Love Needs Debt

Must Be Tega

Must Be Tega

Usfi was stunned for a moment in front of the door of the house that Anwar had given him, he had just cleaned up the house before going far away.

He looked at Noura who was also standing next to his matic motorbike. The teenage girl rubbed her cheeks wet with tears.

“Tante heart!” his strangulation, made Noura surprised, because it was only today that the girl scolded him.

‘’What did Mas Anwar just say was divorced from me? But, it's been four months since our divorce!’ usfi said in my heart.

It turns out that all this time, Anwar completely shut himself off from the children about his divorce with Usfi. He always came and went as usual, as if he had no burdens in the family. All the expenses of the house and her children, she had already left it to the Maisha brother whom she trusted and there was her housekeeper to handle them.

Every time the children ask about Usfi, then Anwar always gives an answer, if the mother he continued it might be tired and bored. Of course they were disappointed with Anwar's words. Therefore Noura was getting annoyed at him, and thought that if Usfi had taken all of his father's treasure then, it just disappeared.

However, these days, Noura is even more upset by the presence of an old pregnant woman with her father, in their home. Moreover, his father admitted that the woman was his wife. Noura was furious, so Anwar locked her in his room. It was only today that he was able to escape, as the man went to a public hospital to have his womb checked.

Usfi could not bear to see the teenage girl crying in front of him, as regrettable as anything, he was still the son of Maisha, an amazingly good woman in his eyes and loved him.

‘’Sorry, Ma'am Mai, I can't take care of the kids because Mas Anwar's attitude hurt me!” ogre.

“Why are you crying, Ra?” usfi asked as she stepped closer to the child and hugged him.

Noura hit Usfi's back, but returned his embrace and cried quite a bit on his shoulder.

“Why, Auntie? Why?” he said stammered, after releasing his embrace, but kept crying, “Why is Aunt divorced from Papa? What's the lack of Papa, Auntie? Papa has already given all his property to Auntie, right?”

Usfi was silent and just looked at the girl affectionately. Listen to all the complaints and let him release his anger.

“Come! Go in and sit down! We talk inside.”

“No need, Auntie!” Noura said as he brushed off Usfi's hand, rude.

“Did you just know that Aunt is divorced? It's been more than three months!”

“Yes! Papa never said that he had separated from Aunt, the Marini who told me that Papa had divorced Auntie!”

“Who? A marini? So, Mas Anwar took the woman to Mama's house? Since when?”

Usfi asked while shaking her head, she felt that she was not wrong in making the decision to divorce, because if she persisted, then she would continue to be hurt because of her husband's attitude.

Is not everyone just need to be himself to be happy, he does not need to be someone else to create joy, for someone who is not necessarily able to keep his heart.

‘Maybe a strong woman like Mbak Mai will choose to stay because she has many reasons to do so, but, I prefer a divorce for different reasonsLep inner Usfi.

“Yes! And, Auntie knows about that woman? Why not tell Noura? Wh why? Let me just kill that woman!”

The girl's cry grew louder and her disappointment deepened in all the adults around her.

“Well, this is not good ... Aunty has long known that female Sola, but, deliberately did not tell, because you can be rash ... Your parents definitely don't want to, her son to be a murderer! Your future is still long, you must be a good child to boast Mama!”

Noura cried even more loudly, while crouching near the motorbike, Usfi crouched down in front of him, tears dripping as well.

Her separation from her husband did leave a deep sadness, but, seeing this teenage girl so devastated, it was even more sad. He imagined that if he was in Noura's position, maybe his heart would feel the same pain.

“Tante knows, you are disappointed and sad, because there is no happy farewell, but remember, all has become destiny and decisions taken by Papa. So, it's useless that you cry continuously, because Papa and Marini will still be single in the house, right?”

“Eatya, I said Auntie heart! Does Auntie not love me, same Fadil and Imad? We love Auntie too!”

Noura's words again made Usfi shed tears. He was moved even though the attitude of the girl all this time to him was very tight and indifferent, but, in fact, love had been dwelling without them knowing. Although, eventually he would leave, but the hope was for the affection to remain in their hearts.

Usfi grabbed Noura by the shoulder to stand up and embrace him, then, walking into the house that was already clean, even all the furniture was covered with white cloth.

Seeing the atmosphere of the house, Noura stopped her steps. Then, look at Usfi full of question marks.

“What Auntie wants to go?”

“Sit down, Auntie does want to go from here!”

“Bad aunt! Wicked, is Aunt going to sell this house? Aunt should know, this house was at the request of Mama to Papa for Auntie!”

“Yes! But, Auntie will not sell it!” Usfi said while taking out the keys of the house and giving it to Noura.

“Then, this house wants Aunt to leave it to Abah and Ambuk, but, it seems, you need this house more, so, take it .. eum ... but his car wants Aunt to stay at Abah's house, let someone take care!”

“What does Aunt mean?”

“Your father gave this house at the initiative of Mbak Mai, now Aunt is divorced from Papamu and the house and car are used as mut’ for Aunt. But, now Auntie wants to give this house to you, so .. use this house for escape if you want to leave your house! Remember, don't tell Papa, okay? All house letters are in Auntie's room drawer.”

Noura immediately looked at Usfi with sparkling eyes.

“Noura already have a KTP? If you have, you can reverse the name of this house in your name, save all the memorable photos of Aunt, Papa and Your Mom who are here.”

Noura looked inside the house, there were also photos of Maisha and Usfi there. While Usfi, knew very well what the girl was feeling, with her family's current state.

“But, please don't go now, Auntie! What if Papa's wife is mean to Noura?” Noura came back crying while tightly hugging the woman.

Usfi shook his head, “Makanya, Auntie love this house for you ... If you are not given pocket money, you can ask the same Mr. Joko, he who took care of the post since Aunt divorced your Papaamu. And, don't think bad, hopefully she's a good girl,” Usfi said, rubbing the teenager's head gently.

“Sorry, can't ... Aunty has booked a plane and has made an appointment with the person who will pick up Auntie, tomorrow!”

Hearing that, Noura was very sad, but no matter how determined the defense, it seemed like a farewell would still happen.

“Tante heart!”

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