The Imperfect Story
Chapter 33

At a time when everyone was boisterous about the status of the wife who was still attached to Zaskia, Ismail even dismissed it. Ishmael rebutted against himself having two wives.

"Listen to me carefully, I'll announce it once again, my wife is now just Devita, because Zaskia and I are divorced!" the man made all his employees shut up and nodded.

"Who said, Zaskia is no longer your wife!" the voice of someone refuted the statement from Ishmael. Everyone looked towards the source of the sound. Not just the officers, Ismail turned his head with his eyes in a fusillade.

"Based on the facts, wasn't she still your wife when she signed the divorce and the court hasn't decided yet?" tanya Rey made her opponent flinch without a wiggle.

"Re-Rey, what are you here for?" ask Ismail with a stern.

"I came to visit you." Reyhan said flatly.

"Ka-Then please come in." Ishmael invites Rey into his room.

"Oh of course, Mail." Rey enters Ismail's room, followed by Kia behind him.

"So, what's your purpose in coming here?" ask Ishmael without further ado.

"Look down, Bro. How are you today? Is your love story currently getting better and happier?" ask Rey a small talk before starting the core of her visit.

"Oh, of course. Right now I am very happy with my little family." said Ismail calmly as he glanced at Kia who was sitting facing the window glass with the intention to show off.

"Thank God, enjoy! Because karma hasn't gotten your address for now" Rey said with a slight laugh.

"Of course it won't happen." Ismail replied by staring fiercely at his interlocutor.

"Well, enough of his pleasantries. I came here because I wanted to talk to you." Rey said.

"Yes, please" Ismail opened his hand, allowing Rey to speak.

"So, as long as your divorce with Zaskia has not been processed in a religious court, and the judge has not yet determined you are officially divorced, then you and Zaskia are still husband and wife" Rey explained calmly. As Ishmael began to heat up, his emotions were boiling.

"Who are you, Rey. How dare you come here to mess with me and teach me about the law. Who are you, for interfering in my personal affairs?" ismail asked with sharp obstructing eyes staring at Reyhan.

"As long as you know, I've asked her to sign the divorce papers to ease the process, I'll keep trying to get it, no matter what!" challenge Ismail to make Kia's emotions boil, knowing that Rey holds Kia's hand tightly to calm the woman. Kia nodded her head in order to control her emotions.

"But, Ismail.  Wouldn't Zaskia sign it? Oh, yes Zaskia once said to me, she would approve of this divorce, if you would give Zayn to her." Rey explained. Ishmael's jaws were hardened, his teeth were gritted firmly.

"I will never give up my son!" ishmael snarled with a sharp look.

"Isn't that just a condition of Zaskia? If you refuse, she will never divorce you. Isn't this hard for your happy life with Devita?" leadek Rey once again. Ismail's hands clenched tightly, eager to beat Rey.

"You know, this divorce process will be even more difficult if one of them does not want the divorce to happen. Maybe the hardest thing is that you have to lift your legs from the house" Rey said.

"Heh, Rey! You know what? The house is in Devita's name.  Why do we lift our legs from there? Didn't Zaskia tell you about that?" ismail asked while Rey looked at Kia while shaking her head.

"Listen, if you want to challenge me, bring careful preparation. I'm not a fool like you. Don't make yourself look embarrassing." Ismail said again.

Now replace, Rey also laughed crisply in response to the words uttered by Ismail. The person he once believed in, now revealed his dark side.

"It turns out you have a terrible ambition, Mail." Rey smiled.

"If you keep pushing me, I'll have more ambition. There won't be a single person I let to corner me including you!" cetus Ishmael.

"Well, I admit your persistence in terms of taking away the rights of others. But I want to remind you, not just because Zaskia isn't Zayn's real mother, then the judge of the court will trust your cunning tricks." Rey warned.

"Oh yes, one thing you should know. I can prove that you and Devita deliberately conspired to lie to Zaskia. About you pretending to adopt Zayn, I can also prove that you have bad intentions in the name of love to take ownership of the Company. When you lie about the shares you took over from the original owner. Yes, also the name of the owner. If all my allegations are proven true, just be prepared you'll be in jail for years." Rey made Ismail die a tick.

Ismail massaged his temple because his brain was now charred thinking what other words were right to fight Rey who kept stabbing him through words.

As the atmosphere grew silent, Rey awaited Ismail's reaction, and Ismail was contemplating the threat posed by Rey. While Zaskia, now looking at Rey who looks dashing when defending her without trepidation.

Without them noticing, dozens of pairs of ears were eavesdropping behind glass walls. A rare occurrence that they must listen to in order to record well in memory.

Ishmael turned to the door, looking at Riska who was watching them. As Ishmael heated up, he called him the assistant.

"Please disperse them, send them home now!" tell him in a loud voice. Everyone who eavesdropped ran back to their seats and prepared to go home.

After that Ismail pressed the number button on the phone on his desk. "Yes, Judge! Please go to the company right now!" he said after the call was connected. Without waiting for a response, put the phone back in place.

"What's up Ismail? Have you run out of ideas to fight back and have to call your lawyer here?" ledek Reyhan's.

"I don't have a problem with you, Rey! Can't you interfere with my personal problems? I asked again, who are you?" ask Ishmael whose jaw is hardening.

"Ah, my goodness. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm still an intern lawyer. It's my card." Rey offered her card.

"Reyhan Shazwan?" lirih Ismail mentioned the name listed in the business card.

"Are you no stranger to reading the name of Shazwan? Let me introduce, Syazwan is a well-known lawyer in the country. And he is my father!" clearly Rey while folding her hands on the chest while leaning her shoulders on the back of the sofa.

"Rey, it turns out you-" Kia said stifled as Rey nodded quickly.

Ishmael sighed violently, his room was instantly stuffy without oxygen. In the lyrics of his wrist, he saw a clock that was coiled there. As if time were slow, the Judge would not arrive.

Seeing Ismail's uneasiness, Kia smiled happily. Finally God retorted his actions even though it was just a feeling of panic.

"Reyhan?" the voice of the woman who had just entered the room broke their silence.