
After getting out of the mammoth house, Mayang unceasingly sulked to Sutris.
"Is your mama Mas, how can this beautiful me be like a weasel and a lizard?"
"Have Deck. do not take the heart of the words of the mamak, mamak is fierce, but his heart is good Dek. Mas sure, later Adek could be his favorite ghost mamak. Please Adek be patient a little more yes." refer Sutris to Mayang while in the car.
"Bebel Aku Mas, the time I was coined with the Tutik, yes far away Mas. clearly more eagerly awaited Me, bagusan Me everywhere. Don't accept me Mas!" Mayang still sulking.
"Have dong Dek.. don't nag your mouth, add this headache."
"Yes, take Adek to your house Mas, I want to see your wife, want to prove myself I, better who between me and the Tutik."
"Hem. But please don't make a fuss, later."
Mayang snorted angrily after which he glared facing out the window.
'Don't make a scene? just see later, what I will do with your wife is.' Mayang inner
"Well, how lonely is Dek?" sutris wondered when he saw his house that was so quiet as to be uninhabited.
The house still looks the same as it did two months ago, when the last time the sutris came home. Plants are still maintained, the house also looks clean only all the doors and windows are tightly closed.
"It must be crawling your wife Mas, again gossiping with the neighbor it must be." accuse Mayang origin.
"Try me to ask the neighbor Dek first, you wait here huh!"
"Eh! still alive you turned out to be Tres? I thought you were dead eaten by a lizard. Two months no commuting."
"Do you know where my wife Ti is?" Sutris ignores the question of Siti's circus, the neighbor closest to her house.
"What kind of husband are you? Tutik is your wife? why ask me? yeah, how do I know." Siti glanced at the Sutris house, where Mayang was leaning against the car door in a model style.
"Ohh..It turns out there is a female lizard that makes you not go home huh Tres? good if Tutik is more willing to go, not wrong too. Uda nice even the desperation, rich stingy men You are obligated in secluded far anyway."
"Heh Siti! why do you lemes once in your mouth? I'm asking you all right, why'd you make your mouth so hard?" Sutris walked away with a face full of emotion.
"Heh Sutris! You see, now the Tutik has been successful, the stall is crowded, the sale is selling well. Duda in the village here already in ngantri to dapetin the Tutik. You know what not? Noh the stall is at the end of the road! You just come at lunchtime, the rich gatherers gather all there. Whoa wipes a lot, do not cry because you regret."
Although full of emotion, but Sutris car still drove to the place mentioned by Siti, and sure enough what was said by the woman. The stall was so crowded that buyers had to queue up, it was seen that the wealthy businessmen were enjoying the meal, not only widows and virgins, the husbands of people were there. Instantly Sutris felt very upset to grip the steering wheel.
Seeing Sutris look jealous, of course Mayang did not stay still, the woman then embraced Sutris arm spoiled. "Will we come down?" ask Mayang.
"No. Later in the afternoon we go back again, now go home first."
In the evening, Sutris returned home, but again the house was quiet. Sutris finally headed for Tutik's parents' house.
"The long-awaited end came as well." welcome Mr. RT.
Next, Tutik's parents began to ask questions about the problems that were going on between Tutik and Sutris.
Sutris also admitted that if he had left the house for two months and did not give a living, Sutris also said he would marry Mayang and make her a second wife.
Tutik refused and preferred to split up, although Sutris did not want to divorce Tutik, but Sutris also could not if asked to leave Mayang. Finally Sutris complied with Tutik's request for divorce.
That very night, witnessed by RT and Ustadz local, Sutris managed to drop one talaq to Tutik.
Mamak Sri wept with her son-in-law's arms around her, "I'm sorry Mamak Tik, I'm sorry Mamak." Mamak Sri said with tergugu.
"Forcible Tutik also Mak, so far Tutik is much wrong with Mamak, Tutik can not be a perfect daughter-in-law for Mamak, although whatever happens later, Mamak is still my mamak, I will always love Mama."
"Yes Tik, Yes. Only you are my son-in-law who can understand Mamak the most, until whenever you remain a Mamak child, forgive the mistakes of Mamak yes, all this time Mamak's mouth is rough, Mamak likes to ask for money and troublesome, troublesome, but Mamak actually loves you Tik." Mamak sri increasingly tightly hugged Tutik, even his tears had flooded soaked Tutik clothes.
"Already Mak, let's go home." take Sutris.
Mamak Sri glared sharply at the woman who always spun on the arms of her child, already like orangutans kebellet mating only if mamak see. Hate you so much for your new daughter-in-law.
"Mamak go home first Tik. Don't hesitate if you want to go to Mamak's house, invite my grandson also ya Tik."
"Yes Mak."
"Mr...!" Bima suddenly ran and hugged her Father.
The second-grader of SD was crying so hard.
"Mr don't go again, sir.."
Sutris loosened Bima's embrace, after which Sutris crouched down to align her height with Bima.
"Hey Bima. don't cry anymore yes, you're not going anywhere. I was always close to Bima, Oh yes soon Bima also has a new Mamak, so Bima do not be sad anymore. Bima can stay with Mr, and Mamak Mayang later."
"No way sir! Bima does not want a new Mamak, Bima already has Mamak Tutik, do not want to have a new mammak again sir! don't want!"
Bima wept wailing at the feet of her Father, pleading that his Father not go and remarry. Seeing that Tutik joined in crying, did not have the heart with the Son only wayangnya who should get limp affection.
The real victim of a divorce is a child.
Tutik approached and carried his son's body into the house, Bima continued to roar hoping his desire would be followed, but Sutris actually left by embracing the shoulder of Mayang, and he was still waiting for his death, adding a new, deepening wound to the heart of a Bimasina.