FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Divorce

"Son, grant the mother's last request this time. Marry Lidya."

"What..?" ardhi's surprised voice sounded strong. His eyes were full on the mother. With an annoyed expression, disappointed joined as one. Her mother was outrageous. Be given pain, not self-introspection. Even his brain is getting more erratic. The child was married, and was told to marry again.

"Don't snap mom son. Until whenever I won't approve of your relationship with Melati. She's a fucking carrier. Look after her work at home, so many problems are coming. And you married her." Ardhi who was shocked and upset at his mother, could only stare at the mother. His mouth was tightly closed. He was restraining himself from being emotional and took out his absorbent vow.

"Don't glare like that. It's all for our good. Lidya likes you, she's also a great lawyer. If you are married, I am sure. You're gonna be more successful, son." The furious Ardhi chose to leave the room. No longer want to see the mother who cried sobbing.

Jerniati's mother was shocked to see Ardhi ignoring her request. He also felt short of breath. "Ar-dhi, Ar-dhi...!" The woman's voice was choked, as if the holy angel of death was taking her life. While Lidya, excited, handle Jerniati's mother who was short of breath.

Ardhi also turned around, his hand that had held the door handle was off. Walking quickly towards Mother Jerniati who was lying down with a back of gasp on the bed.

"Mom, Mommy..!" He panicked, embracing his mother. Lidya who stayed away and chose to sit near the feet of Mother Jerniati was also massaging the wrinkled legs of Jerniati's mother. He could really act, as if he was affectionate and caring for the old woman.

"Son, I-make mother's request. Lidya is willing to be the second is-tri." Ardhi. Ibu Jerniati back getting crowded. Right now he just wanted his request to be obeyed. Because, he's sure. Trouble will keep coming to him. So she desperately needs a smart daughter-in-law and a lawyer.

Hhuuff.....

Ardhi took a rough breath. He was really feeling depressed at the moment.

"Son, grant Mom's request. If you refuse it. You can die now." Still crying sadly. Yes Jerniati's mother desperately needs Lidya. He's been consumed by Lidya's incitement.

"Mom, we'll discuss that later. After the mother's state is completely stable huh?!" Stare sadly at the mother, who does not want to understand her

Why his mother, getting older, getting selfish.

"You're married to Lidya, son!" still pressing Ardhi with a gasp of breath.

"I can...!' the sound of knocking on the door, made Ardhi not continue his words.

"Master, there's Mr. Zainuddin who wants to see the big lady." ART sounds strong. Ardi was sitting on the edge of the mother's bed. Now get up and immediately approach Mr. Zainuddin.

"Dad." The man tried to relax in front of the adoptive father and his father-in-law.

Mr. Zainuddin looked wry. He looks worried and upset. But, it was clearly visible from his expression. The man is trying to relax.

"Where's Jasmine?" Mr. Zainuddin's goal was to get to that house. To ask all that he knows. He must ascertain the truth of the Graceful utterance.

"Sir Zainuddin, that's what we're talking about right now." Ibu Jerniati direct spirit. He looked crowded. Whether the woman is just Acting or actually feels her heart is not functioning properly. I don't know....

Mr. Zainuddin approached to Ibu Jerniati, he was curious about the continuation of the woman in front of him. Jerniati's mother, who was passionate, asked Anggun for help to change her position to sit down.

"Sir please advise your son. She refuses to marry Lidya, because of Melati the maid, the unlucky bearer's woman." Mr. Zainuddin burned his heart at the remark of the selfless woman. No need for him to find the truth out of his daughter's mouth. The old woman smelled the earth in front of her already gave her the answer and was confident of Graceful speech. If Mother Jerniati hated Melati, even wanted to kill her.

"Sir why look so seriously?" Said Mother Jerniati, trying to smile thinly. Scared, with a sharp look Mr. Zainuddin. Between seriously listening to it, or wanting to swallow it alive.

"Please persuade Ardhi to marry Lidya. He just said don't talk about it now. That means he actually wants to. Is that right, son?" Ardhi scratched his non-itchy head. His mother will surely destroy him.

Mr. Zainuddin turned his eyes towards Ardhi, who looked frustrated. Even the man was now hitting the small wall of the room. The gaze of the foster father and father-in-law. Hate for him.

"Ooh.... To make my heart happy. I have to ask Ardhi to marry that woman?" Said Mr. Zainuddin firmly and the voice trembled slightly, because he could already feel the pain of his daughter's heart all this time. So that he could wonder. Why his daughter never visited Jerniati's mother in the hospital. It turns out that this is all the reason. Jerniati's mother had already molested her daughter.

"If I ask Ardhi to marry this woman. This great lawyer. That means, Ardhi has to divorce my daughter, Melati Assyifa." Ibu Jerniati gasped at the words of Mr. Zainuddin. Why did Mr. Zainuddin tell Melati his daughter.

"All right, son Ardhi. I, ask you to divorce my daughter. And marry the woman your mother chose. And I'll make sure you and my mom are gonna be shitty tomorrow." Said Mr. zainudin firmly, pointing annoyed Mother Jerniati and Ardhi in the room.

"If he's been a bully. Do you still want to be his partner?" This time, Zainuddin turned to the surprised Lidya. The woman's face, now pale. Because, he knows who Mr. Zainuddin and Ardhi are.

"I am so grateful to God. That today, I know for myself what happened to my daughter, all this time. And you Ardhi, don't deserve my daughter." Mr. Zainuddin's eyes are foggy. The man gave a rough breath. And by then the clear liquid had already made his eyes teary.

Mr. Zainuddin was disappointed in Ardhi. He felt that Ardhi was not strict, to the mother. Give a hopeful answer to the mother. With that said discussed next time, for that crazy desire thing his mother. Who wants her to marry Lidya.

"Dad, what are you talking about?"Ardhi approached Mr. Zainuddin who was like that fidelity. Anggun speech is always jubilant in the ears of Mr. Zainuddin. He could not imagine, his daughter who was beaten up by Mother Jerniati.

"I'll take care of your divorce. And you old lady don't know yourself. Love to talk, why don't you just die. Yes indeed, usually bad people do not know themselves, like you. Difficult death. Because what? for Allah has given you time to repent." Mr. Zainuddin clucked in annoyance, stepped full of anger, leaving the room.

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