
While Miss Maryam was held in the garage room, with Indi and Fatan in there. It is guarded by several bodyguards who have been wanted by Mr. Jatmika so as not to leave the place until the party is over. However, they should still prioritize this event rather than the riot created by Miss Maryam.
"Basar kid don't know at profit! How can you even reveal everything to their families, huh? You don't think about mom's fate? The fate of that child in your womb? You think your kere husband will be able to live us as well as we used to? She doesn't even know what to eat tomorrow!" amuk Bu Maryam while pointing Indi's face which is now sitting curled up in the arms of Fatan who has not even heard his voice since.
"Try you think! If until they really report mom to the police then mom in prison, can you release mom, huh? So if you have a brain that is used to think, do not be a saintly pretender when itself dirty!" furious.
Indi cried sobbing hearing all the mockery of his mother, but he did not reject any one because that is how it is. After Dara and her family left, Indi actually had time to beg Dara not to imprison her mother but Dara just remained silent, until finally the door closed tightly and separate them.
Brakkk
Brakkkk
Brrakkkk
Miss Maryam tried to kick the door of the room, hoping that one kick from her would keep her open. But unfortunately, hope remains hope, not the door that opens but the legs of Miss Maryam who feels separated from her hinges.
"Well! No use to you all! Hey, you guys outside, open the door! Don't want to be told to just tell you to be the same in the attached Mak! He's a usurper of people's inheritance! He's shameless, he might just pay your salary with some illegal money! You guys know that? He took my late husband's estate, and he must have paid your salary with that ill-gotten money! You better help me beat the snake woman, so you don't get bullied and paid the illegal money!" peekkik Bu Maryam tried to provoke people she knew standing guard at the door of the room.
Brakkkk
Brakkkk
Braaakkkk
Again, Miss Maryam tried to kick the door, even though she knew it would be in vain because the door was very sturdy and thick.
Feeling annoyed because his efforts never came to fruition, Miss Maryam turned around and glared at Indi as well as Fatan who did not seem to care at all, even Fatan is now seen gently rubbing Indi's distended stomach as if to reduce the pain felt by his wife.
"Heh, Fatan! You are blind, right? You don't see from earlier mom trying to open this door, but you guys should be more sensitive. Time is so soft!" mad at Miss Maryam while pointing at the face of Fatan who looked indifferent.
"You are also Indi, already know you are wrong because you have spoken carelessly, even now you are nice to sit as if all this happened not because of your stupidity that leaked everything!" Miss Maryam turned to Indi.
"Enough, Mom!" firmly Fatan who has since held his voice so as not to hurt his mother-in-law, but it seems that Miss Maryam is not the type of person who likes to be given a leeway.
Maryam's mother grew more and more glaring when Fatan had dared to snap at her.
"God! Lower your voice, yes! I'm your in-law! My degree is the same as your parents who have rotted into that land! So you ...."
"What?" sela Fatan with a sharp look at the eyes of Miss Maryam.
Ms. Maryam looked gasp, her mouth opening and closing as if she was about to say something, but she snuffed.
"Others I want to tell you, Mom? Why hasn't my mother changed? I know that what happened is all right, Dara's not wrong, Mom! We are wrong, why do you still impose your own will? Even to the point of forcing us to come here and participate also accept the consequences of this mother's strange actions!" snapped Fatan again conveyed what he had felt since.
Miss Maryam forced Fatan and Indi to come to Dara's wedding ceremony, when she heard from one of Dara's neighbors who happened to be her friend telling her about the party. Even though they were not invited at all, Miss Maryam wanted to come because she wanted to ruin Dara's party and humiliate her family, but unfortunately even the incident was reversed, they were the shame.
"Mas Fatan's right, ma'am. Realize, everything that Mbak Dara did was right, we no longer need to interfere with his life anymore, Mom. We better manage our own lives from now on. Indi's ashamed, Mom. Shame." Indi let out a heavy sigh while shrinking the rest of the tears at the corner of his cheeks and gently rubbed back his stomach which had started to reduce his tension.
"You ... you ...." Miss Maryam was about to say something, but her throat was choked so she could only point with trembling lips.
Chequelek
The door of the room suddenly opened, a bodyguard entered with a tray in his hand. The tray contained food, and behind it appeared another person carrying a tray of drinks and some snacks at the party buffet.
"Eat, and be thankful that our boss is still kind to your fate. And one more thing, stop making noise like that, or ...."
The bodyguard moved the tip of his thumb around his neck with a sinister expression. Miss Maryam until she looked at it and covered her face so that it was not visible to the bodyguard with a dragon tattoo on her face.
"Thank you, Bang." Fatan represented the others and nodded kindly at the thug-looking bodyguard.
The bodyguard nodded faintly and again closed the door after the two trays moved to the floor.
Blams.
The door of the room was closed again, Miss Maryam looked up to see the contents of the food brought to the bodyguard, her stomach which since morning had not been filled with food was struggling to fill, moreover, the contents of the food seemed very tempting.
"Glup." Maryam gulped her saliva rough, with sparkling eyes about to grab the food.
"Wait, Mom." Fatan interjected, until the hand of Miss Maryam who had been floating in the air was about to take one of the three dishes containing rice complete with side dishes was stopped.
"What the hell is that? Why are you aweot at all mother?" he continued while looking at Fatan with an unhappy look.
Fatan smiled obliquely, it turns out this is how his mother-in-law's original appearance had been hidden behind a mask of kindness because I poured money from her. And when Fatan had just stopped showering him with money, he was already overwhelmed and thought they would soon fall into poverty until they had to do what they are today. Recognizing the property of others as his own to earn money.
"The meal was from Dara, the mother had just made a riot on her show. Is mom not afraid that she intends to retaliate and put poison in the food prepared for mom?" cetus Fatan's.
Miss Maryam again gulped, at the pull of her hand that was floating in the air. And looking at the sticky rice with the side dish of the chicken tail in the soy sauce cooking which is his favorite, Dara knows it very well and often cooks the tail of the soy sauce chicken every time he goes to his home first.
' can Dara possibly poison me?' inner Miss Maryam while staring at the chicken that kept waving at her.