
Haris shrugged his shoulders. "Well, you should know what I mean. From now on you I am a talak! You are no longer my wife nor am I your husband. And you, will not get a bit of Gono gini treasure from me because everything we have from the time of marriage until now is all the result of my hard work. Please leave this house without bringing anything other than what you brought with you when you set foot in my house."
Zulfa looked at her husband ah she meant her ex-husband who had just dropped a talaq on her with a pushy look, his throat felt choked to the point of being unable to say a word anymore. While Bu Zaenab stared in disbelief at the daughter-in-law who had been so dear to him. But he also dropped his wish to the deepest abyss.
"What are you saying, Haris boy? You must be kidding, right? Aye right? It's impossible for you to divorce Zulfa just like that, right? What else did you say? Without Gono gini's treasure? What does that mean anyway? Haha, you're too good at joking, Haris boy." Ms. Zaenab tried to act as usual, as if nothing had happened at this time.
Though all that also happened because he was too prestige and a lot of behavior.
While Zulfa had now been touched beside Bu Zaenab, his emaciated unkempt body began to limp until he had to hold on to Bu Zaenab's hand so as not to limp and fall.
Haris clucked, while restoring her hair. " I'm sorry, ma'am, I think my words are clear enough. Now please leave here because this is my home. And you Zulfa, just wait for my official divorce papers. But I hope you don't come to the trial for our business to be finished soon."
After saying that Haris immediately passed, out of the house and into his luxury car parked outside the yard. Apparently in there is also already Bu Tika who is waiting with a satisfied grin on the face full of her make up.
Zulfa and Bu Zaenab were still sculpting in place, trying to digest what had just happened. But what power, want to consider all this is just a dream now is precisely the reality faced by them.
"Mom, where are we going after this?" lirih Zulfa who is still sobbing while holding her mother's hand.
Ms. Zaenab melengos, wanted her to come to zulfa in order to join the good life with her son who is married to the rich man. Precisely now he found that hope is just hope. Dismissed everything without rest.
After that, without permission, four men entered with a stout and fierce face. Walk closer with a hostile look.
"Didn't he have been told by the boss to leave? Why even dream here ha? You guys are budek huh? Do we need to drag you guys out of this house hm?" exclaiming one of them made Zulfa and Bu Zaenab suddenly jumped in shock.
Some of them started to ring their fingers with their heads moving left and right. The skewed grin they showed made Bu Zaenab and Zulfa's guts evaporate just like that.
"Let's get out of here, ma'am. Zulfa did not want to deal with them" whispered Zulfa worriedly.
Ms. Zaenab finally nodded, and with a heavy heart they came out of the house. Walk in tandem with each carrying a bag containing clothes in hand.
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Along the path they went through, many pairs of eyes that seemed to stare were concerned at them. But Zulfa and Bu Zaenab chose indifferently and continued to step up to the quieter and quieter streets.
There Zulfa who felt guilty immediately grabbed his mother's hand until the footsteps of Bu Zaenab stopped.
"Mother is angry with Zulfa? Sorry Zulfa, Mom."
Bu Zaenab let out a long sigh, then turned around and looked at the silent face of her daughter.
After that they walked back.
"Why did you ask that? Doesn't our house still exist? Why should you be confused to go home where?". asked Zulfa again while holding his mother's hand.
"Yes, the house is still there. But it seems to be in the key because your father is in the house of Ziva. I don't know when he'll be there, and how we gonna get in?" Bu Zaenab is back again in nagging mode.
Zulfa thought for a moment, but in fact he could not think of the best way out for them right now. Moreover, now her heart is very sick and upset because it just got the word talak from her husband. Which he had never expected before.
"Are we going to Ziva's house, ma'am? Wouldn't it be better?". Advice Zulfa.
Ms. Zaenab chuckled. "huh if it's more disagree mother, indeed you think what makes mother to have to go to your house all and get to the begal, ha? Because your mother kicked her out of her house."
Zulfa's forehead was wrinkled, Ziva's word should not be like that if not mentioned first. There must have been a reason for the brother to throw out his mother, and Zulfa was sure that Bu Zaenab would not speak honestly if he asked. So Zulfa chose to keep the question and he would ask Ziva directly on another occasion.
"What about mom? Where are we going now, Mom?" lirih Zulfa is desperate, not to mention because of his thin legs that have been sorely walking since.
"Here you better book a hotel first. At least we have a rest area for tonight." Ms. Zaenab said something.
Zulfa took a deep breath. "Order the hotel to pay for what, ma'am. Zulfa's money left only one million maybe, and even then Zulfa can work alone. And it should be enough, where's the money to pay the hotel everything?"
"Who? Don't you have any jewelry?" ma'am Zaenab was shocked to hear Zulfa's words. Though all this time every visit to his house Zulfa was seen always wearing complete jewelry on his body. It will not all be worthless, while Ms. Zaenab herself once held it and knew for herself that all the jewelry was real.
Zulfa lowered his head and shook his head slowly. "Actually it's all in the same hold Mas Haris, ma'am. Zulfa can only use every way to get out, can not keep it alone. All the nice clothes that Zulfa wears are usually that too. All are kept neatly the same Mas Haris. ,Zulfa is not given the freedom to use all that without his permission."
"What?? So all of that isn't yours? So now you go home without bringing anything?" exclaimed Bu Zaenab who arrived immediately felt all nature darken around him.
Before her eyes closed perfectly, Ms. Zaenab could still hear the hysterical screams of Zulfa.
"Mom, don't faint here dong, ma'am. This is a plantation, how does Zulfa lift mom later? You are heavy!"
Sontak bu Zaenab immediately woke up and canceled fainting.
"Basic brat" his grunts as he walked quickly away from Zulfa.
"Who? Really not the sign, Mom?"
"No! Not in the mood!"