprised to hear the explanation of Anton's father.
"We know, son Alma's a good wife, we both don't believe all Anton's talk about you son", ma'am Halimah stroked Alma's shoulder while looking at the woman who six months ago was no longer his daughter-in-law.
"I'm sorry, too, sir... If I will tell you later, make the father and mother sad and angry at Anton", Alma tried to carefully explain to the parents of her ex-husband.
Actually he did not have the heart, worried that the two people in front of him became increasingly injured and sick due to hearing the story later.
"It's okay, son Alma, we're ready to hear the real events on you" ma'am Halimah convinced Alma not to hesitate anymore.
"Yes mom..."
Then Alma told me from the beginning to the end of events that befell his household with Anton