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Aldi. He looked at Bian and Revan with a sharp look. "Gue Sumpain has no soul mate, just know how you both feel." Aldi Protest.
"Eh-I have a candidate .." Sela Bian's.
"Who?"
Ask Riska, Aldi and Revan at the same time.
"So, my teacher is my friend. That I know, if it fits." Replied Bian while scratching the back of his head that was not itchy.
"Dn .. Stay me doang dong this is jones." Connect Revan.
"Search speed .. Don't think you'll turn again, ck'." Ledek Aldi's.
"Udah! This is calling us here to cheat, or what?" Sela Revan's. He was bored if these two friends of his windpipe were going to start getting sucked up.
"Acity .. Already, almost forgot. This the hell Clara said she wanted to ask for help to separate her husband .." Aldi patted his forehead.
"What complaint? And you don't mean to make Deketin Aldi anymore, right? Call him first, ask for help." Investigate Bian with squeaking eyes. He begins to anticipate, he does not want Aldi to be trapped in his past. Aldi now has a handler.
Clara gasped at the sentence Bian had uttered. Honestly he still hopes for Aldi, but he also realizes, the mistake he once made was so fatal.
"Not exactly .. I just wanted to ask for help. Because honestly, I can't ask my family for help. They won't care, even if I'm made into a prostitute*r, all they care about is money." Clara lirih. All this time just following the orders of his parents. They deliberately sold it to Rian her husband. Just for the money. Even he had to give up Aldi, whom he loved, because of the orders of his parents. He was like a doll and a money-making machine to his parents.
"What reason do you want to get divorced?" Revan.
"Ck' .. I've seen Clara dragged by her husband to a restaurant. He's a very bej*t." Bian immediately interrupted, he was furious considering the incident he saw at the restaurant the other day. Honestly, he felt sorry for Clara.
"Truely said Bian, Rian is bej*t man, brengs*k. He told me to Laya*i his colleagues, in order to get a tender. Cheater, not once did he under jal**g him home. I can't stand it, I have to stand with him." Clara said, with tears starting to drip down her cheeks.
Riska who was beside Clara, from earlier she heard Clara's curse, she sympathized, her heart also went rogue. She's also a woman, very sick if she gets the treatment Clara found.
Riska pulls her stool closer to Clara. His left hand he put on Clara's shoulder. "Propause yeah ... You are a great woman .. You can go through everything yourself, you want to stop not because you are weak, but every patience has its limits. Patience .." Riska said while stroking Clara's shoulders, giving her strength and support. Clara has gone through a hard time, she now needs a backrest, a place to share grievances, which she has not been able to get from her family.
'I did not choose the wrong companion, Riska the right woman. I'm lucky, very lucky.' Batin Aldi, proud of the attitude of his wife Riska.
'If Aldi's wife is this good, where can I hurt her, by taking Aldi back. I'm not that bad .. ' Sesal Clara in heart, who had thought of wanting to have Aldi back.
"Hiks ... Thanks, Aldi's lucky to have a wife like you." Reply Clara then hugged Riska, shed her cry on Riska's shoulder. Comfortable ..
"Propause yeah ... You're actually a good woman, only circumstances make you look bad." Only words of patience that Riska can say, hopefully his support can strengthen Clara. And the sweep on Clara's shoulders, can provide a sense of comfort.
"Clara .." call Revan.
Clara took off her embrace, then spun around staring at Revan with her hands wiping away the tears.
"I'll help you, I have a lawyer cousin. I'll help you meet him. And for a while, while you're waiting for a lawsuit, you better start gathering evidence." Revan continued to give advice.
"I have proof he's often KDRT." Flick Clara fast.
"There's on my back. I can show it to Riska." Keep clara on again.
Clara took her clothes down a bit, she happened to be wearing a shirt with a loose collar.
"Astaghfirullah ...." Riska's screams to smother her mouth with her palm. He was shocked to see a bruise on Clara's back, a bluish-red bruise.
"There really is, mas. Her bruise was even bluish red." Said Riska after taking off her hug on Clara.
"How about after this we go to the hospital. That could be solid evidence later." Bian gave me advice.
"But before going to the hospital, can you stop by for a while to go to Nunu's house? I'm gonna go get my son that I put in." Ask Clara slowly.
"Can kok. Now we're leaving." Aldi.
"Yes, come on Clara." Reply to Riska and lead Clara to her feet.
"Yes, you guys go first. I'm going to the cashier first." Sela Aldi's.
Riska walked while embracing Clara, followed by Bian and Raka behind.
"Big, Van. Not to mention anything, drink no, go again." Miss Bian to Revan.
"Yes. Both of us are always a little bit."
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Clara chooses one car with Revan and Bian, Bian accidentally leaves his car, because he has called the office driver to pick it up. Aldi was alone with Riska in his car.
They also stopped by a simple house, in the village. Clara went inside, before long she came out with a boy in her arms, and a mother who was already old.
"Clara said yes mbok, thanks for taking care of Andro. Clara said goodbye, mbok." Pamit Clara before getting back in the car.
Then they started to go to the hospital.
Arriving at the hospital, they signed up. And only Riska entered to accompany Clara in the room. The others waited outside, guarding Andro, Clara's son.
Almost 1 hour they waited until the results came out. Not to forget Riska took a picture of Clara's bruises, from her phone.
"This is the result. From the examination there was a bruise from the punch." Said the doctor, while submitting the complete visa file.
"Thank you doc." Riska took the result, not forgetting to say thank you.
"Yes already. The result of the visa is already there, let the results I save, let me hand it over to my cousin. Now we take Clara and her son home. We'll see you later, and we'll meet my cousin." Revan is providing a solution.
"Okay, agreed." Aldi Sahut.
The others are scratching.
"Don't forget, keep looking for evidence. Let alone the evidence of your husband's affair, who knows he's under the net*gnya again to the house." Sela Bian reminded.
"Yes"
They start rushing home, but they have to drive Clara home first.
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