Loving My Raised Mother

Divorce cases.

Bu Wati and Fatma screamed and directly blocked Aldian who continued to hunt and beat Wijaya sir. Until it fell helpless until the arrival of the security and the assistants who scattered came to break up and pull the Aldian to get away from the body of Mr. Wijaya lying on the floor.

"Basic old man. As good as attacking me and rasain you know .. heh old man, old man also pretentious to hit me, you can't be!" aspir Aldian who thrashed in the handle of scurity and driver.

Fatma looked at the father like that, turned to Aldian and stood up and pointed at Aldian's nose while screeching loudly. "You are insolent, you know he's my father. Your in-laws, opa from your daughter. How can you hurt him, where is your conscience? where's the?"

"Who told him to attack me? you goddamn old man-" Aldian hung up his curse.

"You're crazy, you don't know yourself and you don't know how to profit. If my father goes to any man I will never forgive you and .. I will report you to the authorities. Catch that!" threaten Fatma, then follow the father who was brought to his private room.

"let go?" Aldian turned left and right until his body was released. Then passed while rubbing his face.

Now Mr. Wijaya is laid on his bed. Looks weak and all over his body bruised by an irregular kick from the feet of the Aldian.

To the point of having to bring in a personal doctor to check it out. Ms. Wati sat down on the side of her husband who was weakly drooping and kept moaning in pain.

Rania stood at the side of the door with tears falling down. Rania was shocked to see her papa's behavior towards the opa that resulted in the opa as it is today.

"Where's Doc's condition?" fatma asked, his face looking anxiously at the doctor Andre who had just finished examining the father.

"Mr Wijaya I gave you a sedative. I'll give you the medicine in the prescription." The doctor gave me a prescription that had to be cleared.

"Oh, thanks doc," said Fatma, taking the recipe and telling the assistant to make up for it immediately.

After that the doctor said goodbye, going with Mia who drove him to the front. Fatma let out a long sigh and her eyes found Rania peeking behind the door.

"Darling ..." Fatma squatted down and spread her hands. Rania also walked quickly to be in the arms of the mother.

"Rania is afraid of Mam," hugged tightly. "The bad father."

"Darling ... prayer is not it so that opa can heal quickly huh?" a cuph! kissing the shoots of the head and both cheeks of the child is affectionate.

Rania puts distance between herself and her mother. "Why is papa evil the same opa and Mama? don't you love the same opa and Mama huh Mam?"

Fatma only responded with a very tight hug on Rania's body, Fatma fell silent while rubbing her soft back. His heart is sad and sad.

Fatma led Rania closer to Wijaya and then to a nearby position. Mr. Wijaya who continues to moan but his voice is slow and his eyes closed.

"Dad rest yes," don't move much first." Fatma's voice was soft, then moved her eyes to the mother who continued to drain tears.

Bu Wati looked sad and disappointed at Aldian. His wife-in-law was also targeted. Aldian is a man with no heart. "Your husband really doesn't have Fatma's heart."

"Bu .." - Fatma glanced at Renata. Fatma does not want Rania to hear words that are not good, understand Rania is still small and the memory is still good easy to digest and easy to stick to.

After being given medication. Mr. Wijaya fell asleep, Bu Wati looked sad to see the husband who lay weak and bruised much adorned his body. Slowly. Compressing it with ice cubes so as not to turn blue.

At the moment Fatma in the study is in conversation with her lawyer, Mr. Muklis. They are very serious about chatting something about filing for divorce Fatma who does not want to be delayed again considering the more here Aldian more and more behavior. Making Fatma feel sick of her bad behavior is blatant in the eyes of her family. Not like the old days covered up that at least only he knows.

"These are some pictures that can be used as evidence. If he's an unfaithful and dissatisfied man with one woman. That is evident almost every day changing women," explained Fatma. Staring fixedly at Mr. Muklis.

"Has Madam thought carefully?" asked Mr. Muklis to return Fatma's gaze.

"I'm sure, sure. There is no reason for me to abandon this intention and .. I hope Mr. Muklis can take care of it as soon as possible." Please Fatma. "Oyes, drink the coffee first. It's gonna be cold."

"Yes, thank you Madam." Reply to his lawyer while opening sheet by sheet of files in his hand.

Mr. Muklis took a sip of his coffee, then moved his eye net on Fatma which if noticed also many bruises that include on the face and hands and neck slaps and giggles. And there may be many more that may be covered by the clothes he wears.

"Is there also a picture of wounds on your body that will be used as evidence of domestic abuse?" look at the bongsor man staring at Fatma.

"There, sure. But ... it will be later if the evidence is still lacking. I want, if possible, the picture does not need to be published. Let it be a private secret" insisted Fatma back.

Both seem to be breathing deeply. Moreover, Fatma was very long to throw all the burden on her chest.

"My story of persecution may become personal history and only certain people know" Fatma's lyrics again exhale and this time through her mouth.

Mr. Muklis nodded slowly to understand what his client meant. Then after enough with the chat, Mr. Muklis asked permission to visit Mr. Wijaya.

The two walked together to the room of Mr. Wijaya and bu Wati. Fatma went in first and blamed her guest for coming in.

"I am concerned about what happened to Mr. Wijaya. Hopefully quickly healed," said Mr. Muklis after sitting on a sofa not far from Mr. Wijaya lying.

"Thank you Mr. Muklis. And hopefully a reference for my divorce!" fatma is back. His eyes moved on the father and his guests alternately.

"Okay, I'm saying good and hopefully the case goes well." Mr. Muklis reached out to Fatma.

"Yes, Aamiin." Fatma accepted the hand office. Then Mr. Muklis took his step out of the room of the Wijaya sir to go home.

Fatma was looking for the whereabouts of the mother who was not there. Then drag his steps out looking for the existence of the mother and also Rania who he did not see for long.

"Mom? Rania! where are you guys?" Fatma sped up her pace when in an ordinary place there was nothing she was looking for.

"What's Fatma?" the new Lirih Bu Wati appeared from behind. With Rania holding the hand of Omanya.

"Where are you guys from? I'm looking up there's nothing down there either?" tanya Fatma stood up while holding her phone.

"Mothers. Last time to the toilet for a while, Rania continued to invite to the park. Are you awake?" ask Bu Wati.

Clattering one's steps toward the main door that no one has seen yet ....

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