Apparently, Young Wife

Chapter 63

...***Greater circumstances***...

“Still yes, Mas Dean. For some days take care of Zahra. I helped him too,” said Bu Ahmed as Dean drove them to the airport.

“Do not hesitate, Aunt.” Dean smiled, looking at the figure of the middle-aged woman who might soon become his in-law.

“File I'm ready in the yellow map. Just make a report to KUA same PA (Religious Court) the day after tomorrow, maybe I leave for Malang.” Dean looked at Zahra.

“Iya. Tomorrow if there's time to take care of the files. The rest, I just told you, right?”

"Sure, are you fighting divorce? Do you know what is the right of the wife when fighting divorce?" ask Dean again to be sure.

"Yes, I'm sure, Mom. Anyway, I can still make my own money. I don't want to have any more contact with him, meet him, I don't want to."

"OK deh. Save fight, tell me it's landing."

They wave each other's hands. Dean was still focused on looking at Zahra's back, which was getting further away and mingling with the other passengers. But he forgot something important. Mr. Ahmed, still standing beside him.

“Dean!”

The call from Mr. Ahmed was like a big hammer that landed directly on his head. Dean turned his head, looking at the large-bodied male figure, standing straight with a serious face.

“I-iya, Om.”

Die me!

How could I forget, if the daggers came in.

“Help Zahra until official divorce, after that .. I wait for your arrival at home!”

Mr. Ahmed just left Dean. Letting the man think longer, about the meaning of his words

I await your arrival at home.

I wait ... at home.

After he got divorced.

Until a few seconds later.

"WOAH! I'm getting an ijo lamp, seriously?

Dean was screaming like crazy. His struggle, now it bears fruit. Two of Zahra's parents had apparently given him the green light. Now, just help Zahra take care of her divorce.

(Ma, your son is married to the Widow, that's okay!)

Arriving at Malang. Dania went back to her boarding house, while Zahra drove her parents back home.

The distance from the airport to the house was apparently quite far, about three hours by car.

As soon as he arrived, several people were seen crowding Zahra's house. Seeing that, Ms. Aed was obviously worried, afraid that if they got terror again. Until, Mr. Ahmed went down first to make sure the situation.

“Fathers, Mothers, what is it?” ask Mr. Ahmed who just got out of the car.

“Pak Ahmed just came from Jakarta huh?” Ask a mother.

“Mak, we're here to apologize. Yesterday accused the ugly Jahra.” The other mothers.

“Relax sir, your home is safe now. Mr. RT has told the other residents, make patrols around the house. Let no one bother Mr. Ahmed again.” A middle-aged man commented.

Zahra and Ms. Ahmed also went down, when their conversation was heard from the car. They immediately said a lot of thanks, because they wanted to understand the situation of Zahra.

In fact, not a few people swear about Abram.

Although, most people in the village are ancient mothers. But their current style is not inferior to metropolitan people. They are always on time checking viral news in cyberspace, including, the news of their own neighbors.

2 Messages by Dean

💌 Have arrived home yet?

💌 Don't forget to eat

Dean Said :

Mak, I'm a rabbi, karo rondo.

Isek enom, ayu sisan's.

Vote, do not forget.

Up further tomorrow yes, Othor want to rest first.