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Since the incident, Madam Aruni so rarely out of her room until this afternoon she suddenly came out with a large suitcase in her hand. Div who did not intend to go to the office before Divia and Ersya really calm down even stopped his activities who were doing his work in the family room.

Div deliberately did not do work in the workspace so that he could better supervise his baby and his wife.

"Where are you going?" ask Div with a cold look.

The woman who had brought him into the world stopped right in front of him and lowered her suitcase back down,

"Mama agreed to manage the boutique in Semarang!"

"Ohh, great!" said Div who has refocused on his work.

"Div, you're really mad at me, don't act like this dong Div is like mama!" the woman appeared to show a face full of pain. Obviously when a mother whose presence is no longer appreciated, which wound hurts more than that.

Div also looked at his mother fixed, not the intention of wanting to do this, but what his mother did to his family was more than enough to make his family hurt. His courage to bring others into his family made him so resentful of the figure that his lowest place should be heaven for him.

"Div should how be your mom's? Your honor? or did Div have to let go of Div's daughter and wife in order to fulfill mom's obsession? When will ma? Until you lost me like you lost your father? Or until Div loses Div's daughter?" the woman was speechless listening to Div's long question, "Jawab ma!" this time Div raised his voice.

It invited Ersya to come out of the kitchen and approach the husband, her steps stopped when she saw her mother-in-law with a large suitcase in her hand.

"Where are you going?" ersya asked as she circled around her father-in-law but the woman remained silent withholding the wound.

"If you're sure, I'll have someone drop you off!" Div also took the cellphone that had been lying on the table and contacted someone.

Ersya was still speechless, she was trying to read the situation that was happening actually.

It was not long before one of the guards approached them.

"Please take my mom to Semarang, I will be flocking!"

"Okay sir!"

The man with a large height stature turned to stare towards Madam Aruni,

"Is the madam ready?"

Madam Aruni looked back at her son instead,

"I'm sorry Mama Div, but please don't ever hate my mom, whatever she does to you, trust me all for your sake!"

Div didn't heed, he just remained with his cold demeanor,

"All right, I'm ready!" mrs Aruni said after a long time they were silent and did not get an answer from Div.

The tall man helped carry Ms. Aruni's suitcase. While Madam Aruni chose to pass through Ersya just like they were not people who knew each other.

Div remained unmoved in his place, not intending to deliver the woman who had presented him in the world to the future.

Ersya just stared confused at the actual situation between her husband and her in-laws.

Now that there were only two of them left in the room, Ersya stared fixedly at her husband's face, lying that the man did not have a wound on his face, but an important decision she had to take to save everything. With the release of the mother from her house it means that her mother is far from likely to re-enter the bars and in this way also she can protect her small family.

By putting other people into his house it means creating new problems in his household.

"Mas, aren't you pa pa pa?"

Ersya was already standing next to him at this moment, trying to guess what the husband was feeling,

"It's so much better, baby!"

Ersya also hugged the body of the husband, she knew if the current husband is not okay, maybe a hug will succeed to make her heart a little better.

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Not without the intention he did that, other than because the boutique is one of the things that should belong to the lady Aruni, Madam Ratih also hopes to be in a new place, he said, her husband's first wife can introspect herself and become a better human being.

Tok tok tok tok

The knocking sound on the door reclined him, the woman standing staring at the wide glass window turned for a moment to the door.

"Lake in!"

His trusty boutique manager walked into the room.

"What's wrong?"

"Sorry madam, anyone want to meet you?"

"Who?"

"Sorry madam, I don't know!"

Madam Ratih frowned, she did not feel like she had any promise with someone.

"Send in!"

"Good madam!"

Because there is no other business after this finally madam Ratih willing to meet, actually not so like to meet guests in her boutique, but because it has continued so there is no other choice.

Mrs Ratih turned her back to the door facing the big window, enjoying the bustling afternoon atmosphere at the fork in the road.

"Good day, Miss Wijaya!" the greeting of someone made Madam Ratih managed to make Madam Ratih turn her body.

Now the man of the same age as her late husband was standing not far from his desk.

"You!"

"May I sit down?" the man asked again.

"Please!" madam Ratih remained in her calm style, after allowing her guests to sit down, Madam Ratih also sat down. Now they face each other with only a separate work desk belonging to Madam Ratih.

"What wind is there to make Mr. Gunawan get here?" said Madam Ratih while smiling lightly.

"I think Mrs Wijaya knows what I mean by coming here, it's a matter of our sons and daughters!"

"What's wrong with my son?"

"Ellen is my daughter, she's my only daughter. Actually we can finish with kinship!"

"You can immediately say the point without having to muter-muter first taun Gunawan!" said Madam Ratih by still using a tone that is so relaxed but firm.

"Alright, look...!" mr. Gunawan again stopped his words, his face looked a little hesitant.

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