Love Sangkala
Sharp mouth
"It's Mama! You don't have to be holy-spirited, hijab in your head. But you like to tease men, yesterday you walked with the boss, Mas Dion. Now you are close to the owner of this fried chicken shop!"
"Git!" Bagas reprimands Gita. And held his wife's shoulder to stop talking.
Gita brushed Bagas' hand.
"At see also not very pretty, but can approach yes it's a rich man, and also handsome. Surely your parents are not Ma'am, who gave you provisions!" accuse Gita.
"Within what, you mean?" ask Rasti who began to be provoked by Gita's words.
"Based from your village, surely you use pellets to lure men. Because of a woman like you, it is impossible to approach a rich and handsome man. While your status is a widow in a moment!"
"Gita!" Rasti approached and stood in front of Gita.
"So your mouth is talking! I'm not a seductress, as you're accusing me of!" Rasti pointed at Gita.
Gita brushed off Rasti's index finger.
"You reflect! Who's here. Who's pregnant first!" rasti is back.
"Bak don't talk rudely to me!" gita did not accept.
"I wouldn't have done that, if you could have kept this brash mouth of yours!" furious Rasti.
"What's up, this?" Amar then approached, when he saw Rasti and Gita who were like they were in a row.
"No sir, we're just chatting normally!" answer Gita.
"What's up, brother?" tanya Amar made sure to Rasti.
"Better to find employees, who have a manner!" that's all Rasti answered and went back to her desk.
"Patience Nak" said Ratih and gently rubbed the back of his daughter's hand.
"I can't wait, if they insult mom and dad" said Rasti and still annoyed at Gita.
"What did you tell him?" ask Amar.
"No sir, we just say hello to each other. Because it will soon be Rasti, already want to be my ex-sister-in-law. Because she's divorced from my sister!" said Gita.
"Oh so Rasti's sister has not officially divorced, with her previous husband?" ask Ammar interested.
Ammar felt strange enough, why Rasti could have a future husband again, when he had not officially divorced. He should not be close to other men. Before the time of his reign is over. So thought Ammar.
Gita then smiled. He was happy to have made a bad image of Rasti in front of Amar.
"People's pity Rasti, he was during marriage with your brother, is always in dzolimi!" bagas said and made Ammar turn to Gita's husband.
"What, the hell!" said Gita who was upset to hear Bagas' words.
"You don't slander Ms. Rasti, not if she's divorced from your sister. Because Mas Dion was stingy, and Mas Dion was also cheating. While Mbak Rasti is close to other men, after she separated from her husband!" bagas said because it was told by the Gita.
"Shut up!" say we reprimand Bagas.
"Your brother was raided right, for committing adultery with his girlfriend in their house!" timpal Bagas's.
Gita's face heated up hearing her husband's words.
"Is that really so?" ask Amar to make sure.
"Yes sir, Mrs Rasti is a victim of her husband, who loves cheating!" bagas.
Gita did not think. How Bagas said it all, in front of Amar. Why did her husband interfere, and seemed to defend Rasti.
"It's good if they want a divorce, Kak Rasti's decision is right. He deserves a better man!" amar said then passed.
"Mas, what the hell are you talking like that! It's like defending Mbak Rasti!" groused Gita.
"I'm just talking about reality!" hatch Bagas.
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The judge knocked the hammer. In that instant Rasti was officially a widow. His divorce was legal.
There was a feeling of relief in Rasti's heart. Feeling a burden loose and now feels light, he can finally be completely separated from Dion.
While the look on Dion's face is inversely proportional, with the ex-wife. Dion seemed to have a sense of heaviness in his heart, when he was completely divorced from Rasti.
They both came out of the courtroom.
Dion followed Rasti. He's blocking Rasti's shoulder.
Rasti turned his head, and put away Dion's hand that was on his shoulder.
Rasti squinted his eyes, as Dion said so.
Very confident. He was numb to Dion. There was no rush at all, a longing for her ex-husband.
"Although, now we're officially divorced. You can still contact me. If you feel lonely, I'll come and warm up your night!"
"Plack...!" Rasti slaps Dion.
"I'm not a mur*han woman, like your boyfriend is the one you can always sleep with, even if you're not married!" Rasti.
Dion rubbed his cheek.
"Of course, you must have felt lonely, when you parted with me. You want, there's someone who satisfies your hasr*t! Is Kenzo now the one who can vouch for you!"
your mouth!"
"Plakk..!" back Rasti slaps Dion.
She was really hurt at the words of her ex-husband, just as Dion was lowering Rasti's self-esteem.
She's not the woman whose mur*han will sleep with every man.
"Mas!"
fely's voice called out to Dion. Approaching them both.
"How did it go, you're divorced from him?" fely asked then looked cynically at Rasti.
"Dear, I'm divorced from this village woman!" dion answered and railed against Rasti. He wanted Rasti to be sick to hear his words, as revenge for Rasti's rejection just now.
"Thank God you're divorced, and we're getting married!" he said and hugged Dion.
He let go of the hug and wanted to take something out of his bag.
"I have something for you!" fely said then he issued a wedding invitation.
"One more week, we're getting married. And here's an invitation for you. If you can, you come. We will share our happiness with you! You should see, the grandeur of our wedding reception later. Because I'm going to be queen at my wedding, different from your marriage with Mas Dion. It's just a marriage contract, and you'll never wear an expensive wedding dress. How poor!" said Fely and joined the ledge.
"Indeed she's his life, full of pity, baby. He only comes from a poor family! Luckily, I didn't have a reception with him. If not, then I will waste money. When only married to this village woman! He doesn't deserve it, gets the best. He just deserves to use something cheap!" timpal Dion and looked at Rasti.
"Truly you Mas, oh yes I heard you were close to Mr. Kenzo. You guys are so close how the hell, I wonder why Mr. Kenzo can say. If you are his future wife! He was a rich man, he probably slept with a lot of women, which is certainly not the model like you. So you should not be proud if approached by him. It could have been you, just played by Mr. Kenzo. Since he is only curious about you, once the curiosity is gone, he will throw you away. Because you will not be married. So you don't dream of Rasti, becoming Mrs Kenzo Davis!" Felly pointed at Rasti's face.
Rasti caught Felly's index finger. Then pulled him back, until Feli felt pain.
"Take your finger, don't point at me!" rasti growled and released him.
"Look at Mas, he's starting to be rude to me!" shoot Fely with Dion.
"Surely he felt insulted by your words!" sahut Dion's.
"Why should you feel angry, if it is true. I'm not like you, who easily gave up the body to another man! Let's see who will suffer in the future, me or you!" rasti said and passed.
"I assure you, you will never marry Mr. Kenzo. You're not his type!" fely shouted and did not care to be the center of attention.
"And just so you know, the man you're about to marry. Just teased me, you better take care of her, lest she seduce another woman and you'll be cheated on!" said Rasti.
"Mas, are you really flirting with her!" Fely glared at Dion.
"No dear!" Dion.
Dion's phone rings, there's a phone
from mother.
"Dion, I see your car isn't in the garage!"
"What does mom mean?" dion asked as his mother's voice sounded panicked.
"This is your car not in the garage! Why isn't there, Dion?"
"Did Mas Rino borrow it?" dion asked and panicked.
"Nobody borrowed it, and I wonder why it's gone. I was visiting the house of Mrs Saidah,"
"Try me to find the key, so you don't leave the house!" annoyed Dion because his mother likes to gossip to the neighbor's house.
"You put the key down, where?" ask Miss Marni.
Dion did not use his car, when he was leaving, to go to the religious court. He chose to use an online motorcycle because he was lazy to get stuck in traffic.
