The Pearl living drama
Maria went to Devi

Maria who returned from the hospital stopped by the police station first to visit Devi, Maria was getting dizzy when she heard Devi's words about her case.

The evidence Tio handed to the police further incriminates Devi, not to mention her attachment to the Lala case. Devi is further cornered Maria does not have the money to hire a lawyer.

"Mother, I beg you, quickly find me the best lawyer, not papah Hendra has many acquaintances."

Maria kept pinching the tip of her forehead, her head was really sore.

"Mother doesn't have Devi's money."

"Sell all the jewelry you have, you want me to be in jail for a very long time."

"Mother must immediately resolve the case immediately, as Irwan has reported the fraud case against us."

"Irwan's not that stupid, Devi."

"Overnight, the police talked to someone over the phone and talked to us about selling Mutia to Irwan. That's what I heard, Bun."

"But it can't be Irwan, it's the same he killed himself."

"Argh! I don't want to know, Mother. Mother must solve this case immediately, can they not be reconciled."

Mary held her head with both hands, and her head hurt.

"Mother has warned you to be patient. It's all because of you, you don't know what to do."

"Mother do not let go of hands like this dong, everything will be a part of mother."

"Why are you blaming me now?"

Had they not spoken at the police station, perhaps their tone would have been very harsh while blaming each other. They only occasionally growled at the restraining of being upset.

"Mother wants to go home, mother's head is dizzy. Then find a way out."

"Mother, Devi please mother, Devi wants to go home. Begging to mutia."

"You've gone mad, you don't want to beg the boy."

Maria immediately rose up leaving Devi who continued to whine while calling her name. Along the way home, Maria keeps racking her brain, looking for ways to earn money and hire a lawyer, at least Devi's punishment isn't too severe.

When down the taxi and facing towards the house, there was pain in his heart when he saw his house which was still in a state of disarray as a result of the women whose husbands slept with Devi.

Devi is no different from her father, her ex-husband often changed partners because of that Maria chose divorce. The comfortable life he got after marrying Hendra, he only intended to continue living comfortably but it turns out that now he must be destroyed again.

At first Maria wanted to destroy Hendra and Pearl, because of her resentment in the past, because of the sincerity of Hendra sometimes she just wanted to settle down and spend time with her husband and even now she is destroyed.

Maria also had a fear of losing Hendra when Hendra collapsed after being hit.

Maria sat on the sofa and looked up at the sky, thinking about her daughter's fate, however it was only Devi's family, the daughter she gave birth to tearfully because her husband often ignored her, he also had to work hard for his labor costs.

"Devi's right, this house is the only way."

Maria rushed into her room, looking for something in her closet, drawers, and all the places in her room.

"Aragh!! Where Hendra keeps this house's mail."

Maria pulled out her closet contents until clothes were scattered on the floor, Maria also pulled out the contents of her desk drawer, her room was like a landfill.

"No." Maria recalled Mutia entering her room yesterday as she was about to pick up Hendra's clothes.

"Don't tell me the kid took it?"

Maria took her phone and contacted Mutia. "Thank Mutia!" upset Maria.

"Hallo." Finally, Mutia answered her call.

Mutia chuckled over there, Mutia's hardness made Maria clench her hand firmly.

"I didn't steal it, Mother. The house belongs to my mother, I as her son have the right to carry the house's mail."

"You're too much, Mutia! You've framed Devi, added her case and now take the house as well." Maria immediately hung up her phone and shouted loudly inside her room.

"I can't let that kid have it." Maria, who had not yet had time to clean herself, rushed out with her bag leaving the messy room.

While in the hospital, Mutia went into Hendra's room, rubbing and peeping her papa.

"Bah, Mutia is missing. Wake up, pah." Mutia's whisper near Hendra's face.

Mutia's voice trembled, her tears once again expanding. With a slightly wet towel, Mutia washed Hendra's hands and lightly massaged his papa hands.

Bimo who saw his wife shed tears also felt sad, he approached my wife and gently rubbed Mutia's head.

The attitude of her husband actually makes Mutia as unwilling and twisted her body hugging Bimo's body.

"Patience, dear. Don't cry, kasian papah."

Bimo took Mutia slowly out of Hendri's room, asking his wife to sit down. Bimo wiped the trail of his wife's tears.

"Don't cry near papah, kasian."

"Yes, Mas. I'm too crybaby that tears just come out."

"It's almost afternoon, you have to eat."

"I'm not hungry." Mutia refused.how could she eat, seeing Hendra's condition lying without eating makes Mutia very sorry.

Mutia saw Maria walking quickly closer to her. Mutia even frowned in astonishment as Maria looked extremely angry.

So did Maria, already from home she held back her anger and gathered energy to vent her anger on Mutia. What's more when you see Mutia sitting opposite to Bimo.

Bimo who knew the arrival of Maria immediately on guard because Maria looks angry Maria could have gotten into trouble.

"Give me back your Papah's house," Mary exasperated with a slow intonation.

"The letter of the house belongs to the mother is neither papa nor mother."

Maria quickly grabbed Mutia's shirt and pulled it rough until Mutia woke up from her sitting position and pushed Mutia rough until she almost fell down.

Mutia did not expect that Maria would behave so that she did not have time to avoid.

By reflex Bimo caught Mutia's body, staring intently at Maria. "You're crazy?!"

"Be quiet, don't interfere in our affairs!"

"How is this none of my business, what you encourage is my wife." now Bimo spoke a little lower because he realized this hospital could be disturbing other patients. But stick with the emphasis-filled sentences.

Maria dashed her waist while opening her eyes wide. "Fast return the house's letter."

"Mother what do you want? wanna sell?"

"It's none of your business."

"Of course the letter of the house is my business, how many times have I said that the letter of the house was on behalf of my mother and I was the only child then the house became my right."

Getting a rejection from Mutia made Maria raise her hand to hit Mutia in the face. But his attempt failed because Bimo had already restrained Maria's hand.

"Don't touch my wife."