I'm taking you off, Mas!

You'll Regret, Mom!

Yara's day seemed torn to shreds hearing one sentence that loudly uttered from Afkar's lips. Yara froze as did Afkar.

Yara closed her eyes feeling the pain when she heard the words talaq for herself. While Afkar froze silently, not expecting the sentence to fall for Yara.

'Why is this heart so painful when that sentence is thrown from this lip. Can I pull that sentence back. Yara, I'm sorry!'

Afkar's mind was full of regret but in the next second selfishness came back to the man

'b ... No, I can't be weak. I have to be strict with Yara. I'm the leader in the household. A wife should obey her husband.'

Inner Afkar churned as if not to lose and submit to women.

"His turn is back again. From a long time ago, that Yara lived under your protection, Kar. I'm sure he'll regret it and ask for it again." Bu Nuri suddenly came while speaking incorrectly in front of Afkar. The woman is still trying to make Afkar hate Yara.

Afkar glanced at Bu Nuri as if asking for the truth. "Is it really like that, Mom?" Ask.

"Yes ... He wouldn't dare to live without you. Because his life depended on you for a long time, son!" continued Bu Nuri.

It is true what Ms. Nuri said. It was during the marriage of Yara and Afkar. Yara had always taken refuge in Afkar because he was her husband. Trying to survive in a household that has never been blessed by Bu Nuri. Always get humiliation and bad treatment every time they meet. But Yara remained patient. But not this time. His patience is gone. Yara was tired of always being submissive and weak in Bu Nuri's eyes.

Yara turned around, then walked slowly closer to the two. "Mother is wrong to judge me that way. I am weak and obedient because Mas Afkar is very protective of me, first! Yes ... Long ago. I looked weak because my husband protected me so much, treated me gently and said sweetly to always please me." Yara is getting closer to Afkar. "But, I'll prove it to you and mom. If I wasn't a weak woman who could only live behind your protection." Yara pointed at Afkar with her index finger. Then pressed it on Afkar's chest. Yara's eye manic looks really hate that guy.

Afkar touched Yara's hand on her chest. His heart was sad and aching getting a look of resentment from the woman before him at this moment.

Yara quickly pulled her hand away from coming into contact with Afkar.

"You don't deserve to touch me anymore, Mas. after the talaq you said earlier. Did you forget? Heh!" Yara smiled in a slant. Then step back away from Afkar.

"After this, we're just ex-husband and wife." Yara emphasized her words to Afkar.

The man could only silently find all of Yara's hatred. His heart was worried, as bad as he was.

Bu Nuri was surprised to hear Yara's words. He did not know that Afkar had stabbed Yara.

"Didn't you hear me wrong, you dropped your talaq on Yara?" Bu Nuri approached Afkar, asking his son for an explanation.

Just the nod Afkar gave.

"It's good that you're divorced from Yara. You can focus on your pregnancy. He needs you more now."

Yara smiled looking at Bu Nuri's reaction to the fate of her marriage to Afkar. There was clearly relief on the old woman's face.

"Then I will take Dhiya away from here. So that I don't have to bother to take care of my son," continued Yara.

"Bring it! I also want to get a grandson from my favorite daughter-in-law, Syafa," said Bu Nuri.

Yara shook her head at the reply from her mother-in-law.

"You heard it yourself, Mom. How's your mother's attitude towards Dhiya? I'm not sure Dhiya is calm here. Especially if your son is late. Dhiya will be just like me later, tormented inner."

"You're not polite, Yara. You insinuate mom?" Sentak Bu Nuri's.

"I don't think I've ever insinuated. But all in reality, ma'am. That's if you remember everything you did to me" Yara said. Now the woman is getting brave. He knew it was disrespectful. But Bu Nuri will demean even more and step on his pride if not in the opponent.

"You see Afkar, you're not wrong to have dropped the talaq on him Yara is getting bolder at the moment." Bu Nuri is heating up Afkar.

"Bus ... I still have respect for you. Please don't confuse the atmosphere. There will be no smoke if there is no fire. All the attitudes I'm showing right now, I'm sure you know who started it. One's patience must have its limits" said Yara, full of emphasis on Bu Nuri. Then he turned to look at Afkar.

"You will be more free to take care of your beloved wife if I bring Dhiya," Yara said. Yara's eyes looked cynical at Afkar. Then he stepped past Afkar to take Dhiya with him.

"Dhiya will never get out of this house!" Afkar spoke in a firm voice.

"You can be free and get out of here without Dhiya. He's my son, he'll be safer here than with you. You could have forgotten about Dhiya when you were with another man."

Yara's steps again stopped hearing Afkar's words. Again, his words hurt Yara.

"I really didn't expect, your heart was that bad to me, Mas. Your tongue is sharp. Can you still accuse me? Remember you will be very sorry after your memory returns. You'll never get this heart again." Yara pointed at her chest which was in great pain.

"I warn you once again, don't take Dhiya away. Or you'll never see Dhiya again" Afkar threatened.

Yara did not expect, the power and position that is currently in Afkar's grasp, making the man more selfish.

"Mother ...." Call Dhiya from the house.

The girl who just came out of the luxurious house looked happy when she came out with a new toy in her hand. Seeing Dhiya walking closer towards him. Yara immediately wiped away the tears that had almost dripped down her cheeks due to Afkar's ill treatment. Yara soon calms her heart so that Dhiya does not suspect that there has been a debate between Yara, Afkar and Bu Nuri.

Yara did not want Dhiya to come back frightened when she saw the debate between them. Yara thinks it is not good for Dhiya's psychic condition.

Yara crouches down to welcome Dhiya. "What, Honey? Dhiya looks so happy?" Yara asked as she continued to try to calm her heart.

"Dhiya got this doll!" Dhiya showed a small doll in her hand with her cherry face. "Inside there is also the exact same doll as yesterday's doll at the night market. The prize of the game, Bun. It is also huge!" Dhiya stretched his hand.

Yara smiled and then glanced at Afkar. He knew who gave those gifts to Dhiya.

"Well, really?" Yara showed her surprised face.

"Heuts." Dhiya looked delighted but the next second, the little boy felt that something was strange there. "Why are you here?" Tanya Dhiya then turned to look at Afkar and Bu Nuri. Then I looked back at Yara. "Don't tell me you want to leave me!" Dhiya looked at Yara suspiciously.

Yara could only shake her head. He did not know what to give Dhiya a reason for. It was too soon for Yara.

Bu Nuri who was there suddenly pulled Dhiya and carried her. "Dhiya is coming, yuk! There are still a lot of toys that Dad bought for you!"

"No, I want to be with you." Dhiya looks rebellious.

Yara did not accept when Dhiya was forced like that. The plan lies by reason Kak Ima failed just like that.

"Mom, don't force Dhiya!" Yara's pulling Dhiya. There is a battle between Bu Nuri and Yara. When Dhiya had switched in Yara's arms, Yara accidentally nudged Bu Nuri's body to make the old woman fall down.

"Aww.cn ...." Shouted Bu Nuri. "You're really disrespectful, Ra!" hardik Bu Nuri did not accept himself falling.

Seeing that, Afkar felt annoyed at Yara. The man immediately helped his mother to stand up. The security guard who had seen the debate approached Afkar and helped Bu Nuri. The atmosphere is getting heated up. Wants to defend Yara but is afraid because she works for Afkar.

"Give me Dhiya!" Afkar.

Dhiya looks scared. The little boy hugged Yara so tightly.

"I want to be with you!" Dhiya.

"Mas, help! Let us go, let Dhiya be with me." Yara looks begging.

Yara turned her head towards the security guard who was standing not far from her.

"Sir, help me!" pinta Yara's.

Mr. Satpam is wrong. He was confused about what to do because he was holding Bu Nuri at the moment.

"Bi Ami," called Afkar while shouting. "Bi Ami ..." Afkar was screaming.

Soon the housekeeper came in haste.

"Yes, Sir. I'm sorry I'm late" he said with a gasp of breath.

"Bring mom inside!" he said in a firm voice as he walked closer to Yara.

Yara felt that something was going to happen to her and Dhiya. And sure enough, Afkar pulled Dhiya from his carrier. Yara tries to defend Dhiya. But his strength is not as strong as Afkar's. Dhiya was taken over by the man. Afkar immediately left in front of Yara. The man turned around and walked quickly to his house.

"Mother ...." Dhiya cried loudly as Afkar carried the little boy inside the house. Dhiya still extended her hand towards Yara. I hope the mother can help.

"I want to be the same mother, bad father!" shouted Dhiya while continuing to rebel.

"Mas ..please, don't separate me from Dhiya. I beg!" Pinta Yara while following Afkar's steps.

Afkar stopped his steps. It then faced Yara while holding Dhiya back with all its might.

"Stay by my side. Only then can you be with Dhiya" Afkar said.

Yara smiled in surprise. Surprised by Afkar's attitude.

"You forgot, you've turned me down, Mas. We are no longer husband and wife today. That way you pulled your own words after tearing my feelings apart. Selfish ... It turns out that attitude makes you more heartless. I would never do that!" Yara said firmly.

"Then you're ready not to meet Dhiya." Afkar turned back around again. "You can leave this house right now!" Afkar said then entered the house and immediately closed the door.

Yara banged on the door several times with all her might but for nothing, Yara did not get the slightest response. Yara's body just collapsed. "You have heart, Mas. You're bad to me! I'll never forget this." Yara's cry broke out right then and there. His heart ached when he heard Dhiya's screams from inside the house that kept calling out his name.

"Davis ... Mother promises to take you out of this house. Mother will do everything possible so that your custody with mother." Yara stood up. The security guard there helped Yara stand up.

"Let me help, madam. Better get out of this house. Mr. Afkar cannot be denied. Take it easy, I help if the madam wants to meet Dhiya later. But not to take her away from this house. I'll help you meet. That's also if the space people are gone all." Whisper the security guard who helped Yara.

Yara's appearance was so pitiful. He only glanced for a moment at the security guard. "Thank you, sir!"

"Together, Madam. I know you're innocent. Sorry I had to close the gate. I don't want to be Mr. Afkar's target later." Said the security guard when they were at the border gate.

"Thank you again, sir."

The gate was closed by a security guard. Yara stood looking at the mansion that gave her bitterness in her life.

"You'll be sorry, Mom. I won't stay silent You treat me like this!" Yara muttered full of vengeance in her heart.

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