My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
35: Will Be a New Sheet

Shamsiah's mother still wept like a cry from a death that was very painful and even tragic. The woman does not accept if she is a family who has to pay all the fines.

“It should be Nurma who bears, but why certificate*kat our house and land taken!” shamsiah's mother shouted trying to catch up with Saints.

“That's your business. To me even Binar who is still your flesh and blood, you have the heart. Why to Nurma who you already know as biangker*ok, you can't?!” sanguine no longer wants to deal with the Budi family. “One more, .. if after this you still blame me let alone blame Binar, two words for you. GOBLO9, BAREBACK!”

Saints and entourage left because they were no longer needed.

“Balikin serti*f*this home and land content Ciiiiiii. Balikinnnnn!” Syamsiah's mother kept shouting, and continued to do so even though the neighbors around her had made it a spectacle.

“M-MAS ...” Nurma realized as consciously as possible, she would be amu*k by Budi more than what Suci ever got from the man.

“You don't want to, you have to pay for the compensation that the Saints asked for, Nur! Whatever you have, sell it! To your parents. Anyway compulsory. Today it is also mandatory that there are three hundred million dollars even more! Bastardize you!” firmly Mr. Munasir still hangs there. He did not even intend to stop Budi when his son asked Nurma until Nurma ended up curled up on the sofa there.

“Ngapain did you tell Binar? Why did you get to your mom*care her?!” bentak Budi's.

“Because I don't want to lose you, Mas!” nurma's reply could only cry.

“What am I lacking to you?! I lack what, Nurrrr?!” continued Budi who this time almost* punched Nurma's face if the woman did not avoid.

Nurma's heart was almost dislodged because of it. “Ampun Mas .. geez!” begingly.

“Ci, why are you here again? Would you like to return the certificate*atnya?” said mother Shamsiah.

From the outside, Shamsiah's mother's voice sounded unhysterical from before. That moment was also disturbed. He stepped up to make sure. In the next room, it turned out that Saints had indeed returned.

“Ci ..?” call Budi and do not continue his words because Saints do not come alone. Saints accompanied Sepri. The intent of both came to take the Holy Motorcycle.

“Why did you also bring the motor?!” hysterical mother Shamsiah more stre*s even though he realized, which led Sepri was the Holy motor. He had a chance to get in the way, but Sepri recklessly crashed into him until he had no choice but to step aside.

“Buang holy wife for widow expired .. Yes Budi her name, the bad husband ..!” lantang Ojan deliberately kicked his trademark dangdut song while staring terj*ek Budi they left.

“I really dikib*ulin all-out yes the same Nurma!” mind is really an emotion.

Budi stepped quickly as well as kas*ar entered his house which was separated by tears from Shamsiah's mother. Therefore, he deliberately closed and locked the door of his house.

“NURMAAA!”

Budi's voice this time reached the ears of neighbors around and had time to watch. Hearing that, the compact neighbors believe Nurma's fate will be much more tragic.

“I SWEAR, UNTIL WHENEVER I WILL NEVER DIVORCE YOU NO MATTER WHAT, EVEN IF AT ANY TIME, YOU WILL NEVER OFFICIALLY MARRY ME! I WILL MARRY ANOTHER WOMAN OFFICIALLY AND I WILL MAKE YOU SUFFER BEYOND THE SACRED AFTER YOU HAVE MERU*S*AK OUR RELATIONSHIP!” budi stressed to Nurma who just happened to be sitting from the sofa there.

Nurma still holding the former temple*gan Budi felt that what Budi said was like lightning in broad daylight. Nurma felt that sum*pah ser*apah Budi just like the beginning of the catastrophe as well as the dream of the bu*ruknya.

“Now get ready, we go to your parents' house. Leave Al and El there, make sure you pay all the fines to Suci so that this house and yard do not float!” budi Emphatic. “Until any time I will never again give you including your children a living, and you must not meet that you may feel the pain of being separated by your own flesh and blood as you have done to me and Binar!” budi continued still exploding.

Unlike when Budi was still with Suci and at that time Nurma was very powerful, this time Nurma could not do anything. Jolted even silent*uk only Nurma responded with tears.

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“Three hundred million is indeed not worth our injuries. I just want them to feel a little pain especially during this time, all they think about is money and how to have them in large quantities at once quickly. They didn't even think about Binar. All this time, all they were concerned about as well as crying was only fines. They are not at all worried about the situation of Binar who has been checked for photos and indecent videos*on*oh exhibited by his papa. Binar darling, ... Poor Binar .. You are strong well dear. Mamah promise, this becomes the end of our tears as well as our sadness. Because from now on it will actually be the beginning of our happiness especially Mamah and Papah will really separate!” holy Inner in his heart. While looking down, he who was still sitting next to Azzam became routine to wipe his tears using both fingers.

Until the clinic, Suci decided to undergo an infusion in rented. Suci returned to live in a rented house for his security and Binar. Because honestly, even though Sweet's mother lived alone, Suci was afraid to stay there. Suci was afraid of Budi and Nurma. So, for now, the rent belonging to the Sepri family is indeed the safest place for Saints and Binars.

“But if there were a better option, honestly I would like to take Binar away to a place where no one knows us. A place where we don't have to deal with Budi. It's just that, in addition to finding a job is not easy, having a good environment and coworkers like here, is also difficult. Plus, Binar also fits with his schoolmates. Bismillah, ... This will really be a new sheet for us!” the Sacred Inner spent her night clutching the Binar. Both eyes continue to watch the face of Binar which is very similar to Budi.