IF YOU'D Be Me.

GOODBYE GOODBYE.

As in previous days, Qanita was responsible for preparing breakfast for her husband's family. There were two maids in the house, but she was the one cooking. After cooking, he also served it. After that, she called her husband's family to eat. Compared to being called a son-in-law, Qanita is more suitable to be called a maid. Because of all the duties of his aides, he did, at the behest of his mother-in-law.

Now all the family had gathered at the dinner table, including Fazril, who was seen sitting with his leisure. Without caring about the surrounding. By the time they had taken their own food. Accidentally Fazril's eyes, directly aimed at Qanita, who was seen just standing there, like a maid with a face that looks bowed.

"Why are you standing there? Aren't you eating, huh?" asked Fazril, in his flat tone.

"Can't! Mama's punishing him!" chirps Maryati, sounds loud.

Fazril immediately frowned, after hearing Maryati's words, "Punish?"

"Yes! Your wife destroyed your Arisan Mamah yesterday! Mama sadly knows Nak! Always he's making a tantrum, Mama's ashamed of Mah's friends! Mama was made fun of by them, for having had a daughter-in-law, who was ugly and badly behaved!" said Maryati, while putting a sad face in front of her son. He complained about Qanita, with bad things, but he never did.

"Sorry Mah, Nikakani is not.." said Qanita, intending to defend himself. But his words were immediately strongly refuted by Maryati.

"Shut up! Didn't you see that Mama was talking to my son?!" snapped Maryati. Making Qanita immediately speechless, while looking at her husband's face, while shaking her head slowly as if she wanted to say, if what her mother said was not true. But Fazril instead threw away his face, indicating he did not care about the signal from Qanita.

"What has he done, to the point of destroying Mamah's arisan event?" asked Fazril coldly. And without wanting to see his mother. Hearing the question from Fazril Maryati was immediately nervous. And suddenly he remembered the event when his friend who had hit Qanita who was carrying a tray of drinks for them

"Eh! Tha-that's Nak! Your wife broke the glasses containing fruit juice. Though the drink was for his friends Mama loh Nak. Make muddy?" reply Maryati, while trying to be sad so that her tears can come out.

"Bi Atin, is it true what Madam said?" fazril asked one of the maids, who appeared to be standing, in line with Qanita.

The maid named Atin immediately gasped in shock and instantly her eyes immediately turned to Maryati's face. And at that moment, too, Maryati immediately disturbed her head hinting, that the maid should say yes.

"Truly young T-lord!" bales Atin, still looks nervous, even he looks so scared on Fazril.

"Make it, right, son? Hiks..hiks..when you do not believe very much the same Mama said you own son? Hiks. hiks.." Maryati continued. Which seems he has managed to shed his fake tears.

"Sorry Mah, Azril does not believe the words of Mama. It's just that Fazril wants to find the truth!" reply Fazril, it appears he feels guilty, after seeing the crocodile tears the mother.

"Hiks.. hiks.. Do you still not trust? Hiks. hiks. The child that Mama gave birth to and raised with love Mama, no longer believe in the words of Mama again. Hix. hyks.." lamented Maryati while sobbing.

"Sorry Mah! Now Mama wants Azril to do what?" fazril asked, sounding so soft.

Hearing the question from Fajri Maryati immediately smiled faintly because it seemed like her plan had succeeded, "Mama wants you to divorce your wife, son! Because my mom doesn't want to be embarrassed anymore! Hiks.hiks.." he said, and again he pretended to cry until sobbing.

"Can't be Mah! Because he's trusty with Grandpa! If Azril divorces him, then our company will be his! Even this house is also included in Grandpa Mah's will!" fazril said, looking coldly at Qanita.

Hearing the words of her son, Maryati spontaneously stopped her crying, for she was so shocked to hear Fazril's words.

"What! This company and this house will be his, if you get divorced? How can it be like that? Who is his real grandson, anyway? Papa, you can make a will like that!" Maryati looked like she could not accept the results of a will that had been made by her own in-laws.

"Eh! What does that mean, Mas actually already knows the contents of Papa's will?" maryati asked looking very curious.

"Iis.. Mama where the hell is it! Why did you know Grandpa's will? It's no secret Mah!" follow a young girl, who seems to be enjoying her food.

"Huh? Fanesah already knows? Huh! Why do only Mom not know? Are you guys deliberately keeping this a secret to Mama, huh?" ask Maryati who seems like she never because only you don't know about the will.

"It's Mah, don't talk about it anymore! Mama why Mama wasn't told, it's because Mama can make us get Maslah! So stop talking about this again!" fazril sounded so firm. Makes Maryati dare not talk about it anymore.

"Okay, Mama, won't talk about it anymore. As long as you want to marry Monalisa! Because she's the only one Mama wants to be Mama's daughter-in-law!" maryati said, with a loud tone of voice.

"All right! Azril will do as you wish! So Mama set it up, later after Fazril from Europe, Azril will marry Mona!" reply Fazril, as he got up from his seat, and he immediately rushed away from the dining room.

Hearing the words from her husband Qanita's body immediately shook. And he immediately ran away from the dining room as well.

"Eh! Not polite, son! Main.." protested Maryati, but directly snapped by her husband.

"Shut up! You are so late!" snapped the Word, and he immediately rushed away.

"Eh, is Papa angry?" maryati muttered to her youngest daughter but only responded by riding her shoulder.

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Meanwhile on the other side.

Qanita, looking sobbing on her bed. His heart was so sick that he could not hold back his tears.

"What should I do now, hyks.because there's no place for me here anymore! Hix.. Mother, hiks. pick up Hana.hiks . Hana can't stand it anymore! Hiks.." lamented Qanita, who looked so sad, and at that very moment her eyes were a white bottle that seemed to be a bottle of sleeping medicine.

Then he got up from his bed and took the bottle. Then he poured the contents of the bottle into his hand and saw a pile of white pills in his hand. Then he put the drugs in his mouth. And he immediately drank water, then he put the remaining medicine into his mouth again. After that, he laid his body again on his bed.

"Goodbye Mas Azril. May you find your happiness." he said, then closed his eyes.

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