NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
The Cry of Sadness Naura

"Include... I'm Tita! I,"

"I already know! Come on in, Tita ma'am!"

The woman who was younger than him for several years looked clumsy to get Naura's good treatment.

Naura presented Tita with a glass of water.

"Sorry, there's only water. I just got back from the village! But don't worry, this water is from a new gallon! A few days ago it was recharged."

Tita nodded slowly while looking at Naura. A little envious of her seeing the face of her husband's old wife who still looks beautiful and youthful.

Not like her. Which is precisely his face filled with large pimples especially when his stomach is getting bigger.

It really made his heart filled with envy because of lack of confidence.

"You know who I've been out of custody from?"

"Sir Attorney Affandi. He asked me a few days ago if Naura had come to visit me. I finally took the initiative to visit Naura first. Because I think I have rights too. Because I am also the legal wife of Fendy. Although only siri marriage!"

Naura looked only at Tita and saluted the bravery of the woman before her.

The actor who had the courage to go over the honey even though their husband was now gone.

"I want to ask for my rights, ma'am! Also the right of this prospective child of ours!"

Tita dared to voice her heart to come to Naura.

"What do you want, Tita?"

"I want to ask for half of Fendy's gold for our future survival!"

"I mean Tita? Which half of Fendy's property?"

"Everything. Including this house!"

Naura sighed which felt tight. Adzan maghrib. It was clear from the mosque speakers in front of the housing complex.

"We want to pray here?" naura said, trying to calm down by deflecting the direction of the conversation that began to heat up a little.

Tita seemed to understand the flow that Naura offered.

"Please pray first! I'm waiting here!" he said in a more calm voice now.

Naura smiled, nodding assentively.

He walked into the middle room which was only covered by a thin curtain so that Tita could see inside.

Tita stood up after Naura disappeared from her sight. He looks around.

The house is simple but looks elegant without a lot of furniture. Even Naura television is still a television tube measuring 14 inc only.

Unlike her, who had owned a 32-inch LED television gift from her husband Fendy Martin when she handed him a two-strip blue testpack on the man who married her.

Tita smiled faintly. But he's still contracted. Although the furniture of his house is the furniture of the present and is quite complete.

Even now he has not paid two months for the rent of the house he used to live with Fendy.

She's in trouble now without her husband on the side. One by one, Fendy's luxury handbags change hands to fill the stomach to continue life.

It is very different from Naura. Which looks relaxed because it has a valuable asset in the form of a house building that is quite spacious even in the city center.

Surely the market price of this house is above average because of its strategic position and in the middle of the city.

That's how Tita thought.

Naura came out after 25 minutes. A little longer, because he gave Fendy a Qur'an Surat Yassin one back.

"Sorry a little long!"

"It's okay, ma'am!"

"We can continue what Tita said!" naura tried wisely.

"I,.. want my rights to this house!"

"Tita!..... This is Fendy's house, with me. We bought it at the age of our wedding just one year old. It was still a very simple house when we bought it first."

Naura explained to Tita. But there was no response until he continued his words.

"How old is your marriage to Fendy's sister, Tita?"

"It should be two more months and five years we're married."

"I.we, would have stepped on eleven years if Fendy's brother had lived a long life!"

"That's because of the cooperation of mother and sister who took my husband's life!"

"Our husband, Tita! Don't forget.I'm also still his wife! Even the first wife!"

"Mom! I will not trouble your life! I've made an agreement with your lawyer to testify in court. And she already gave me the guarantee for my delivery fee later! But for my daily life how, mbak? I'm not working right now because I'm pregnant with her son Fendy! I also need food to move on! I'm holding your account!"

"Why do you dare to talk to me like that, Tita? Aren't you afraid I'm doing more cruel than what you're doing to me?"

"Please mbak! If necessary, kill me and the baby in this womb! My life was ruined without Fendy!"

"Tita!...."

"I became like this because my brother and sister killed Fendy!"

"Astaghfirullah!... Hahaha.., can I laugh for a moment? How old are you, Tita?"

"Why? Are you satisfied to see me suffer? You're happy to make me the wife my husband left behind? Or are you so sorry for me because I was the one who finally managed to give the child to Fendy mas?"

Deg.

The invisible hammer blow made Naura glare sharply. Destroyed was his defense that he had been guarding.

It broke at once his cry to hear Tita's unusual chatter for a honey.

How not, an actor to scold the old wife who seemed to have lost her pride.

Tita is feeling stronger. Even though she is very pregnant. But Tita has a red card weapon Naura is able to beat her from any side.

"You want this house, Tita?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Can't! Legally you're not entitled to this house!"

A tall man stood right in front of the door. Apparently from earlier he listened to Tita and Naura talk.

"Sir Attorney!"

"Go Tita! Or you'll get bad karma for hurting Naura!"

Without saying much Tita immediately left after taking her bag.

Naura who was tidying up, fell instantly to the floor. Crying it out. Lamenting his sad fate without caring about Affandi.

Affandi can only follow sitting on the floor accompanied Naura by crying a mouthful.

...........SERIATE............