
Melissa, just arrived at Adnan's residence. Surprised by the arrival of another woman, from her room. He was really upset, and hurt when he heard Adnan's words. The man, easily said that he and the woman were married in series.
" Sister, how could you do this to me. What is my fault ! "
" I don't love you . So, never expect anything from me. Sorry Mel, I've said this many times. But you never want to understand me. "
Melissa, falling down she was completely shocked to find an incident like this. Septi had just finished arisan, he approached his son-in-law candidate.
" Mommy, Mel can explain! "
" Explain what Ma is, it's clear I'm married to Zainab. Nothing to explain anymore . And from today on, Zainab and I will stay in the apartment, Assalamualaikum ! "
Adnan, close the door to his room. She, leaving Melissa and her mother.
" How could he do this to me! "
" Pardon Adnan, Mama will ask him to divorce his wife! "
" No need Auntie, I was wrong. I love him too much, but I have been rejected by him many times. Okay, Auntie, just get here, thanks for everything. I Excuse you! "
Mellisa ran towards the elevator, she was really upset this time. After getting off the elevator, Melissa immediately headed for the parking lot and drove her car at high speed. The girl did not know the direction, and the purpose. He just focused on driving, crying as he pleased.
" You're evil, you're evil Brother Adnan. Look, I can be happy with other people too. I can definitely forget about a bastard like you ! "
Almost, he hit someone. He, who lost his balance and thoughtlessly crashed his car into a tree on the side of the road. Until, the car tires creak.
" Arrrrrrrggggggh, shit ! " usur .
Fortunately, he did not do anything, only injured in the head .
" Come drunk, open the door. You have to compensate, see my stall hit! "
Shaking, Melissa got out of her car. He, carrying a purse and immediately gave cash of about 5 million to the stall he accidentally hit.
" I'm sorry Sir ! "
" That's okay, thank you for compensating ! "
" Are you less sir? "...
" No, God willing, this is enough. Next time, be careful. Never drive if you are sleepy ! ".
" Good Sir ! "
After that, he called the car crane. Then, after they came he apologized back to the owner of the street stall. With a gontai move, Melissa entered the tow truck .
" Let this be my business, sir. Thank you for taking me to this shop! "
" All together!"
Unexpectedly, Melissa met the person she met at the mall where the men's clothes were.
" Mama ! "
Devan, turned his head when the child carried by him called Mama. She thought, The mother in question is Alina. Unexpectedly, it was precisely the woman who a few days ago, met him in the mall. Melissa, smile stiffly. He, really fucked up today. So, he did not care about the father and the child. He, more focus to use his phone eliminate saturation.
" Asalamualaikum ! "
The girl, turned her head when she heard the voice of someone saying hello.
" Yes, Wa'alaikumusallam! "
" Why are you, bloody that loh ! "
" Mama, hold on! "
Melissa was in a daze, she thoughtlessly held the 2-year-old.
" I just had an accident, my fiancee married another woman. I run my car recklessly, as a result I hit a tree! "
" Athaghfirullah, have your fiancee. If you don't mind, stop by my house. I, will treat your wound ! "
" could? "
" Of course ! "
Melisa's smile, she was so enthusiastic to visit Devan's house.
" I want to ! "
" Okay, just drop your car here. Looks like it's gonna be a long time. So, I'll take you home, how? "
" All right! "
Meanwhile, Rahman was once corrupt. Now, demanded divorce by his wife until he was expelled by his in-laws. The man, not carrying anything from home only brought some certificates and diplomas. He, sitting in Zaskia's boutique, doesn't know what brought him here. Clearly, he no longer knew the direction and purpose. Because tomorrow morning he has to go to work. So, he planned to rest in this boutique.
Zaskia, just opened the boutique door. He, plans to go home. How surprised he was to find that someone was falling asleep on the floor of his boutique.
" Isn't that a big brother's company employee? Loh, how is this? Why ? "
" Mad, wake up. Why are you sleeping here, my boutique is closing ! "
" M.sorry Ma'am, I just hitchhiked for a while. Tomorrow, I'll find a place to stay. Because, just now my in-laws kicked me out of the residence. But, that's my money. I can't fight back, because they threatened to kill my mother in the village! "
" Alah, lie, right? selling grief for personal gain. Don't you think, nowadays money is hard ! "
" I know, I'm a poor man. Getting into Atmajaya's company was a fortune to me. I don't want to make others love me. It's just, I really didn't bring a dime of money. They confiscated all my money, I couldn't fight back instead of being weak. For Allah Ta'ala does not like conflict. I can give you the guarantee! "
Rahman, give the file to Zaskia . The woman, reading it, she now believes. If Rahman wasn't lying to him. There was a tear, which came out of Zaskia's eye-pleaser. A man explained his condition.
" K. Then you sleep inside. It's safer, so you can pray too . In the fridge there is cake. My wife did not want to eat it because she was full. I'll hand the key over to you. Tomorrow morning, I'm here. I, want to see your honesty ! "
Zaskia, pretending to test the man in front of her. He, applying the principle of not easily trusting people he just knew. Because, he used to be an innocent and too kind person. As a result, he himself lost.
" Okay, miss, thank you! "
" Together, and I brought your file yes. This will be your guarantee, if you mess around! "
" Okay, thanks! "
Zaskia, nod her head.
" Together, it is now that you have entered immediately and locked the door. Don't forget, close this shop. Eh yeah I forgot, you have wa's number? "
" Oh yes, I have ! "
Then, they exchange codes and make friends with each other. After that, Rahman closed the automatic door and closed the boutique door. After that, he went to the bathroom to clean his body. And performing the isha prayer, he had changed into the clothes brought by his wife before expelling her.
" O God, thank you there are still good people who want to help me ! " inner Rahman.
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