
Look at Rasti who got off the luxury car. Miss Marni's heart is so hot.
Miss Marni is furious and also hates Rasti even more.
"Mas Dion? Mammy? What's up, here?" Tegur Rasti with a confused face.
"Where are you, Ras? We need to be with you" said Dion quickly. His eyes glanced from top to bottom, paying attention to Rasti's appearance which was very much different, with Rasti who used to be his wife.
Rasti is not like a maid, as Miss Marni said earlier. It is more like the appearance of a socialite woman.
"What else is necessary? You just wait for the divorce papers to come down, and you will soon be free to marry anyone." reply Rasti lazy.
"Not that," Dion's speech paused.
"Eh, female g*t*l! Give me my son's money back! Where's Dion's money from the sale of the house? That's Dion's right. Because the house was bought with Dion's money, with my son's hard work! Not with your money, which is usually just a leg up as a wife! You're a bitch!" Hardik Bu Marni suddenly. His eyes glare. His face was red.
"Mr Dion's Money? Not wrong, Mom? Don't you understand the marriage laws? If you are married, all the property of the husband, becomes the right of the wife as well. And all that is called the treasure gono-gini. I can take it to the green table if Mas Dion won't share his fortune with me and Della. Mas Dion could also be prosecuted for not supporting Della who was clearly his own biological child. Are you not ashamed? If the mother's child, even abandon her own biological child? Has Mas Dion ever given a living to Della, as long as we're apart?" Rasti explained everything in detail. Making Miss Marni momentarily silent.
"Sorry Ras, that's not what you mean" Dion tried to mediate.
"What does your mother mean? Hasn't it been enough to hurt me and Della?" Dion swallowed his saliva heavily. In his heart, he confirmed Rasti's words.
"I don't care! You're obviously behind Dion's money now!" Shouted Miss Marni, like a man of disobedience.
"Eyeem. I think all of this can be discussed without emotion. Race, you'd better get them inside, and I'd love to go home" Kenzo spoke up.
Trying to speak softly to Rasti. Kenzo is standing next to Rasti. It made Dion nervous.
In Kenzo's heart, he also felt sorry for Rasti. It turns out that Rasti is one of the women who has been zholimi by her ex-husband and also her ex-mother-in-law.
"You who? Rasti's girlfriend? Why do you want to be the same village woman as her? Though you're handsome, rich, why not find another woman who is more classy?" With presumptuousness Miss Marni spoke like that to Kenzo. Kenzo is the boss of his son, Dion.
"I'm Kenzo. His superior Dion, and the future husband of Rasti," boldly, Kenzo extended his hand to Miss Marni. Invite Miss Marni to shake hands. And timidly, Miss Marni also welcomed Kenzo's hand.
Dion's eyes immediately glared. He was completely shocked by Kenzo's words just now. Didn't expect that his ex-wife would be liked by his own boss. Dion really had felt a crushing defeat.
"I'll go home, baby. See you tomorrow. Oh yes, don't forget to make a cake, the diamond ring I loved," Kenzo gently stroked the top of Rasti's head covered by her veil, gently. Dion's face grew more nervous when he saw Kenzo and Rasti's affection. Moreover, the face of Miss Marni who increasingly showed her dislike for Rasti.
"Thank you, baby." Now inevitably, Rasti was forced to follow Kenzo's game. Because it just so happened that they were in front of two people that Rasti hated.
Rasti immediately greeted Kenzo with solemnity. Kenzo got into his car.
There was not a minute, Kenzo's car glass was open again. The three of them turned to Kenzo.
"Dion, this is for your mother. There is a little windfall for you. I hope you guys don't linger bothering my future wife. I'm afraid he's exhausted. And Rasti can take a break soon" said Kenzo, offering five pieces of red money.
Miss Marni also without warning, went straight to Kenzo's car, then took the five pieces of red money from Kenzo's hands quickly and without the slightest shame.
"Thank you, son. You're so nice." Imbuh Bu Marni was excited when she received the money. His face, which was full of emotion, was now excited.
"Either. Better mom go home now. Because it's night. Not good for mom's health." Miss Marni nodded steadily. He forgot his purpose for coming here to hit Rasti.
Then, Miss Marni was in a hurry to invite Dion to come home soon. To the extent that Dion just remained silent. Like a buffalo whipped in his nose.
They did not wait long for them to leave. And not to bother Rasti.
Rasti breathed a sigh of relief. Eventually the two annoying humans left as well.
Rasti turned to Kenzo's car which had not yet left.
"Why haven't you come home yet?" Tegur Rasti on Kenzo who is still at home in his car.
"I just want to see you safe, get inside the house." Sahut flat. Rasti tried to hold back her smile. Though he wanted her to laugh at Kenzo's attitude like that.
"okay." Then, Rasti immediately stepped into the house.
"Buckoo?" Call Kenzo suddenly. Rasti immediately stopped his steps, then looked back at Kenzo.
"Good night." Kenzo. Then Kenzo immediately planted the gas without saying goodbye again. Rasti just shook his head. Not understanding the attitude of the man with a sharp nose, and also white.
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"When are you hitching a ride in my house?" Cecar Bu Ratna on Bagas and also Gita who is having breakfast.
"Sorry, Mom. I'll sign the house for Gita as soon as I can."
Sahut Bagas.
"You better find a job now! I've been lazy to see your faces in this house! You better get out of this house now. Who knows today you could get a job." Ms. Ratna's breaking the table. Then, get out of the dining room.
Finally inevitably, Bagas also invited Gita to find work together. Though Gita was already feeling great because of the changes in her stomach. But, for fear of her mother-in-law. Finally, Gita agreed.
Gita's body has now begun to take care, his face is a bit shrunk, not as fresh as the time before marrying Bagas.
Every day Gita is always nagged by her mother-in-law.
Early in the morning the Gita must be her in-laws' plant. Sweep the whole room in Bagas' house, and also mop it. Then Gita had to wash all the clothes, dry them, wash the dishes, then after drying, she immediately ironed the clothes.
Gita's life is inversely proportional to Gita's life.
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After almost an hour of wandering around looking for job openings. Finally Bagas and Gita had arrived at a fried chicken shop.
There are job vacancies that are looking for employees to work in the store. Bagas and Gita's eyes sparkled happily. Not waiting long, they went straight into the store, to meet the owner.
"Good day, sir. Is there really a job opening?" Ask Bagas to Ammar.
"Yes. But we're looking for a female employee, to work as a cashier.
"That means I can, sir?" Gita asked with excitement.
Ammar has not responded, as he is watching the Gita's rather different appearance. Because the Gita is pregnant.
"I can, sir?" Gita repeated the question.
"OKs. Alright, you can train first for three days. If your job is good, then you can be a contract employee here" explained Ammar to Gita who smiled cheerfully. According to Gita it is better to linger at work, than to linger at her in-laws' house.
Before long, Ammar was having a conversation with Gita and Bagas.
Suddenly, Ammar's view turned to the guest who had just arrived, namely Rasti and his extended family.
Rasti wants to please Della, and her parents. Because Rasti wanted to make up for Della's disappointment at that time. Rasti deliberately invited Della and her parents to eat directly in this store.
"Welcome, beautiful princess." Ammar welcomed Della with pleasure. Although yesterday his heart was disappointed because he knew that Rasti already had a prospective husband.
"Hallo, o'm handsome." Della is cheerful.
Gita was immediately shocked when she turned to look at Rasti and also at her parents. He felt very embarrassed, because he was here too. Are applying for a job.
"Well, Gita? Are you here too?" Rasti rebukes Gita, who now subdues her face.
"So you know him?" Ammar interrupted Rasti's words.
"He's my brother-in-law." Sahut Rasti slowly. Because in fact he is lazy to admit Gita in front of others.
"Oh that. Then, you I accept working here, unconditionally!" Ammar answered enthusiastically. Gita smiled happily. Same with Bagas, her husband Gita.
"Thank you, Sir. Thanks." Gita.
"Don't thank me. But thank your sister-in-law. Because maybe if it wasn't for him, you probably wouldn't have accepted working here." Ammar's answer was quite striking for the Gita.
"Good, sir." Gita answered slowly. His heart suddenly broke with Rasti. It's like Rasti is the hero here.
Ammar left immediately, making an order for someone who has been stirring his heart lately.
Rasti immediately walked towards the table where Della and her parents were waiting.
"Bak Rasti! Wait!"
"What's wrong?"
"Is he your girlfriend? How young did he take me to work? You and Mas Dion aren't officially divorced yet, but why is there so much flirting with men?" Rasti did not expect Gita's words. Helped even say that.
"Whatever you say! Obviously, I'm not like you!"