SERUNI
CHAPTER 169 The Divorce
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"Hallo baby... Where have you been ?how come you're not telling me, what's home yet?"a spoiled voice rang out from across.Roy looked at his wife nervously.
"Jamila..."
"Yes baby..."
"I'm sorry.I divorced you with one talak "
"What??what do you mean, Mas?? you're not kidding anymore, are you?"
"No, Jamilah, from now on you're not my wife anymore"
"Why? What wrong? you're not kidding, are you ?when you come home you are fine, we do not stomach No reason. How did you suddenly divorce me ??"
"We can't be together anymore Jamila, I have a family that I should give priority to "
"No!!! you can't go like this .Does your first wife know about our relationship?? is that why you divorced me??"
"I have to choose Jamilah.you have to understand that"
"Why do I have to understand?? why should I?? Aren't you happy with me? so leave him and come home here, I promise I'll make you happy Mas"
"Can't be Jamila . Here I have children and grandchildren"
"If that's what you want??I'll give you as many children, not just two...Twenty I can do, Mass, for you do not leave me"
Roy saw his wife with her eyes tail, he knew Seruni and the others were eavesdropping on the conversation he and Jamila had.
"No Jamila.I've divorced you, we're not husband and wife Now.I'm sorry"Roy was forced to turn off the connection unilaterally.If he served a debate between himself and Jamila.
Roy approached his wife.
"I've divorced her dear.." she said softly.No comment, The Seruni stepped into Ba'im's room holding Reyhan .The child was just a henna in her grandmother's arms even though they had a fight.He still did not flinch when his mother came.
It was only when everyone went into his father's room, except the Grandfather.He stretched out his hands and asked to be carried to the Mother.
"Reyhan isn't naughty, is he, baby ??"ask Excel .
"Neither dong Bun...Reyhan even diem aja when Grandma and Grandpa noisily.Kan said Mother if there are parents who can not follow "
Excel smiled faintly.
"Reyhan pinter once Ex"
Excel approached Seruni, hugging the half-century-old woman warmly.
"Patience is Bun.." said Excel.
"Yes dear.it is unfortunate that this happened when you and Reyhan came "
"Do not so Bun. perhaps with the presence of Reyhan, the wound of the Mother's heart is not too painful "
Seruni confirmed the words of the mother of her grandson.
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Jamila dingsatan, many times he contacted Roy but ignored.He did not want to be divorced, he had a good life with married Roy.Although the man was aged, he was not divorced,but that is not a barrier for Jamila to serve him.Its important he can live a versatile life, and no need to bother working odd jobs.
And now he's divorced, no!!he doesn't want to...
"I have to go see Ustadz Faruq, maybe he can help provide a solution"
Jamila said to herself, she rushed to Ustadz Faruq's house by taking an online motorcycle taxi.
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Upon arrival there, Jamila was met by Ustadz Faruq accompanied by his wife.Suddenly crying, Jamila told him everything.
"Maybe his first wife knew Ustadz was going to be our wedding and gave my husband a choice"
Ustadz Faruq mangosteen-beard sign understand.
"How's Ummi?"Ustadz Faruq asked his wife for an opinion.
"If it's true Roy has dropped the talak ?you are currently in iddah. And in those days of iddah, you were forbidden to go out of the house or anywhere . Must not look beautiful, appear dazzling in front of other men . And you can do that iddah time in your house or in your husband's house" wife Ustadz Faruq explained.
"So I can stay at my husband's house Ustadzah ?"
Jamila smiled widely, she quickly asked herself to go to Roy's house right then and there.
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Excel accompanies Seruni in a room in Ba'im . While Reyhan accompanied his father around the Foundation.
Many things that Excel tells that make Seruni a little forget his sadness.As Roy, sitting alone in his room while sucking nicotine.
TOK TOK TOK...
"Master There is a guest looking for Mr... his name is Jamila" his ART call from outside the room.Roy was struck, he immediately rose after pressing his cigarette butt into the ashtray.
"Who's Mbok?"Roy asked to make sure again.
"Name Jamila"
Roy immediately ran down the stairs, Excel who heard the sound of the Mbok also came out.
"What's Ex?"tanya Sermuda .
"There's a woman named Jamila coming to Bun.."answered Excel .
Seruni briefcase woke up, holding onto Excel he walked quickly out of the house.
"Jamilah.."thesis Roy still in disbelief.Jamila got up from her seat and immediately ran to hug Roy.
"Mas..do not leave me" whining Jamila still asking for sympathy.Roy tried to break the embrace that is getting tighter.
"Ohhhh already dared to come here apparently "seruni made Roy a club.By rough he brushed off Jamila's embrace.
"Sir.please don't make me lose my husband.I love Mas Roy so much"
Roy was aghast, and Jamila said that to his wife.
"I told him to leave, but he divorced you..."
"Yes.if he was told to leave, he must have picked the Mbak . Although Mbak himself is old and unable to serve Mas Roy.Kan who owns this house Mas Roy Family"
Roy bought his eyes.
"Ohhhh so is that Mas??I'm going to leave this house"
"Darling..dear..sayang.do not..."Roy was quick to block Seruni's gestures .
"Don't be provoked by him, he's now nobody I.You heard it yourself, right, so I've divorced him"
"Hey... women!!you heard yourself What did you say??you've been dicke-rai!!!okay?!"Excel spoke because he was anxious about Jamila's speech.
"Yes ..but said Ustadz Faruq, divorced women have an iddah period.And the Iddah period is very good to do in the husband's house.So I want to do the iddah period here"
All were flabbergasted to hear the sentence Jamilah said.They looked at each other.
"So this has something to do with Ustadz Faruq ??"seruni Gumam .
"Darling.in-he just lets us know" Roy.
"Yes it's the same Mas as supporting.When he was poured by us, but not prevent you from doing that.Just marry you both ??that so??"
"Honey.i-that's at my request, he already forbid really"
"So you mean the story ???"
Roy...
"Reply wrong..."Her thought.
"Java!!!why silence?!!"seruni Bentak .
"Maafr..."Jamila called out to Lirih.Roy increasingly pias, he turned his head hesitantly towards the arrival of the voice.
Unexpectedly Excel acted, he pulled Jamila and dragged her out.
"Eh uh uh uh... What the fuck is this ?Mas please.. Please Mas..."Jamila was waving, Roy was bogged down.He was in a dilemma, his footsteps were back and forth.
"Sana help your dear wife"Seruni casually watched how Excel dragged her honey roughly.
"Honey.don't do that dong, later if Jamila reports the police, we are also the ones who bother"
Seruni raised her chin with her hands folded on her chest.