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Next day.

Arif's mood is still bad. It seems very difficult to make peace with the situation. He asked permission not to go to work. And now he's just lazing on the bed.

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"So ma'am, not in the key." Said Arif weakly from inside his room.

Arif's mother knocked on the door of his son's room with great care she did not want her son who was sad again offended by his overly considerate attitude.

"So ma'am, not in the key." Said Arif weakly from inside his room.

"Arriff.... Eat first, baby..!" Said the mother after she opened the door. Now the old woman approached the son who was now sitting on the bed.

"Not hungry mom. When I'm hungry, I want to eat too." Reply Arif with his malas. He is very lazy to communicate at this time. It feels more fun and quiet alone. Think about what he will do in the future. Because, Arif already has a desire to retire Early from the police. And the plan is to return to the village. Precisely to the village of his father who is different from the district with the village of the mother.

Arif will choose to live in his father's village. Because he felt that he would be more comfortable in the village, compared to living in his mother's village speed, the village was the same as Ali's village.

"Son, there's no point in him you regret everything, with this protracted. You are dizzy, time will not be able to go back. Want you depressed want you happy, the time keeps turning. What has happened is that we can only ask God for forgiveness, always ask to be guided to avoid those who want to be evil to us." Said his mother Arif was like Ustadzah to his son who was upset.

Arif grabbed a pillow in front of him. "Yes mom, I'm not depressed. I'm currently on a prostration, being aloof thinking about what plan I'm going to do in front of her Mom. I don't want to waste my time thinking about the incident, even though my problems with Flo still come up." Sahut Arif smiled faintly at his mother who still looks so worried about him.

"Emmm.. I'll believe what you say, if you go downstairs, we eat together." Said Arif's mother with his spirit. It should look spirit. So that his son also spread his spirit from him.

Arif looked at the mother with sadness. "Mommy hasn't had breakfast? god, mom, it's 10." Said Arif in a tone full of disappointment to the mother. He also got out of bed. Grabbing the mother's hand and pulling her slowly. "Let's eat mom!" His words smiled thinly.

Now Arif and his mother are enjoying their morning meal. Actually Arif does not taste to eat, but for the sake of maintaining health he is also forced rice into his mouth.

"Eat a lot of kids!" said the mother smiled thinly.

"Emmm.... Eating a lot is not good, Mom. In our religion is forbidden to overdo it. Sebagimana HR. Tirmidhi, Ibn Majah, and Ibn Hibban in his shahih sourced from Miqdam ibn Ma'di Kasib. Not a single container was filled by the Bani Adam, worse than his stomach. Suffice it to him some bribes to strengthen his spine so that it can be upright. If it's inevitable, it's a third of the food, another third of the drink, and a third of it for the breath."

"Yes, Mr. Ustadz." Sahut Arif's mother, smiling sweetly.

Arif just put on a smile in response to his mother's words. The ustadz? he cannot be given that title. He still feels stupid, proof Flo can fool him.

Arif and the mother resumed eating and suddenly their maid named lovena approached Arif

"Master.there are guests in front forcing to meet with Mister." Said bi Kasinah politely glanced at her mother Arif who seemed surprised to hear the report of the maid, that they had a guest at noon today.

"Who's bi?" tanya Arif.

"Women? who's that kid?" ask Arif's mother with the pussy.

"Do not know Bua. I'm ahead, ma'am."

Arif got up from his seat dragging his feet towards the living room. When we arrived at the living room. Arif was a little surprised to see the guest who is now sitting in the guest chair was Hana, his ex-wife Ali.

"Hana.!''S chat..!' arif said with an annoyed face. Honestly, Arif really hates Hana. This woman and Ali have conspired to deceive her.

Hana got up from her seat with a terrified facial expression. He was clearly scared at the moment. Arif was like a hungry lion looking at him.

" Mr. Arif.... Forgive Ali." Hana said sobbing, clutching her hands at Arif.

"You're here to turn yourself in?" asked Arif with his face.

Hana looks confused and scared.

"Sir Arif." he said clumsily.

"Today I warned you to meet me with Ali. But, you just shut up."

"Yes sir." Hana cuts quickly Arif's speech.

"That means you want to be arrested too, right? I can report it to the authorities. Because you made a false report about Ali's death." Said Arif, still in his angry tone.

"Don't Mr. Arif. Don'tdon't.... But, if by arresting me, Ali can be free. I want sir, please hold me, sir." Hana said with teary eyes looking at Arif who was still showing his upset face.

"What..? you're willing to go to jail as long as Ali gets out of custody? you don't go with Ali's crazy cake. A what you really think is Hana?" asked Arif confusedly.

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Hana could no longer hold back her tears that urged her out to come out. He was still gripping Arif. "A, ak, I love him so much I support him to get his happiness." Hana said with tears.

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"Stop Hannah.... I'm sick of talking about Ali. If you don't have any other needs, you better go home." Said Arif firmly, pointing at the exit.

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