You Relieve Me to Take Off

You Relieve Me to Take Off
Ch50: The Promise of a Child


As he promised to return home from the office, he would return to Kemang, to take his clothes and take care of the distribution of gono-gini property. With his two wives.


That night the three were already sitting in the living room, there were some documents lying on the table.


“So as stated in the prenuptial agreement. If I am divorced from Meisya Alqanaah. Then Mahbub Ali Al-Rashid will come out of this house. Didn't bring a dime of his property, except his mother's clothes and belongings.”


Prangs!


Ali and his two wives were flabbergasted to hear a tray fall to the floor. The man immediately stood up to his maid, who was limp.


Probably because of hearing the words of the master.


“Mr, what did Bibik hear ta-tadi blame?” tanyanya in the middle of the embrace of the master.


“Bibik drink first huh?” said Ali received a glass of water from Meisya.


The man helped his maid to drink. Then ask Tin to sit down and join his wives.


Ali then explained the reason for his separation with his two wives. Honestly, Tin regretted the decision. He also has no right to comment.


For him what Ali's decision is, he must appreciate. Although once again, he really regretted if the employer divorced.


The old middle-aged man thought of the fate of his master whom he had already considered to be his own son.


That night Ali was faced with the tears of three women, who were with him every day. He stroked the shoulder made Tin sobbing beside him.


“Already, mending make Tin do’akan which is fine for all of us.”


“Bibik always pray for the family of the Father, to be given kindness, hiks!”


Seeing the affection between making Tin and the husband. Meisya so remembered the early events when he became the occupant of this house. Both of them were like a mother and son. Ali was so respectful to make Tin like her own parents. And make Tin know Ali like a real mother knows her son.


“OK we continue .. this discussion!” ali sat back up straight.


“Gono-gini treasure, calculated after the contract takes place! The three-story house, built before marriage by Mahbub Ali Al-Rasyid. It has been allowed to Meisya Alqanaah!” he read the contents of both prenuptial agreements.


Both his wives listened to each other. Still in grief.


That night the treasure became worthless to Meisya. At first he did not agree with the prenuptial agreement that Ali made, because it benefited one of the parties, namely his side. And harm her husband. For almost a week she asked her husband to change the agreement. But Ali remained in his crazy stance.


“In June of this year, there was a change of agreement! Where's the living I gave Meisya. Five years ago, it was 99%. Half because Mahbub Ali Al-Rasyid has been editing Wan Aina!”


Ali took a deep breath before continuing again.


“The two-story house that was occupied by Wan Aina, purchased after marriage with Meisya. That means a two-storey house in gono-gyini has me and Meisya!” Ali wet his mouth, glancing towards Wan Aina who was sitting opposite him.


“Now, I ask ...you want to sell the minimalist house how much?” tanya Ali looked at Meisya.


“75% money to buy a minimalist home is yours!” Meisya.


“Iya is right, but according to the agreement it has become ours! If you'd like, I'd like to buy it for Aina!”


“No Mas, I don't need. I know I only carry body. So don't think about it,” refuse Wan Aina knows herself.


Ali shook his head and said, “You deserve my property Aina. After all, you have taken good care of me!” Smiling knot.


“Begin only, mending prenuptial agreement canceled. We divide 2 Bib ..eh Kak ..eh Bib emmm!” Meisya patted her plinplan mouth. When calling the man in black.


Hearing that Ali's heart throbbed. Looks like Habib's call will go back to brother. Ali breathed a heavy sigh.


“With that, you can grant rights to Aina!”


“No!” reject Ali raw.


Make a quiet room for five minutes.


“Begin only, so easily you sell a minimalist home how much? If I could buy it? But if not I am forced to find a new home for Aina!”


Meisya hissed, because of Ali's way of thinking.


“This is how it is, this is your home and you yourself are awake. Consider it 750 million! While the two-story house we bought last year, 245 million! In the prenuptial agreement, you have given this house to me for free! To fulfill that promise, I took this house! And it has become Aina's right as your wife to also get a third of your property! Then the minimalist house became Aina's! I got 77.5% over this three-story house. While Wan Aina got 22.5% . It was like the house he lived in. So we get the treasure from you for free.”


“Stay you want to give anything extra to Aina!”


With a heavy heart, Ali accepted Meisya's proposal. The three of them signed the agreement that was taken.


“Aina, tomorrow morning we meet at the car showroom! You can choose a car like his,” lyrics Ali towards Meisya.


“No need Mas, what Mas provide is enough!” he stood in front of Meisya's house.


“Tomorrow me sharelock!”


“And for you” Show it on Meisya.


“Tomorrow afternoon, I will take you home Abah! To be returned, my father asked well! And it is my duty to return with respect!” he immediately pulled two suitcases into the car. To avoid conversation with Meisya.


The man did not hold back his grief. If you remember her farewell to Meisya.


Ali immediately put the suitcase into the trunk. Meisya and Wan Aina were also quick to help her husband pick up three more suitcases.


The man immediately closed the trunk after thanking her with an ultimate awkwardness.


He immediately opened the car door, hesitating to enter. There are some things that seem to pull him back. The man looked back, the two women were looking at him. Ali turned around to approach the two. When he was in front of Meisya and Wan Aina, he could not if not hug one of them.


Meisya's eyes were perfectly rounded when the man, who was either still a husband or not hugged her tightly.


Seeing that Wan Aina who was standing next to Meisya looked up. With teary eyes.


From there he knew, if the two couples loved each other.


Ali kept rubbing Meisya's back, enjoying her first wife's embrace, which always disturbed her calm when she was alone.


“Continue your life .. I pray that you will be reunited with a good person. Don't be too nice, it may be the beginning of the destruction. Every now and then you have to be selfish to make yours, always in your grasp!” his whispers could not hold back his tears.


Slowly Meisya's hand lifted, returning her husband's embrace. The woman cried hearing the implied advice from her husband, the sentence was like insinuating the situation that is happening now. Where her origin occurred because of her kindness to let her husband remarry.


“I'm sorry .. and I pray. May you be allowed to meet a great woman who understands you well! Whoever meets you is lucky! I'm sure it is...”.


The embrace made them dissolve in the separation of love. They have to let go, for some reason. Ali immediately wiped her tears, and broke her embrace.


The man hugged Wan Aina's body, but was not as emotional as Meisya.


“What did this mean to you first Mas?” tanya on the side hugs.


“What?”


“You are mine that I must keep?”


Ali smiled at him, because Wan Aina's words were correct.


“Mas does not want to destroy your future, he said he wants to find work while continuing S2!”


“Thank you for the laughs you once gave. Mas sorry, if it always hurt Aina's feelings!”


“Mr, don't leave Aunty!” the scream made Ali let his embrace go.


Ali just shook his head, saw his maid run away carrying a bag of clothes.


“Aunt where to go?” tanya Ali relaxed.


“You come with me anywhere!” answer it with bad breath.


“Bik, listen to Ali! For now I don't know where I'm going to live. Ali's advice, mengingan Bibi stay with Eisya! Ali promised someday, if I already have my own place to live! I'll find Auntie here, to stay with me!”


“This is the promise of a boy on a middle-aged woman whom he already regards as a mother!” Ali held the middle-aged hand full of confidence. His eyes look soft.


The middle-aged eyes glazed over, and stroked the hair of his master like his own son.


TBC...