TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 130. EXPEL THE TOXIC BROTHERS.
"Wait a minute, Auntie. This ... this seems to be a misunderstanding," concluded Dara with a facial expression showing objection, especially after seeing for yourself how Hans' attitude before.
"Misunderstand how the hell, Dara? It was really you who invited Aunt Hans to enter this house, right? Yes it means that you have allowed indirectly if we can ride here," said Bu Leha again still trying to justify his opinion.
Ms. Ambar held her head, then sat down on the dining table chair while exhaling a rough breath.
"How come if his brain is dirty, or maybe the brain can owe too?" mummy Bu Ambar growled.
But it seems that the one being snarled instead looks indifferent, even impressed pretending to be stupid.
"Oh, I don't mean it, Auntie." Dara began to get dizzy also by the swirling behavior of Bu Leha.
But Leha quickly shook her hand and interrupted Dara's words.
"Oh, it's Dara. After all we are also your family now, why the calculation once anyway? Now, just accept us here why?" he was shameless.
"Heh, what were you talking about, Leha?" bu Ambar snapped back in a burning emotion.
Bu Leha looked shrieked, she did not dare to make a sound if it was Bu Ambar who spoke.
"I told you not to! You are still waiting to be fed by my daughter-in-law, now you want to stay here, your brain is filled or not huh?" amuk Bu Ambar again pointed at the face of the pias Bu Leha.
"Ta-but you're the only brothers we've got, ma'am. If not ask for help, who are you the same again? Kan Mbak himself knows our house has been confiscated by citizens to pay the debt." Bu Leha seemed to put on a hardened face.
But Bu Ambar was not affected, even with his leisure he stood up and walked closer to Bu Leha who was getting bowed while still hugging Hans head.
"You heard this is good huh, Leha.
Your house will be confiscated, want to be sold, want to be torn down even if it is not my business at all. And you need to remember, there is no family that only comes when you need and visit it like you. So, you better take your son away before I call the police!" jendak Bu Ambar again because it was very furious with the behavior of Bu Leha who never knew himself.
"But, Ma'am." Bu Leha was still trying to persuade, but Bu Ambar immediately raised his hand as a sign of no longer wanting to hear Bu Leha's words.
"Go away, or I will call upon the citizens again so that they may pursue you and your son again to hell." Ambar turned around and nodded at Zaki, giving the rest to finish the child.
"Navio ...." Bu Leha turned to Zaki, with two hands cupped to her chest, begging her to take her niece's heart.
Zaki.
"Already, bude. No drama, now we are out of our house. My wife wants a break."
But Ms Leha still did not budge, even now she disrespectfully walked quickly to Dara and held her hand.
Hearing that, Dara just pulled her hand from Bu Leha's grip. His gaze seemed to imply a pent-up rage in his heart as he looked at Bu Leha's eyes filled with crocodile tears.
"Sorry, Aunt. But why should I persuade Mas Zaki and Mommy to stay here?" asked Dara pura did not know the meaning of the middle-aged woman in front of him.
"Yes Zaki is your husband, Dara. And he's in control of this house, right?" bu Leha said as well as her own udel.
"Who said that?" sela Zaki sniffled while walking closer towards Bu Leha.
"Yes, it should be, right, Zaki? Even if the wife is rich before marriage, but after marriage and having a husband, of course, all her property belongs to her husband, right?" bu Leha said more and more.
Dara looked at Zaki as if asking for an explanation, or rather an affirmation from Zaki about what he thought of their household.
Zaki who immediately understood his wife's intentions, and immediately he confirmed to Bu Leha, so that the mother whose brain was less sekilo could think more clearly.
"Look, bude. For Zaki, everything that Zaki's wife had before marriage or after marriage with Zaki was purely his, there was no right for Zaki there. But different from Zaki, after marrying all the property and anything that Zaki has after marrying him in it there is the right of wife and child. Zaki hopes bude can understand and ask to be explained again, because bude has wasted too much of our time. Now please take Bude's son out. And our business is done."
Dara smiles satisfied to hear Zaki's firm answer, as the wife certainly has a husband like Zaki is the dream of all women. Including Dara, he feels very lucky to be married to Zaki even though Zaki was the husband of two hours the younger brother who has now married Dara's ex-husband who is no more than a mere connoisseur of parental heritage, so when the legacy is exhausted they must be willing to jump lunta because they do not have the skills and work.
Back at Bu Leha and Hans, without a word Zaki immediately pulled Bu Leha's hand to head outside the house, he followed Hans behind him who just followed him like a buffalo on his nose. No voice or protest, like a person who is not opinionated.
"Zaki, Zaki please don't drive Aunt, Zaki. Where do we want to live?" Bu Leha was thrown off following Zaki's rapid steps, until several times he almost toppled over if Zaki did not hold it tightly.
Ms. Ambar followed them from behind with a satisfied grin on her face, while Dara chose to stop in the living room and sit there as her stomach began to tense up, maybe because it was too stressful for Miss Leha earlier.
"Well, now please bude go. Leave our house and Zaki hopes bude doesn't come back. It is enough so far we are always used by Bude. Not anymore, bude enough everything. Let's just say that all the money that you borrowed from Zaki is paid off, but please .. Please, bude, please don't ever show up in front of us again, we want a quiet life," pinta Zaki with his hands docked in his chest, was too tired he was in touch with Bu Leha who always made trouble in the middle of his family. He wants to be calm, wants to be free of all that right now .
Bu Leha fell on the street right in front of Zaki's house, coincidentally when the weather was hot making the asphalt became quite hot. Hans was still faithfully behind his mother, still not saying or doing anything just quietly listening to everyone like a cengo.
"Zaki, but ...."
"Hey, Leha! You still didn't hear what my son said? Don't let me call the police so that the problem of your accounts payable and Zaki is being pushed out at the green table!" Bu Ambar glared at her furious eyes.
Ms. Leha again shrieked, and finally willing to give up on going from there even though she herself did not know where to go. The house he had been living in was sealed and locked with a large chain on the fence to prevent him from re-entering until the house was sold to pay off his debt to Bu Hana and the other citizens.
Just walked a few steps, though, Bu Leha and Hans were again intercepted by a group that had chased them yesterday until they had to hide in a sewer and had to sleep in the storefront so as not to be the target of a raging citizen.
"Well, here it seems to be you, Leha. Finally met too, " said the leader of the group cynical.