Not a Bet Woman
Curious
Apparently, Najwa and his mother had come.
"You want to divorce my daughter?" ask Farida without saying stale.
"Yes, and will also take Faiz" Abdul replied aloud.
" It's delicious? already doing KDRT, keep dropping talaq and then take the child?" sahut Najwa's.
" I also have rights over Faiz. I am his father and who supports him" Abdul said.
"Oh yeah? you think we can't support Faiz?" Najwa won't lose.
" Najwa's sister shouldn't interfere too much. This is my problem with Zahra!" tukas Abdul with a slightly raised tone.
"Of my business, Dad's sick. And as the eldest brother I became his successor. So whatever has to do with Zahra and Faiz, I will intervene ", replied Najwa in a very firm tone.
"Let me meet Zahra and my son" Abdul said.
"No, if you don't apologize, you don't have to see him. Just tell me what you want to say, let us tell Zahra" Najwa said without lowering his tone.
"Huh, are you sorry? It's impossible, she should be the one who apologized to me because when she was a legitimate wife, she lived in her parents' house without my consent. Should you religious families know the law a wife does that?" sangkal Abdul's.
"Whatever you say, obviously you won't give Zein custody to you" Farida said.
"Yes, go home ! Despite waiting for months here you will not get any results!" said Najwa to chimed in the sentence of his mother.
With an annoyed face Abdul left the place while leaving a threat.
"Thank you son of Ozza, thanks to you Zahra survived" Farida said.
"Oh no aunt, I didn't do anything" Ozza replied with a wiggle of his five fingers saying no.
"Yes let's go in, Zahra must be so anxious inside alone" Najwa said.
"Yes, right. Let's go meet Zahra and Zein" said Farida.
Chequek, czech,
Seeing the arrival of his brother and his mother, Zahra immediately approached them.
"Mother, Zahra is so scared. If there is no Ozza maybe they will break down this door" Zahra said, in cold sweat.
"Silent son, calm down. He will not dare to do that, from now on you must have someone accompany you at home, especially Zein" replied Zahra's mother while stroking her daughter's shoulders.
Ozza felt bad for himself and was confused as to why they were thanking him, so he asked one question.
"I'm sorry to ask, what have I done for you so you thank me?" ask Ozza.
"Iya Ozza, Zahra had contacted my phone and Hasna's phone many times but there was no answer because we were accompanying my father in the X-ray room and our phone was silent. And thanks to you coming and talking to Abdul, it managed to buy time until then I opened the message and call from Zahra" explained Najwa.
"Oh like that?" answer Ozza while muttering a mangosteen.
It turns out that the same thing is also being discussed by two people in the hospital, namely Hasna and Budi.
"It was fortunate that Ozza came well, so he managed to buy time until Najwa's brother opened a message from Zahra's brother. And now Najwa's mother and sister managed to send Abdul mas home" Hasna said with a happy smile hoping that the father could see the good side of Ozza who was again a helper of his family.
"Oh so? what is the purpose of playing at home?" ask Mr. Budi who is still reluctant to mention the name Ozza.
"Who's dad? mas Abdul or Ozza?" tanya Hasna asked a trick question.
"Well, your temen?" answer sir Budi.
"His name is Ozza's father, he came to the house to offer.." Hasna's speech was interrupted by the sound of knocking on the door.
Tok tok tok tok
"Excuse me, want to give lunch rations" said a consumption officer who had been standing behind Hasna with a tray containing food.
"Yes, please ma'am" Hasna replied kindly to a woman of comparable age to her mother.
After the consumption officer came out, Budi again asked Hasna about the arrival of Ozza. Apparently Farida's mother's husband had been made curious by his former candidate.
"Say, what did he come to offer?"