My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
38: Mindfulness and Exorbitant Style

The coming of the Mind coincides with the newly returned Saints from the togetherness of Binar and Sepri, making Saints feel a strong emotional turmoil.

Budi came with Nurma, and the two seemed fine. Even the two seemed to deliberately show off to the Saints.

“Your mother said, now you live in one of the rented here?” sergeant Budi with a tone of speech like he was talking to the enemy.

“Why not WA only?” Sacred Meaning, why Budi did not tell first.

“Ngapain me WA you, later there you are getting bigger think I still ngarep to you!” cynical Budi.

“Quite know!” the short Saints who then paved. “I called Septi's mother and Sepri mas first to be a witness.”

“Indeed handover fine is mandatory there witness?” sergeant Budi is still cynical.

Suci stared inexhaustibly Budi who will soon bear the status of her ex-husband. It wasn't until a week later that their divorce was decided.

“Pri ... Pri, it's not that Budi who is not generous, huh?” said Ojan who is still rusu*h to Sepri. Especially until this moment, Sepri has not been willing to buy him a new phone.

Hearing the news from Ojan, Sepri immediately responded seriously. Especially after he made sure, the news that Ojan conveyed this time, was right. Soon he stepped closer to togetherness in front of the contract there. Which he was also surprised by the fact that Binar was suddenly busy rebelling. Binar tried to get off Sepri's arms. Binar continued so without a word even though Sepri and Ojan were busy asking.

Without actually releasing the fixed Binar he held tightly to his hand, Sepri ran to compensate for Binar. Binar ran very fast then hugged the Sacred tightly.

“Don't hurt my mom again! I hate Papah. You hate bude too! You guys are the same!” isak Binar while still tightly hugging the Sacred body.

The work of Binar not only makes the Sacred heart broken. Because Sepri who heard that was also directly emotional. Especially in front of him, Budi did not hesitate to hold the hand of Nurma.

“If you think about it, love is indeed pi*cek aka blind. The proof, Holy Mother who is as beautiful as this, was wasted only for plastic carts like a parking manager's mother. The world is already creji(craz*y)!” said Ojan while staring at Suci and Nurma, alternately.

Because even though this time Nurma whose body has stretched, back makeup, Suci with her natural beauty and her face is much more maintained and beautiful, too, it remained much prettier even in the eyes of Ojan's classmate.

“Why are you here?” tanya Sepri took over the chat there.

“Not your business!” tepis Budi while glancing cynically Sepri.

When viewed from the physical even the good looks of the face, Sepri is far from Budi. But if you look at the responsibility and hard work, Sepri far above Budi. Because let alone Budi whose work level is still below average. Those who are super hardworking are still defeated by Sepri, and Suci admits that.

Aware Budi immediately provoked and Budi seemed to be playing kas*ar as well as physical to Sepri, Suci deliberately ended the tension there. Suci asked the intention of the arrival of Budi and Nurma there. Apparently, the two will deliberately exchange land and house certificates owned by Budi's parents who are already Holy cantongi with yard certificates as well as rice fields owned by Nurma's parents.

Although not until witnessed directly by mas Aidan as their lawyer, the chairman of RT and RW who have just arrived assured if the certificate of land and rice fields belonging to the Nurma family is used as collateral, original.

Their problem was completely solved and corroborated with black on paper complete with stamp duty. The togetherness was immortalized through photos by Septi's mother who also watched with her husband.

“I want custody of Binar!” said Budi when finally, serti*fikat house and land, he received back from Saints.

“We'll see tomorrow, Mr. Budi. But it should be if for Binar, because until anytime, no matter what happens, we are still the parents of Binar. No one should have to be in question. After all, I'm out of the life of Mr. Budi.” The Saints still calmly respond. Even though Budi treated her arbitrarily for speaking words, the man was very cynical of her. Even now, just looking at him, Budi clearly looks vengeful.

“Welcome to enjoy the money ha*r*am that you alibikan as a fine! Even if you say it was for Binar, I do not accept my son to be blessed with money har*am!” budi Emphatic.

“If Pak Budi does not accept, Mr Budi can what? Can you give more? Indemnity only use land as well as rice fields wife. Let's just look ahead, if Mr. Budi smoothly make a living to Binar, I will be sent to Mr. Budi!” resolute Holy shrieked but very calm.

“If until you don't love or pretend to be amesia, what about Holy Mother? Amputation of the neck or even the head, yes?!” ojan said excitedly.

Honestly, Sepri silence this time because he was too fed up with Budi. His style is exorbitant even though his efforts are seuprit. Not to mention, the way Budi behaves to the Holy is very trivial, looking at ren*da*h as if he is in power and his wealth will not run out of millions of descendants.

While continuing to look straight at Budi who was sitting opposite him, they both sat on the mat of character and Sepri prepared specially for Binar and Saints, Suci said, Suci said, “If Mr. Budi does not love his living to Binar, it will be the business of Mr. Budi with God Mr. Budi.” In his heart Suci said, he would no longer care for Budi, even if the man treated him like an enemy. Although Budi looked at him re*dah, as if he was by no means even better than the sam*p*ah that was still being recycled.

In that instant, Budi who continued to stare intently at the two Sacred eyes, and until now the Holy eyes are still decorated with red colors clumped like blood, ending it. Yes, Budi realized, the red color clot resembles blood in the Holy left eye, is a scar due to the KDRT he did.

“Binar ..?” call Budi to Binar who is still sitting on the lap of the Holy One. Binar was still tightly clutched in the Sacred body, closing his face in the Sacred chest, and the boy seemed unwilling to look at him. “Binar dear ...”

“I hate Papah! Go, never come again!” firmly Emotional Binar without even a single glance let alone staring at Budi.

That moment is silent too. Confusion, sadness, and shame. Moreover, Sepri family who also sat on the right left of Holy and Binar, had immediately noticed him with a slurred look.