
The judge rushed to meet Wati, to discuss the extreme she was doing. For him Wati will only hinder his evil plan that has been neatly arranged for a long time.
"Oh Ibu Wati, how can you kick Zayn out? It's gonna be hard, you know not!" the judge said with a voice beginning to rise.
"As far as I dong! That's my son's house that's gonna be my home soon. Only because of a custody battle that hinders everything. Now that Zayn is gone, we don't have to bother taking care of that anymore" Wati said.
"Geez, why is this Old Bangka being so stubborn anyway! You stupid old man! He thinks we live in a stone age, living in a forest that if lost will not be found as a result of eating wild animals!" the Judge grumbled inwardly, content to curse at the old woman.
The judge massaged his temple and the base of his nose alternately, feeling that his brain would be burned if he continued to argue with this woman.
"Look, Ms. Wati. It is true that your way is simple and useful. BUT-but if Devita and Ismail are looking for Zayn, then report the case to the police, aren't you the suspect in Zayn's disappearance?" the judge emphasized his words.
"That business doesn't have to worry, let me handle it all. You just have to take care of the transfer of shares on my behalf. Remember that!" edah Wati with enlarged eyes glared at the Judge who looked resigned.
"But how can you handle that alone?" ask Judge.
"I said don't worry! Bad women like me are resourceful. It will all work out on its own." refute it with confidence.
"Gosh, okay. I'm leaving first." said the Judge immediately left Wati alone.
The judge has now arrived at Ismail's company. Soon he met Ismail in his study. Want to convey some things that he must take care of related orders from Wati.
"What's wrong, Judge." asked Ismail while frowning, not usually the Judge came without informing him first.
"So-" The judge did not continue, as if confused as to what he should say.
"What's up, Bro? Just talk about it, I'll listen to you." Ismail said staring at a friend who was also his lawyer.
"Look, I came at your mother-in-law's behest." said the judge.
Ishmael sighed, Again his mother-in-law interfered in all his affairs. To the extent that his lawyer had to work hard for the woman.
"What else does the old woman want? He always looks for trouble with me, never to ruin my life!" he said while angry.
"Look, your mother-in-law wants you to move the remaining shares of Zaskia to Devita, but she also wants to change the name of the owner of the house to her own name, that's all" explained the judge in as much detail as possible.
"just that? Nothing else, like asking for a new car, a new house, or a burial ground?" ismail said, still upset.
"True, it's just Mail." said the Judge, nodding his head.
"Why? Does she still feel like she hasn't done enough with everything I've given her?" Ismail was firmly snapping the table.
"He forced me to divorce Zaskia, I did. He wanted me to take Zaskia's position in this company, which I did. After that, he told me to drive him out of his own house, which I wanted. Now, feeling still unsatisfied, he told me to change all the asset names to his name and his family? What's the point of all this time that I've struggled if I'm still treated like this?" he did not accept it to the judge. The judge just sat quietly listening to Ishmael's outpouring of hearts.
"Did the old woman think Zaskia was a stupid woman who let all her assets be taken for granted?" Ismail continued to complain about his head.
"I think your mother-in-law is just worried about Devita's future." The judge tried to defend Wati's thinking.
"Bad! Devita's future is for me, not her. Instead, he will destroy the future of his own son." refuted Ismail with emotions that had filled the crown of his head.
"Please tell my mother-in-law, She's old, she's smelly. Soon he will die, let alone carry all the assets, his jewelry will not be anyone who goes with him. Tell him, Don't take care of the treasure anymore. Pray for a quiet life!" added again.
"Now I'm sick of it, sick of everything. Please get the hell out of here, let me calm my mind first." drive Ismail out by leading the Judge out of his room. Inevitably, the Judge was forced to get out of there without a satisfactory answer.
Without them noticing, Riska had been recording their chat. As the evidence gathers more and more, he believes this recording will help Zaskia later.
***
"Actually what secret is hidden by Vita to close himself from me." asked Kia to herself. He was sitting in the courtyard of the house, enjoying the view of the starry night.
"Because of Zayn, that's why Vita married Ismail" said Rey who had just come and immediately sat next to Kia.
"Zay? Meaning what?" kia asked not to understand.
"To cover up the disgrace of his family, Vita marries Ismail at the insistence of his mother." said Rey again.
"Aib? It means Zayn's result" Zaskia doesn't continue because Rey nods first.
"I've been finding out the truth. You remember, at the reunion and we were singing on stage together back then. They say they're home, they're playing behind us" Rey said.
"Astaghfirullahal'adzim, is that right, Rey? You're not making it up, are you?" ask Kia again in disbelief.
"Calm down, this news is accurate. I've investigated it, and it's true." he said sure.
"Astaghfirullahal'adhim, Vita. I didn't expect him to be able to do such a thing." said Kia Lirih.
"You know who I got the first information from?" Rey makes Kia curious.
"Who?" kia asked, looking into Rey's eyes.
"Bella." she said briefly.
"Bella Devita's sister?" ask Kia again.
"really. A while ago, I was at a seminar and I happened to meet Bella there. When the show was over, I invited Bella to have lunch together. I didn't want to waste this opportunity, and from there I began to ask. He told me in detail about the time of the incident, and when I remembered, it was when we were attending a reunion. And I found out the scene, it's lucky that it hasn't closed and is still operating today. And the result was right." Rey obviously made Kia pat her own forehead.
"I didn't expect Rey, really" Kia said, shaking her head.