My Wife Drabia's
12. Session

Drabia goes to her in-laws' house, asking for an explanation for Ansel and Hafshah's relationship. Didn't her mother-in-law accept it at first, but why let Ansel marry again?.

Drabia, who had just parked her vehicle in the yard of Ms. Nimas' house, got out of the car and walked into the house.

Greetings that Drabia said before entering directly in reply to a maid from inside.

"Bi, where's Mama?" drabia asked the maid who opened the door for her.

"In Non's room" replied the maid.

Drabia immediately set her foot toward the door of her in-laws room without hesitation knocking on the door.

"Who?" sahut from within.

"Drabia Ma!"

Not long after that the door opened from inside. Nimas' mother came out of her room. Nimas mother took her breath seeing Drabia looking at him demandingly.

"Mama can't do anything other than bless her" said Ms. Nimas stepping her foot toward the living room sofa.

"I think Mama was really yelling at me" Drabia replied following her in-laws from behind.

"I accept you as a son-in-law. But Ansel can't accept you as his wife. What you have to do, Mama can't force her heart to love you" explained Ms. Nimas as she sat her body down.

Drabia's tears were dripping unstoppably. From the way her mother-in-law spoke, Drabia could judge that her mother-in-law did not accept her. It's just can't refuse the request of his father who has contributed a lot in their company.

"I think Mama loved me all this time" said Drabia.

After his mother died, Drabia always considered Nimas' mother a substitute for his mother. Remembering Nimas' mother was the best friend of both his parents.

"Drabia, you should have borne the risk of not being able to take care of yourself. Not even looking for the fault of Mama and Ansel. It was as if we had no heart. We love you Drabia, Ansel too. But accepting you as a wife is not easy for Ansel."

Drabia was silent and could only cry.

"If you loved Ansel long ago. You should listen to Mama who forbids you to go to the night Club, not even addicted" said Nimas Mother.

"I'm sorry Mama Drabia. Ansel's Mama's only child. My mother's happiness is in him. Now that Mama asks, let Ansel marry Hafshah" please Nimas touch the hand of Drabia who is standing next to her.

Drabia shook his head, "Ma, I don't want a divorce from Ansel. I won't let her marry again."

Drabia wiped her tears, and immediately said goodbye. Drabia cries while driving, the more she tries to get Ansel, the harder Ansel is to run. Is Drabia going to give up?.

Arriving at home, Drabia's footsteps stopped hearing Bi Nina's voice calling out to her. Drabia turned her body towards the middle-aged woman.

"There's a Bi?"

"It's Non!" Bi Nina gave a white envelope to Drabia. Drabia opened the envelope, in which was written an invitation letter from the Religious Court. Ansel wanted to divorce her for not being able to accept the unholy Drabia again before they were married.

"Patience to Non" said Bi Nina pity seeing her employer.Drabia did not answer, he just nodded with tears flowing down his cheeks.

"I went to Bi's room" said Drabia put his foot into the room in his place.

Three days passed, ever since the subpoena reached his hands. Ansel never came home. Today is their first trial. Drabia attended the hearing with his best friend Lea.

In the court Ansel was not present, he told the lawyer to represent him. In the trial, Drabia did not accept Ansel's reason for divorcing her. So that the results of the trial can not be decided.

"How's it?" ask Lea.

"Waiting for the next trial" Drabia replied with a rough sigh.

"Patience, someday, there's gonna be a good day for you. Whatever the final decision, be sure it is the best. Don't think about who will win and who will lose" Lea said, Drabia nodding her head.

Leaving the court office, Lea also invited Drabia to seek entertainment in a mall. Like the hobby of women in general, what else if not shopping, looking for food and to the salon.

While enjoying a meal at a restaurant, Lea accidentally sees Ansel enter a boutique with two hijab women. Leah knew the middle-aged woman was Nimas' mother. And next to her, Leah did not know the beautiful woman. Leah chose not to tell Drabia who was enjoying her food voraciously. It's better that way, Lea thought. Don't want Drabia to be hurt anymore.

"Drabia, I'm going to the toilet first" Lea said straight up from her seat. Out of the restaurant, Lea did not go to the toilet but to the boutique that Ansel entered with Mama and his future wife.

"Good afternoon, Ma'am! can anyone help?" ask the boutique employee it is friendly.

"You see first Ma'am" Lea smiled kindly as she watched a Muslim dress attached to the mannequin statue.

"Please Mommy!" said the boutique employee left Lea, because he had to serve other visitors.

Little by little Lea shifted her legs towards Ansel who was sitting on a sofa in the boutique. Lea sat her body beside Ansel, leaving Ansel who was busy with his phone startled.

"You invited Drabia to court, but you didn't come" said Lea, looking at Ansel's face, who looked at her with dislike.

"What is your business?" ansel cetus

Lea even smiled at her smile." What if your future wife is also no longer holy?. Are you going to divorce her?."

"It could be that your future wife's past is darker than Drabia's" Lea added.

"Get me talk!" ansel's growl hardened his jaw.

Lea flicked her shoulders without fear of seeing Ansel's sharp gaze.

"You and your mother are so happy. Not according to your heart" continued Lea again. Makes Ansel want to scold the woman beside him.

"Pity that woman, get a future husband like you." Leah stood beside Ansel." You think maybe Drabia doesn't deserve you, no matter how hard she's steadying herself. But I think you are not worthy of that woman, no matter how hard you are to keep yourselves" Lea said, passing straight from before Ansel.

Ansel fell silent, thinking about Lea's words. Suddenly Ansel was worried, afraid that Hafshah would know his true status.

'I must quickly settle my divorce with Drabia' Inner Ansel. Worry Hafshah or his family to know that Ansel is still husband.

"Ansel!"

I heard Nimas's mother calling him. Ansel immediately realized from his daydream, and immediately turned to the woman standing next to his mother.Hafshah looks very beautiful in a Muslim dress she wore.

"What do you think?" asked Mother Nimas to describe her smile.

Hafshah, who was noticed by Ansel, smiled shyly.

"God willing!" puji Ansel's. Hafshah's smile grew even more.

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