
Braaaq......
Hasan breaks down the table in the living room when Kiran asks him to get out of the house that has been occupied by Hasan, Desi and Sika.
"Based on a bad boy!" Hasan rebuked his own son, "i also have the right to this house. Is your husband unable to give you a home so you're too bad to throw us out of this house?"
Hasan's voice was loud, making the neighbors feel curious what had happened now. Some gossip mums started busy pretending to sweep in front of the house and some even deliberately cleaned the yard in broad daylight.
"My husband is so capable that he can even wake me up to the palace. But this house is my right. So, please love me!" sahut Kiran with his leisure.
"If your husband can give you a palace, then why are you still begging for this house huh?" sika said with her cynical look.
"I'm not begging, this is my house. While you're just hitching a ride in this house. Just look!" Kiran taunted Sika.
"Go you!" expel Hasan.
"You and your wife's child are the ones who should have left, not me!" sahut Kiran with courage.
"Kira,.....!" Hasan raised his hand about to slap Kiran in the face.
Kiran's eyes narrowed and she folded her hands together.
"Dad can stay in this house as long as father wants to divorce this ungodly woman" Kiran said in a flat voice.
"Don't you say Kiran!" snarled Desi, "your father loves me so much, he may divorce me."
"What kind of kid are you that can say that, huh?" Hasan started to ride.
"Then get out of my house now!" tell Kiran that she doesn't care about her father anymore.
"You have to go, not us" Hasan said stubbornly.
Inevitably Kiran called out to some of the Marvel guys who had been waiting outside since.
Hasan, Desi and Sika were shocked when they saw some large-bodied people entering the house.
"Emperor them!" tell Kiran.
"Ready boss!"
Without pity and pity, Marvel's men immediately dragged the three people out of the house.
Kehebohan pun mulai terjadi, sumpah serapah mereka terus terlontar untuk Kiran. Kiran tidak peduli, rasa untuk keluarganya telah mati sejak ayahnya tidak pernah peduli padanya.
Some neighbors are just busy being spectators to be made gossip material later.
After dragging Hasan and Desi as well as Sika, Marvel's men immediately locked the door of the house.
"Your late mother must have cried seeing your evil behavior Kiran" said Hasan to make Kiran laugh.
"My late mother was laughing happily because her beloved son had already won his right. I'm a father's biological son, but I'm really wondering why my own father would prefer someone else over his own son.What's the matter?"
Suddenly Hasan was silent to Kiran's question.
"Road sir!" tell Kiran to the driver.
Hasan can't do much, especially Marvel's men are still there guarding the house.
"Look now, where are we going to live?" Desi started to press Hasan.
"Everything, the same kid has to be nice. You are the ones who hurt but even feel the most hurt. Funny thing!" said one of the neighbors.
"I support Kiran!" yell one of the.
"Yes, I did too!"
Hasan and Desi could only be silent, their faces like they were throwing dirt.
Meanwhile, Kiran who had just arrived home instantly rested her extremely tired heart and physique. The threat to his father is not working, Hasan prefers Desi and Sika over him.
Crutches.....
Marvel opened the door, went into the room and approached his wife.
"Oh, don't think about it. Your father should have been taught a lesson!" marvel said very furious when he heard the reports from his men.
"I wonder why you would prefer them to me as your own son."
"Let's just say it, and then regret it yourself."
"Mas, can I say something?"
"What's the matter, dear?" Marvel asked back.
Kiran whispered something, I don't know what he asked for but Marvel immediately agreed.
"Thank you, my husband can be trusted!" kiran said happily.
"Dear first,"
Muaachian....
Kiran gave a kiss on her husband's lips.