The betrayal of my husband
Evasively
Nadin also bid the price, after the price was agreed, Nadin spoke to his mother about the house.
Ms. Nana agreed, with her son's wishes.
They were immediately getting ready for the transfer, because the neighbors who were also exposed to the PLTU dilation project had also moved.
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In the morning, Nadin began arranging things on the car as well as his mother, the uncle also helped carry the goods.
"Yu mba, Din rose." said om Hamzah, who played the role of a tub car driver.
"Ready...."
Nadin and his mother boarded the car. Yes they are all in front.
The car was driving through the streets.
Nadin, his mother and om had reached their destination, namely Kencana housing, which is located in a remote village.
This housing is made specifically for people who want peace from the frenetic city.
Nadin soon gets off at the follow by om and his mother.
A tall, dashing beeposture man was waiting for their arrival.
Nadin immediately approached the man.
"Good morning, is this true with Mr Bagas?" ask Nadin to the man
"You're Nadin, right?" ask the man
Nadin looked up his head to see who the man really was.
"Isn't that Naila?"
"Yes, so you bought that number 14 house?"
"Yes, who are you the owner of this estate?"
"It's not me, I'm just helping the owner to sell it......"
"Oh means you're a maklar huh?"
"Can be called like that, uh why even so chat, let me anter to his house.... "
"Yes.... "
Nadin invites om and his mother to see the house that will be occupied.
After they went around the house, it turned out to be appropriate in the ad.
Furthermore, Nadin, his mother and om dropped the items.
"Din, here's the key to his house huh.." handed over the house key.
"Thank you sir." received it.
Of course Nadin's hand was under so as not to touch.
"What's that old man, call me sir?"
"Well, do I have to call that baby?" joking tone
"By, call mas can also.... "
"Hem call.." disconnected.
"Call my husband Din, instead of helping him even friendly here." snorted om Hamzah.
"So, the sewot, yes Nadin bantuin...."
Nadin approached his mother who was moving eating and cooking utensils.
Then Nadin helped the mother move light items.
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It's been a week since Nadin was in his new home. That same week he stopped his cellphone.
Today Nadin plans to file his divorce lawsuit at a religious court.
"Mom, Nadin left first.... "
"Do you have the file?"
"It's mom, it was yesterday when Nadin worked abroad, kk and others were held for guarantees in the foundation, so now there is already the same Nadin again.... "
"Oh so, who are you in the same court?"
"Jude, be careful.... "
"Ready ma'am, Nadin goes asslamau'alaikum" kisses his mother's hand
"Wa'alikum.... "
Nadin had to walk about 100 meters to be able to meet on the highway. After visiting the highway, you can find public transportation.
Now Nadin is on the highway, and he's waiting for an angkot.
Nadin immediately stopped the passing angkot.
"Let's go in. " said the kenet.
Nadin's coming in. It turns out that in the angkot, it is crowded with passengers, and the average passenger is a grandmother who will go to the central market to sell the harvest.
Finally Nadin chose to stand by the door alone.
45 Minutes later, Nadin was already in the religious court office, he just went in.Then to the information section, after which he headed to the registration section.
Nadin was asked why mita divorced, in reply because it was never given a living and when at work her husband was married again without her permission.
The court granted Nadin's lawsuit, and the first hearing will be held in three weeks.
Nadin was grateful. Then he came out of the room.
Nadin ta went straight home he wanted to stop by the shopping center in the city.
No need to ride the transportation to get to the center of the shopping, because the distance is only 10 meters from the religious office.
Now Nadin is picking on a robe.
"Nadines..... "
Nadin who felt himself on the call looked directly back. But after knowing who it was, Nadin immediately threw his face.
"Nadin mas apologizes, please don't fight mas...."
"Slowly, just wait another 3 weeks for the invitation letter for you to come, I hope you will not complicate it....." Nadin spoke in a cold voice
"Udahlah mas, the rich he does not need to be defended." said Fani.
"Truely your wife said, a person like me is indeed inappropriate for someone like you"
"Oh yes, remember yes I will take my right, hopefully after I take my right this beautiful wife of yours still wants with you" said Nadin with his hands folded in front of his chest
Nadin deliberately provoked the anger of the two people.
Adnan was silent, with an unsettled heart. Yes he was worried, surely after Nadin took his rights, his beautiful wife would not want to be with him anymore, yes he was very matre.
"Ga, you won't be able to take anything from my husband"
"Oh yeah, yours? you sure?, hem no papa if you want to admit it, at least not until another week tuh shop bankrupt.." he said with sanati.
"What do you mean?"
"Just ask your beloved husband, hopefully do not regret yes, ah I'm done.... "
Nadin went straight to the cashier to pay for his purchases.
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"Mas, what does Nadin mean by that?" shakes her husband's shoulder
"Well, what is it?" come out of his daydream
"That's how Nadin said your store would go bankrupt in a week"
"Ohh, it's not necessary to think, mending you picky... "
"Ga, you don't want the photo to be clear first." said Fani.
If it was like this, Adnan did not dare to fight his wife.
"Gini loh, do you know if mas never work.... "
"Continue?"
"The shop was built with Nadin's money, well all this time I took advantage, if the goods run out I asked for more money to Nadin, and so on, so on, and already half a year Nadin never love money again.." explained Adnan.
"That money you've been giving me all this time, that money dong?"
"Absolutely.... "
"The shop I don't want ya mas, if my monthly money is cut" threatened Fani
Adnan only admired, he was confused to get money from where?, all this time he just asked, without knowing the difficulty of finding money.