Other Dream Women
Chapter 42. Meet Lawyer

Cahya frowned her body in front of the mirror while looking fixedly at the reflection of the shadow reflected there. Both eyes still look puffy, after last night he dissolved in tears. The crying and the lara that he endured alone, did not allow anyone to find out. He had to wear a little thick make-up to disguise the remnants of crying that may still be clearly visible on the face.

"Sometimes, falling in love makes a human act bo*doh. But I'm grateful that the boo*dohan mas Awan who is drunk with love, he was not suspicious when I asked for the name of his assets."

Cahya monologued softly while applying lipstick on her lips. Although the heart wound was still wide open and felt so painful, but he tried to ignore it. However life must go forward, it is impossible to go back.

"I don't care how much the storm hit my household ark. I don't care how my heart crumbles so dimly that it's scattered at the bottom of my soul. I don't care how I have to be trained to heal this wound alone. And I don't care what betrayal what the cloud has done behind my back. Right now, it's the children's rights that I have to fight for. I don't want what's rightfully mine to be taken by that woman."

Cahya took the bag containing the valuable letters of the Cloud. This morning, he was ready to meet with Prasetyo, who is the family lawyer.

"You can snatch the Awan mas from me, duhai woman ja*lang. But not for the rights of my two daughters."

Cahya stepped out of the room. The woman headed to the dining room, where she saw her two daughters enjoying breakfast in the morning. The mother-in-law was also seen sitting in one of the chairs there.

"Good morning Mother's daughters!"

"Good morning Mother." Alina looked at this group of hers. "Where are you going?" sambingnya.

"Son, this morning you went to school ushered Kasim sir and bik Asih first yes. Mother has a little business."

"Tumben Ay, this morning you're leaving. Where are you going, Ay?" ask Marnie who is a little curious.

"You'll come out for a second, ma'am. I have an appointment with Mr. Pras."

Marni's forehead is slightly wrinkled. "Pak Pras? Isn't that our lawyer?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Kok like suddenly you want to meet with Mr. Pras, Ay? What's the matter? Aren't you waiting for the clouds to come home first? Later if the clouds come home from Semarang no one welcomes him Ay."

Cahya laughed slowly. As much as possible, he has to master his emotions. It was all so that the in-laws did not suspect that there had actually been a tempest in the household.

"No need to be welcomed, ma'am. Because today the cloud also does not necessarily arrive at home. Last night he said if the work in Semarang was so much that he could not go home."

Cahya's gaze refocused on her daughters. He tidied up the little veils that wrapped their heads.

"Well, this beautiful Mother's daughter is ready to go to school. Studying hard, dear."

"Yes Mother."

Malika and Alina get off the dining chair. They took turns kissing the back of Cahya's hand.

"Bik Asih, please take the children. When you're done driving langusng home just because I feel sorry at home alone."

Asih nodded obediently. "Good Mom. Is the car used by Ms Cahya only, let me and Mr. Kasim take the children using online taxi services?"

"No need Bik. Car please bring. Let me take the cab online."

"Good Mom."

Asih and the two daughters of Cahya set foot towards the terrace. While Cahya was still in the dining room with the in-laws. Cahya crouched down in front of Marni and without further ado she tightly hugged the body of this middle-aged woman.

Cahya just fell silent and silent when tightly clutched Marni's body. Not a word came out of his lips. Want it to feel he shared this pain and lara to the mother-in-law but the woman's tongue seemed so confused. He was unable to tell everything that might later also hurt Marni.

"Ay, what's wrong? Is there something you want to say?" ask Marni while gently rubbing the back of her daughter-in-law.

I never know when I can hold on, Mom. Whatever happens next, believe me that I love Mom as much as my own mother. And when I'm no longer on Mom's side, it means that my job to take care of Mom is done.

Cahya shook her head slowly. He may be able to endure all the destruction of life that he feels alone but not with his tears. The crystal clear without feeling glided free from the eye patch.

"No Mom, I just want to hug Mom like this."

"Ay, what's wrong? Same story as Mom!" persuade Marni that her daughter-in-law would like to share her story.

Cahya parsed her embrace from Marni's body. He grabbed the palm of the in-law and he kissed the back of his hand.

"It's okay Mom. Thank you, because the presence of Mother turned out to be a way for me to gather supplies for my afterlife later. I'm sorry if as long as I take care of Mom, I'm still impatient or maybe there's an attitude I'm not pleased with in Mom's heart."

Hearing the words spoken from the mouth of the son-in-law, making Marni's chest also seemed to be wracked by the feeling of haru. He shook his head, as a gesture if the least bit of Cahya never hurt his heart.

Cahya smiled knot. He hugged his father-in-law's body back. "Thank you Mom, thank you. Again, I'm sorry if I've been too wrong with you all this time."

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In the family lawyer's office, Cahya sat opposite Prasetyo and also one of the notaries. In front of them there are several certificates of several assets belonging to the cloud.

"Well, it's done. From now on, all land assets, houses, and vehicles that were previously in the name of Mr. Awan, are now legally owned by Bu Cahya."

The words spoken by Prasetyo instantly made Cahya's heart feel so relieved. After two more hours in this room, finally everything can be finished according to his wishes. A smile of endless sumringah rising on the lips of Cahya which indicates that the woman is currently satisfied with a plan that runs perfectly.

"Thank you very much Pras. Sorry if this is all sudden."

"No problem, ma'am. Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Seemed to think for a moment. He has a few questions in his head and heart.

"Sir, is the case of infidelity punishable?"

Prasetyo was slightly stunned to hear this question from his client. "Mom, why are you suddenly asking about it? Does this all have something to do with Mr Awan?"

He laughed slowly to cover up his feelings. "Ah not at all sir. I just want to add insight."

Prasetyo breathed a little relief. He seems very worried if something serious happens in this client's household.

"Bu Cahya this just makes me shocked." Prasetyo paused for a moment and then he continued. "Husband or wife infidelity can be criminalized. These all refer to article 284 paragraph (1) of the Penal Code with a criminal threat for nine months."

"Well what about the things a woman gets from someone's husband, sir? Do they have the right to be his?"

"What kind of stuff is that, Mom?"

"For example, houses, land and cars."

"In accordance with the Jurisprudence of the Supreme Court Decision Number 701 K/PDT/1997 explained that the sale of land, which is a form of legal action against common property that is done without the consent of the wife, which is a legal action, invalid and null and void."

"So, does that mean a legitimate wife can sue, sir?"

"It could be Mom. Because the legal wife also has the right to the common property that she has after marrying her husband. So that if a husband secretly buys something for an affair without the knowledge of a legitimate wife, it can all be likened to someone who secretly committed an act of theft."

Cahya nodded her head. He understands more and more what he has to do. "Alright Mr. Pras, thanks for the explanation. Now I understand much more about this."

"Sama-sama Ma'am, I will gladly answer all of Ms. Cahya's questions."

"Because it's all done, I say I'll go home first sir. Thank you so much for your time."

Cahya moved from her sitting position followed by Prasetyo who also rose from his position. The woman tidied up a bit of her clothes to rush out from inside this room.

"Sama-sama Miss Cahya. Be careful on the road."

"I'm sorry, sir!"

"Please Ma!"

Cahya walked out of Prasetyo's room with a brightly glowing face. A smile full of happiness is also endless on the lips of women with a floral maxi dress made from chiffon. This time his heart was a little lighter than before.

Cahya stood in front of Prasetyo's office. The woman focused on the device in hand, intending to book a taxi online. But just as he opened the app, he suddenly stopped a black car in front of him.

Cahya looked up at the face. A tall, well-built man dressed formally got out of the car.

"Sky Glass!"

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News source: Hukumonline.com (30 December 3021)