Degrees of My House

CHAPTER 123

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ENOUGH'S ENOUGH! Ibra is no longer able to. Ibra's hands clenched. He subconsciously squeezed Al's hand which was still in his grasp.

Al who felt his hand crushed by Ibra also looked up to see Ibra. Al looked at Abinya's reddened face like she was holding back emotions.

Al gently rubbed the back of Ibra's hand with his other hand. Aware of his actions, Ibra turned to Al, and saw his son smiling at him.

"Sorry, Son. Is Al's hand hurting?" tanya Ibra was sorry.

Al smiled and shook his head. "Not Abi" replied Al.

Ibra smiled and lightly ruffled Al's hair. He looked back at Adam who had finished massaging Dee's legs.

Adam was standing from his squat. "Later if it still hurts in a swab again, Yang," said Adam.

Dee nodded and smiled at Adam.

"Abi," whined Kina to Ibra as she stretched out her hand.

Ibra swiftly lifted Kina to her sling. Spoiled, Kina leaned her head against Ibra's shoulder in search of comfort to her Abinya.

"Well, go inside first, yeah," Adam told Dee.

Dee nodded. Afterwards Adam enters Dee's house leaving Ibra, Al, Kina and Dee outside.

"Adek, Adek same brother into first, yes. Abi wanted to talk to Umi for a while," said Ibra persuaded Kina.

Kina obediently nodded. Ibra took Kina down from her sling.

"Al, take Kina inside, yeah. Abi wants to talk to Umi first" said Ibra.

"Yes, Abi," replied Al obediently. After that, Al and Kina went inside leaving Ibra and Dee both outside.

"Can we talk for a second?" ibra said with a cold voice.

Dee nodded. Ibra sat in the chair next to Dee. Ibra turned her body to face Dee to begin her conversation.

"Dee, can you just look at me for a second?" ibra Pinta.

Dee was silent, completely motionless from her seat.

"You don't want to see me but you let another man touch you!" ibra said firmly.

Dee turned to Ibra. Looking into Ibra's eyes with a difficult view. He had no intention of answering Ibra's question at all.

"You're saying it's not your muhrim if you're with me, but you let another man into your house? And holding your body. Is that such a good woman?" ibra. Anger and jealousy in his heart.

Dee still silently looked at Ibra. Even you forget the little sister you used to be proud of, Mas. You really don't remember a part of my life anymore. All right, I'll let you talk as you please right now. Inner Dee.

"I still love you so much, Dee. But if your attitude and behavior are like this, don't blame me for taking my children away from you. Your careless attitude about letting the man in your house have a bad influence on my son!" ibra said firmly.

Dee hunchback. But his eyes showed a disappointed look to Ibra. Even your trust is not there for me, Mom. I understand there's jealousy in your heart, but not in this way. Inner Dee looked at Ibra softly.

"Remember, you've accepted my proposal to return to be your husband. No matter who this man in your house is, I will still fight for my love. Be careful, take care of yourself and do not give bad influence to my children" said Ibra and immediately stood up from his seat.

As Ibra was about to step on her feet, Dee's voice stopped Ibra's steps.

"What if I refuse your request to return?" dee said to stand up.

Ibra turned her back to look at Dee. "I will do something that is even beyond your expectations" said Ibra and walked straight to his bike. Without saying goodbye, Ibra runs the bike and leaves Dee's house.

"Basic selfish! egotistical! selfish!" dee said irritatedly as he squeezed his own hand.

After that Dee went inside the house and locked the door.

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Ibra arrived at her house. Arriving home, Ibra immediately threw her body into the mattress.

"Huft, your mouth is too much Ibra. Bego, bego, bego!" ibra said hitting her own mouth.

There was a sense of regret in him for having spoken rudely to Dee. "If Dee cancels to remarry with me how? You're bego, Ibra!" ibra says he is a fool of his own.

"Lo was supposed to be sweet and compete healthy with Adam-Adam, you idiot! Absolutely not and Lo's brain, Ibra!" ibra kept hitting his head.

Ibra pulled out her phone and contacted someone.

"Hello, Ib," said Kevin from across the street. Yeah, Ibra called Kevin to ask him how the company is doing.

"Where's the Company, Vin?" ask Ibra directly.

"Safe here. Lo focus the same struggle Lo," said Kevin chuckled at the end he said.

"Zahra how?" ibra asked about Zahra. He missed his heart to the boy.

"Zahra is fine here. He's just sometimes fussy about missing you" Kevin replied.

"Then?" ask Ibra.

"Then what?" kevin was confused.

"Ck, then how do you handle it?" ask Ibra.

"On easy. Relax" replied Kevin.

"Yeah, Vin. What order did I ask? How much?" ask Ibra. Ibra did order her dowry from outside for Dee. He will give something special to his wife. Even if he has to work hard for it.

"Thirty-five million, Ib. Are you sure you want to buy?" ask Kevin.

Ibra shut up for a second. Not long after that he nodded. "Yes, I'm sure. You order and you pay with the money I send from here" Ibra said.

"Okay" Kevin replied. After that Ibra immediately disconnected their phone connection.

Ibra sighed harshly, after which she got up to clean herself up and went to sleep immediately.

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Three Weeks have passed. It's been three weeks since Ibra spoke harshly that night to Dee. Dee totally ignored Ibra if she came to her house. Only Al and Kina are talking to Ibra. Ibra also grew upset that the man named Adam was always at Dee's house. Dee's gentle and warm attitude towards her made Ibra rub her chest patiently. Don't get back to talking rudely. His future could be destroyed instantly.

Ibra is currently sitting on her bed. Ibra calculated the money she earned from her work. Alan actually followed Ibra's words by giving the worker a salary of five hundred thousand per day. And plus the money to eat a hundred thousand a day. They shall receive six hundred thousand dollars a day.

Various jobs were done Ibra to meet his money. Even Ibra becomes an online ojek to increase his income if at night and Sunday.

"This money is truly a blessing. It's nice if we do it sincerely" Ibra murmured after he finished counting his money.

"Another week is Al's eighth birthday. I'll come and give you a surprise. If I need to marry Dee that day. There is no delay for something good, right," Ibra said happily while imagining her happy days.

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