YOUR LOVE IS DISAPPEARING
Chapter 21

Contracted husband and wife who just married was seen arguing.

"Always the reason there is no money and saves" Anita said as the petite woman asked to buy goat milk at a crossroads near the mosque.

"Really, Deck. Brother has no money, we save money for your delivery later," Rohman said in a sharp tone.

"It's just milk, I don't ask for clothes." Anita buried her face on the living room sofa.

"Yes goat milk is expensive. One bottle is fifty thousand, Dek, while brother has not found work yet" Rohman explained earnestly.

"This is our baby's request loh bang, Setega's brother is Adek." For a moment the body trembled. Anita crying.

"Yes. Brother buy it, but don't cry." Forcibly the money in his pocket had to come out because he heard Isak Anita and for the sake of the branch of the unborn baby. Anita remained silent after a fine snoring was heard, in fact with this fifty thousand money she would take public transportation carrying a diploma and find work in a nearby office.

The tall man came out of his house to the goat milk base at the request of his new wife, whom he loved very much.

"How much is this?" Rohman asked the fresh milk vendor.

"Fifty thousand aja, Bang," he answered and took a one-kilo sugar paste to put milk in, usually, the seller never gives a glass bottle to the buyer because they never return it even though they have promised.

"That's expensive. Fifteen thousand, for pregnant women." Rohman offered as he pleased.

"Rugi dong, Bang. I also buy from people" explained the seller. An irritated Rohman took out a fitting money and threw it at the seller. The milk seller just shook his head in disbelief.

Sometimes we never realize, the wheel of life is always spinning. When others despise us, we are in the eyes of God.

With Rohman quickly returning home and slamming the door rough, Anita is aghast from her sleep, her spirit has not been perfectly gathered.

"Ngagetin, take off my heart, Bang!" Anita stroked her chest slowly.

"That's a shock. Ordinary times, even I used to be rougher with Mayang he was ordinary," said Rohman annoyed.

"Don't equate me with him, Bang." Rajuk Anita, turn your face no longer staring at Rohman.

"It." Rohman offered the goat's milk he had bought. The fresh milk looked so tempting to Anita. Quickly he grabbed the plastic wrap and went to the kitchen to pour it into a glass and drink it slowly. Rohman who followed Anita and saw her action could only shake his head, the tall man had never liked any type of milk, other than his female milk. (Maha)

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Elsewhere Mayang accompanied Bagas came to the religious court, his heart and mind were steady to divorce Rohman, no need for any reason because it was clear Rohman was married again without his permission.

"What kind of son of yours will he accept the fact that you and his father are far apart?" Bagas asked as Mayang sat cupping his hands on his face.

"Related, Mas. I'm sure this is what he wants too" replied Mayang steady.

"There will never be regrets later Mayang," said Bagas again, although he did not want to see his employees and friends sad.

"Ga will, Mas. I will fight for Ali" said Mayang, the woman knows very well the character of Rohman. If considered his right, he will take it sooner or later.

"After this I don't want to see you fill in anymore, listen up!" Firmly Bagas, Mayang just nodded, like there was a large chunk of rock in his throat at the moment that made his voice choked.

Some time waiting Mayang has been called and asked why, how the real incident, but Rohman is not present, so the trial will be postponed again two weeks ahead.

"The trial resumes next Sunday" Mayang told Bagas, who was still sitting in the waiting room with him.

"Oh. Wait, may Rohman not come. The trial will be closed quickly" Bagas explained, Mayang only said oh only.

Mayang and Bagas went home to his parents' house, after this Mayang will meet the prospective owner of the house.

It did not take long Bagas car pulled over in the yard of his mother Mayang. They went down at the same time and were pulled by a smile by Ali who had just come home from school, if Mayang did not pick him up then he would walk to his grandmother's house.

"Where's mom from?" Ali asked when he saw the woman who gave birth to him carrying plastic containing toys of remote cars that he bought before arriving at the court earlier.

"Buy a toy for Ali," he lied, Mayang did not want to tell anything at this time to keep his child's mental to be okay.

"Take it." The boy was so happy, because he had asked for a toy while his father was still with him, but Rohman said there was always no money.

"Mom want to talk to Ali for a minute?" Mayang asked his son, he ruffled Ali's hair. They are now sitting on the terrace with a pedestal patterned with flowers, while Bagas is watching from afar, he does not want to disturb the moment of the child and mother.

"Do you mind if our house is sold?" Mayang asked his son who was opening his toy plastic.

"Bab, Buk. The house makes ibuk tired, makes ibuk sad. At home that father often evilin mother. Eat at the grandmother's house, the mother always smiles and there are also grandmothers who help mother," explained the son of Mayang. Children of his age can see what is good and what is bad.

"Today, I'm going to sell the house. Don't be sad, huh?" Mayang gently rubbed his son's head.

"Ali is sad. But Ali is rarely there" the boy said, playing with his new remote.

Hitting the mother's title, she was too busy taking care of her husband to ignore her son. Ali often spent time with his grandmother and uncle who now worked outside the city because now there is Mayang who lives with his mother so the uncle of Ali prefers to work hard to collect the dowry.

The boy ran inside when he heard the voice of his grandmother calling to tell Ali to change clothes and keep the shoes in place. Mayang's parents educated Ali to become independent children, sometimes the grandmother of Ali told her grandchildren to wash dishes and dry clothes. Actually learning independently from small is very important to make them accustomed and always remember and his heart is moved if you see something that is not good in the eye.

Mayang was still sitting on the terrace, Bagas immediately approached when he realized Ali had entered the house.

"So we meet the buyer?" Ask Bagas seriously.

"So. But close by, don't go between. He came to the house of Sora's bik later a bit sad," explained Mayang staring at the bead of Bagas's eyes who was still the husband of the man. Mayang normal woman who has lust, herself so keep distance from men not mahram what else Bagas status as a husband of people.

"Yes already. Tomorrow you have to go in, a lot of work if you do not come," Bagas said to Mayang, the woman played her fingers, actually there is something she wants to say but hesitated.

"Well, Mas," Mayang replied as the sturdy body stood up and turned its back.

"Then I'm sorry."

"Thank you, Mom."

The beautiful woman sighed harshly, as Bagas' car had already exited the courtyard of the house.

"Mas. Actually I want to stop working, because our friendship is so close. I'm afraid that love is growing and blossoming in my heart" she said. Mayang rose from his seat and entered the house, a house full of memories with his late father.

Seriate....