My Talaq!

Mothers in Opponents

"How dare you hit me." Fikri was so excited to avenge Fakhri's punch. He did not accept his intention of bringing Diana in the barrier.

Two people with him wanted to enter the house. But Fakhri tries to stop him from entering before Diana is rescued from a mad man who is obsessed with his daughter-in-law.

"Come on Diana, the hunt's gone!" karin continued to look forward to seeing her husband struggling alone.

Iqbal who was asked to take care of Diana without much question pulled him to bring run out of the house.

"Come, Diana."

"But ...." Diana was still worried between going and not. She sees the baby in her carrier and turns to look at Fakhri and turns to look at Karin who asks her to go save herself first.

Not without reason Karin asked Diana to leave, because she was only a strong witness to what Fakhri did. If Diana was caught, it was likely that Diana would not be present at the trial later.

"Go! Find a safe haven from Fikri. You are our only hope, only you strong witnesses will be present at the trial later. Do everything for us and for the father of your son, Mama please .." pinta Karin said.

Inevitably Diana obeyed Karin's orders even though her heart did not want to leave. He cannot allow injustice to run rampant.

And Karin came in to Fakhri after closing the back door of the house.

Fakhri started to get overwhelmed against three people at once. His strength was not as strong as when he was young. Moreover, he who just recovered after the accident is not maximal.

When he started to let his guard down, Fikri lunged at Fakhri and he ran in. While Papa Fakhri is still trying to block two people who are trying to enter as well.

"Diana out you! You have to come with me!" pekiknya did not care whose house was attacked.

"You won't be able to take Diana away, Fikri," Karin said to confront Fikri without the slightest fear. His hand was already holding the attack tool, which was a broom.

Fikri laughed to see Karin raise a broom, "Hahahaha, you want to hit me with that broom? Not wrong? Ck, where's the mempan."

But what happened? Karin mercilessly beats up Fikri, "Hia ... feel the style of the mother-mak-mosquito ...."

Bug ... gedebag .. gedebug ... brang .. breng .. brong ...

A wide variety of kitchen utensils Karin throws at Fikri no matter how expensive the pot she buys. Before approaching the commotion, Karin picked up the kitchen tools.

"Because of you I have to give up my favorite pots as victims of weapons." Karin clawed her waist in front of Fikri, who was looking down on her head, and her hands were blocking her head and her body was shaking a broom, throwing a dipper, being hit by a pot, "Feel this ...." Karin kicked the bucket up ....

Pluck ....

The bucket went right into Fikri's head.

"Akkhh .. You fucking peak mom. How dare it be against me," said Fikri wanting to release his bucket but Karin did not let that happen. He again took two pots and in the second fight the pot was right in front of Fikri.

Trang .. treng .. trong ....

"Anjay, my ears hurt my mother's peot," cried Fikri felt puyeng and his ears were in pain to hear the sound of a pot that continued to sound.

"Feel, how dare you fight the mother of the citizens of +62. What do you think these mothers are afraid of? You think this peak mom will give up and let you take my son? Oh no, Junaedi. Step in first this mom-and-mom. Hye ...."

Bugs ....

Karin kicked in************* Fikri made the four men who were there grimace in pain. Fikri slumped to the floor and Karin returned to the action over the bucket that was in Fikri's head while singing.

"I don't want to if I'm in honey, jeng jreng. Just give it back to my parents, hihah habaa .. pull mang .. watermelon."

Fakhri patted his eel when he looked at the bars of his wife, "Friday again, bye."

"Alamak, the finch was hit by a mother-female death kick," said one of Fikri's men grimacing holding his kneeling bird. But chuckles to see Karin humming dangdut singing.

"Ishh, that must have hurt a lot. You want to feel it?" ask the other one with the head of the plontos.

"You alone, where would my bird get angry mother-and-mom."

Yes, when they heard a noise from the pot in the throw, the three men who were fighting instead fell silent to each other's lyrics and ran inside to see what happened. And the three of them even bengong watch the fight between crazy men against mothers.

"Who will win between the two? Fikri the madman, or Karin the brave mother?" fakhri asked suddenly familiar with the two people who had been fighting with him.

"If I'm a mother-mak team" said the man with the head of the plontos.

"I'm still Bli Fikri, our boss. He's the one who paid us."

"Well, then we bet. Who loses has to pay 1 million to the winner, how?"

"Ok, deal." Two people even make the fight a betting material. Fakhri looked in wonder and felt strange.

"The crazy basis," he said and ....

Bug ... bugs ....

Fakhri hit the two men on the nose and instantly felt dizzy with blood suddenly flowing from his nose.

Tuing .. tuing .. bruk.

Ambroken.

Fikri also felt dizzy and very angry. He took off the bucket that was on his head violently and threw it roughly as well. His face was flushed, his eyes were sharp, and his jaw was hardened with tightly clenched hands.

"You .. You're the mother of the peot bar. I will no longer let you win old granny!" jolt of fikri but his head feels quail-mixed.

"Hahaha come on if you dare to fight this mother!" Karin challenged him while he was on his waist.

Fikri stood up and approached Karin in a state of dizzy head. His hand wanted to grab Karin's neck but Karin avoided and hit the coconut uh Fikri's head using a pot.

Tuk ....

Throw ... tuing ...

"A lot of stars in my head?" fikri muttered more and more dizzy and instead counted her, "One, two, ti ...," bruk....

Fikri fell unconscious.

"Hiaa I won, I won," said Karin with excitement.

"This is not sane," muttered Fakhri shaking his head. And Fakhri's words sounded into Karin's ears to make the woman look sharply at him.

"What are you saying, you're crazy?" karin said glaring at his eyes.

Glacier ...

Fakhri gulped roughly as his wife's eyes glared, "The world is sleeping beyond this mah."

"Start tonight and for a week you sleep outside your room and can't go into a lush forested cave!"

Trang ...

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