Rupiah Hunter Traces

Chapters. 2

After the door opened Sela saw her husband standing in front of the door while beside her stood a woman who looked so sexy.

" Get in mas !" sela said while watching her husband. Then the two men came in.

" Don't bother making drinks, we just stopped by for a bit. " Say Dani

" Why hurry ? isn't mas kangen the same as Zaqi ? At least accompany him even if only a day" said Sela

" I'm sorry but we can't." replied the woman next to her husband.

" Why ?" Ask Sela curiously

" Because our arrival here is not for the two of you but for both of us" replied the woman cynically

" What does it mean ?!" ask Sela

" I'm sorry Sela I came back this time to ask for your signature as proof of consent to our marriage and proof of our divorce" Dani replied as she pulled out a piece of paper.

" What ? remarried ?!" she said as if she could not believe what her husband said.

" No mas I will never sign the letter" Sela replied with a restraining turmoil in her heart.

" Whether you want a signature or not, it can't change things" Dani said.

Sela looked at the face of the man before her, with a myriad of disappointment.

" Don't you think of Zaqi ? what's wrong with him until I can leave him when he needs a father. "had not had time to finish his words, there was a small hand that wiped his tears.

" Mother don't cry, Zaqi won't leave mother, Zaqi doesn't want father, Zaqi just wants mother." Zaqi said as she hugged Sela's titled body in tears.

" Alright, if you do not want to obey our wishes, then do not expect us to help the difficulties you face" said Dani without feeling

" Go away from here ! Go ... !!" said Sela while hugging Zaqi's body

" good ! if that's what you want but from this moment on don't ever ask me for help no matter what" Dani said, standing up.

Then he stepped in holding the hand of the woman who came with him, leaving his wife and son in a miserable state.

While Sela and Zaqi embraced each other to strengthen each other. After a long time both of them cried then Sela carried Zaqi back to the room.

" Let's sleep again don't be sad, mother will make Zaqi happy even without a father here" said Sela smilingly trying to toughen up before Zaqi

" Yes our mother will always be together" replied Zaqi

Then Sela hugged Zaqi for the boy to fall asleep immediately and immediately forgot what had happened.

After Zaqi went back to sleep, Sela stepped in to check the doors and windows. After making sure everything had been locked he headed back to his room.

" Assalamu'alaikum." a voice came from outside

" Wa'alaikumsalam." replied Sela then she opened the door again.

" uh ... Ms. Rosmah, please enter Ms. "sela said as she invited the middle-aged woman standing in front of her.

" Sela, it's been 6 months that you haven't paid the contract, so I'm here to collect the money" said Ms. Rosmah without Basics after entering the house.

" I'm sorry Mom give me time, at this time I don't have money yet" Sela replied, pleading

" I'm sorry Mom my husband has improved me for the sake of other women" Sela said sobbing

" It's none of my business, if you can't pay the rent soon, tomorrow night leave this house. Because someone wants to contract, " said Miss Rosmah without caring about Sela's cry.

" Mom, please have mercy on us, ma'am, Zaqi is still a little girl who wants to live where we are" Sela said, pleading and resting at the feet of Ms. Rosmah.

" I don't care about that, because I'm watching Zaqi so I let you stay here tonight but not tomorrow night" said Ms. Rosma.

" Mom please give me one more week Ma'am, I will try to pay off this money Ma'am." Rosmah pleaded while crying.

But Miss Rosmah seemed to not care, she threw Sela's body into the floor and then got up and stepped out of the house.

" I remind you again if tomorrow night you do not immediately pay the rent, please leave this place do not force me to do more than this !" said Ms. Rosmah as she stepped away from the crying Sela on the floor.

While Zaqi cried to see what had happened to his mother, he wanted to defend his mother but he did not dare, he wanted to hug his mother but he was afraid that it would make his mother sad even more.

After a while Zaqi lay back down and covered her body trying to toughen up and trying to hide her tears from her mother.

While Sela was still sobbing on the floor. He felt that his world was over, he imagined that the young Zaqi would have to live on the bridge because it had no place to live.

He wanted to return to his hometown but was afraid of adding to his parents' burden. Sela could only cry lamenting the fate she had to live.

After trying to calm his mind, Sela rose towards the room where Zaqi was still sleeping.

Sela stared at Zaqi's tiny curled body and occasionally heard her sobs, Zaqi crying before going to bed because of her father's treatment.

Sela felt more crushed and did not feel her tears dripping back, then she stepped into the bathroom to wash her face after which she lay beside Zaqi while hugging Zaqi's tiny body.

All night Sela cried while hugging Zaqi's body. His pain was so great because the actions of the man he loved left him in a state of deprivation and had to bear all the burdens of life alone.

Slowly Sela got up and started packing the items she could carry and picked out some of the home furnishings that were still selling for sale.

Maybe by selling some furniture he could rent a house for their residence.

" Mom let Zaqi help" said Zaqi suddenly already beside Sela.

" Zaqi why are you awake, son ?" ask Sela.

" Yes Zaqi's mother is no longer sleepy" replied Zaqi.

" Where will our mother live ?" zaqi asked as she looked at Sela.

" We will move from here, we will look for a new place to live, which is closer to where mom works" Sela replied as she clasped Zaqi's tiny hand.

" Zaqi doesn't mind if we move out of here ?" ask Sela later.

" No ma'am wherever you go Zaqi will follow you. " replied Zaqi then hugged Sela's body.

Both of them hugged with tears.

" Zaqi forgive mom, son." said Sela in her tears.

" Why are you apologizing ? Didn't you say poverty is not a mistake. But a destiny of life that we must go through with sincerity and patience" said Zaqi while remembering the sentence Sela said before her sleep.