The Imperfect Story
Chapter 55

Devita took a long breath. Huh! It feels very unsafe if the heart continues to face its own mother.

"Listen, Mom. I want to, tomorrow I leave this house. I don't want the thing I'm most afraid of happening again in the future." said Devita in a state of annoyance and anger that attacked her whole heart and mind.

"You kicked your own mother out?" tanya Wati did not believe.

"Really! Mom, isn't she the one who made me do something like this? I'm tired, Mother. I'm tired of my mother meddling in my domestic affairs. And I don't like you the most trying to get Zayn out of my life!" Devita snapped at her mother in tears, her heart was no longer strong to drag on in trouble.

"When did Mom change? Aren't you tired of being this heartless?" devita asked in her tears.

Wati did not answer a word what Devita had put out. The old woman was playing with her nails, her heart was indeed as hard as a rock. Need to be hit with sharp iron if you want to break.

"Therefore, Mom. Before things get cloudy, you better get out of this house." said Devita firmly.

"vita, Vita. Look, if you dare to kick me out of here, I can make your lives suffer. Don't forget who I am." threatened Wati. Devita also wiped her tears free she spilled on this cruel woman in front of her.

"Mom threatened me? I don't care, Mom. Please make our lives suffer. But just so you know, I could've made Mom lose everything, made everyone leave Mom and I could've thrown Mom in jail if I wanted to. Because what? Because I'm tired of living with you." Devita leaves her mother alone in the room. What a sentence that Devita said just now it felt heartbreaking to Wati. Wati sat down because his legs felt weak.

Apparently Bella was listening to the adult conversation from behind the door.

"Hopefully the threat of your sister can make you aware. I don't want Mom to drag on in crime." said Bella, and she opened the door and went to her own room.

***

In the morning, Devita checked her mother's room and there was no longer a woman there. She rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast for her husband.

"heavenly. Hmm, what's cooking, honey?" Ismail hugged Devita from behind. Devita patted the back of her husband's hand that was already on her stomach.

"Don't hug, I'm cooking. Sana sat down first, I'll serve you soon." he said while turning off the stove fire. Ishmael also said, sitting at the table looking at his beloved wife until Devita sat in front of him, the view did not change in the slightest.

"What do you look at me like that? Is my face dirty?" ask Vita while stroking her face.

"Not dirty, but beautiful." Ismail said with a smile.

"Cih, om-om if the dreadlocks usually have a wish!" cibir Vita made Ismail laugh.

"I just felt calm after Mom left" Ismail said without guilt.

"Why do you say that, and how do you know you're not home?" ask Vita does not like and looks at the husband while investigating.

"There's nothing, honey. I'm just saying calm, usually Mom's voice blaring makes this house feel like it wants to collapse. I saw Mom leave early this morning." he said with a chuckle.

"Actually I don't have the heart, but let it be like this for a while" said Vita then began to bribe food into his mouth.

They were quiet and finished their breakfast the next morning. Vita sipped her drink and began to clean the dirty dishes.

"Can, Honey. What's up?" ishmael looked into the wife's eyes.

"I want us to return Zaskia's possessions, and we start our own new life from scratch" Vita said, staring back into her husband's eyes.

"After everything that's happened, I'm sure we don't really understand taking care of this. And also I no longer want to prevent Zayn from meeting with Zaskia, however Zayn has been raised by him. Zayn's love and affection are greater for Zaskia." Vita explained.

"I'm tired of fighting with Zaskia, and I want all of us to come back the way we used to be. Guiding Zayn to be a better person." said Vita again because Ismail just silently listened to him.

"Alright, I follow what you say." Ismail said briefly.

"That's it?" ask Vita who was dissatisfied with her husband's answer.

"You've made your decision, honey. I'm in love with you, so what do you say I'll do." Ismail explained making Vita blush.

"Alright, then later I will invite him to meet and discuss this with him." said Devita with a beaming face. Ishmael smiled, and he hadn't seen that face in a long time. Because that face is what makes him love at first sight.

***

In the other hemisphere, the Judge is currently with Wati. They were talking on the porch of Wati's old house.

"They think I'm afraid of their threats. Huh!" luh Wati while exhaling her breath rough.

"Don't be angry, Ibu Wati, you will get old quickly" said Judge tried to melt the atmosphere but different from Wati's response.

"You imagine my own son driving me out of that house, now I'm so hurt and you're pissing me off, you useless lawyer!" rough snaps. The judge rubbed his face, regretting that he had misused the word.

"However, Ms. Wati is still wrong to throw the child out of her own home" the judge said cautiously.

"You blame me, everyone blames me. Huh, enough! Now I'm gonna ask, have you done what I told you to do?" tanya Wati put aside her emotions because of the many things she needs to pay attention to.

"I met Ismail yesterday" said the judge flatly

"Then she answered what?" tanya Wati was curious and immediately put her hearing well. For him, however, this is very important.

"I'm not sure I want to tell you this, Ms. Wati" Judge said as she scratched her back head.

"Say me, Judge. I want to hear!" wati Titah.

The judge sighed, ah he just thought of bringing earplugs. Damn it today for continuing to hear the ravings of this old woman.

"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!" The judge also imitated Ismail's style of speech.

"Bad!" wati shouted making the Judge want to faint right then and there.