I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY
Insulted



"We need to talk, follow me." Ezra said seriously looking at Zahra who was still surprised.


Uhm...


Zahra even cleared her throat in response to the husband's rant. I don't know, he's still upset with Ezra. It's hard being nice. I don't know why she wanted to see her husband so angry. Keep them fighting jotos. Because Zahra had not let out a long time of frustration, disappointment in her heart as long as Rara had bullied her.


Ezra sighed heavily, shook his head in despair, looking at Zahra's exact same demeanor as his daughter.


Ezra dragged his feet with wide steps, towards a park in front of which there was an artificial lake and a golf course.


The two went hand in hand without any conversation, with the sky being filled with a reddish light before sunrise on the east side. The path they passed was very bright, because, the number of lights perched on each pole on the path.


Zahra was again amazed by the sight before her. What a beautiful house he lived in. There are many kinds of flowers that are planted and shaped beautifully. For a lifetime, Zahra had only first seen the yard of a house like this. Even on television he had never seen a house this luxurious.


Zahra's mood is still arrogant, immediately sirnah, because the scenery in front of his eyes is very beautiful. It's very cold. Which makes the feeling peaceful and peaceful. Moreover, the flowers in the garden look fresh, because of the dew.


Brughkk....


Zahra, who had not seen the road, finally hit Ezra on his back. The girl did not know, if Ezra stopped her steps. The collision was inevitable.


"Ohhh....!" Zahra was shocked and even fell. But, he was still able to balance his body.


Ezra twisted his body, because he was also shocked. When Zahra hit him from behind.


"Ma... Sorry Old man, I-I didn't accidentally." His words stammered, as Ezra looked at him panted.


That guilt-ridden Zahra finally lowered her gaze. He could no longer, be rude or disrespectful to the old man before him. Anyway, if she continues to fight and be rude to her husband. He might be watched. And that would make it very difficult to get revenge.


"We sit there." Ezra pointed at a gazebo overlooking the lake.


Zahra nodded her head, and the tail of her eyes glanced at the spot the husband was pointing at. Zahra followed her husband.


Arriving at the gazebo. Ezra immediately landed his butt on a wooden chair with overlapping legs. While Zahra sat her chauffeur by sticking her legs together.


" The air this morning is very cool, as cool as my heart is right now." Ezra said, looking straight at the lake in front of him. The expression on the man's face looked calm and peaceful. Truly charismatic.


Zahra finally glanced at Ezra. Inwardly he praised the opening sentence that the man uttered, quite suggestive.


Ezra took off his lobe and rubbed the Lobe. "I apologize for what happened at the hotel." Both of Zahra's eyes were fully rounded to hear the words spoken from the man's mouth before her. A husband is not ashamed to apologize to his wife. It's a step once.


"Where's Rara?" Zahra cuts Ezra's speech. "Mr and he should be here. He's the one who should apologize to me. He bullied me every day at school. Find me because of it. Son and father are as depraved."


Ezra stared intently at Zahra, surprised to hear Zahra's scathing and sharp words. He was said to be depraved.


"Have you Old Man? can't you accept me saying depraved? if you are not depraved. Why is your daughter so depraved. You are depraved, the result of your upbringing, yes your child does not have that morality. True said the saying Fallen Fruit is Not Far from the Tree."


"Yes, but this time the tree was by the river and the fruit fell. The fruit was carried away by the current. The fruit was crushed when it hit the rock."


Ezra immediately cut off Zahra's words. The man got up from his seat.


"It seems like today is not the right time for us to talk about this matter. Calm down first his mind and heart. We'll discuss this again sometime." Staring at Zahra with a flat and serious look. "Today you will enter a new school. Assistant Bimo will take care of everything."


Zahra was shocked to hear her husband's words. This man was still thinking about his education.


"I'm not as bad as a judgment. Yes, I understand the assessment of the adek, related to the video. And this disrespectful attitude of yours, I still understand. Because adek felt I would be harmed. I won't harm you. Even I have come out a lot, for the indecent act. My gold mine is yours. You are a smart woman, which I salute you. Very good at taking advantage of the situation.


"Father, you call me father, precisely Old Man. Yes, I am fit to be your father. So, you don't have to worry. If you want a farewell from me, you can ask. But, on condition. The gold mine came back to me. You've read all the points in the agreement." Ezra firmly, rising from his seat.


"eehhh.. Old man, you think I'm matre. I don't want your treasure, I want your brash daughter now. He had to pay for my broken self-esteem, because of him. Iihh. Just as he pleases." Zahra insisted and pointed at Ezra. Ezra's words offended Zahra.


"I'm not asking you old man to come home and marry me." Still standing with a sharp look in front of Ezra who looked guilty.


"All I want is my good name clean. I have never done what the people have. But the video is proof. The video will continue to shadow me, old man. Given the incident, here the pain and pain of old man." Emotional Zahra, stroking her chest. "Where's your daughter, bring her here. Or I'll take it to your house. Let me tell you and your son about your wife. Or, maybe your new wife, her behavior is also fatherly, that is lecherous and drunk."


"You..!" Ezra was visibly annoyed by Zahra's scathing remarks. The man finally left the place with a piss.


Zahra was very emotional, her pride was again trampled by the rich. He concludes Ezra's remarks ironize the matre chick. Because he asked for a gold mining company's dowry.


Zahra purposely said dowry like that. So that Ezra would not marry her. But, look at it after it was given, the man brought it up again.


"Mak... Umak...!" The sad Zahra, finally slashed her body. Weakly sitting on the gazebo floor.


The clear liquid that he had been holding back from earlier, now came out also with a swift, brooding river, wetting his pale white cheeks.


The poor should not be arrogant and arrogant. Because, arrogance is suitable for rich people. Look at him insulted by the rich.


TB