SINCERELY TAKE OFF YOU

136. The Arrival of Mourin Again

Today Friday, Anita is not going to the factory. In accordance with his rules, he did not come to the factory on Friday and Saturday.

Sunday, of course, is a family day, whether it is a walk or just at home, just playing with the kids.

While Anita was playing with Kevin and Angga in the living room during the day, the front door knocked on her.

Anita turned her head towards the door, Anita's maid immediately opened the door. The looks of women with looks this time are ordinary, but still charming talking to Anita's maid.

Before long, auntyemghampiri Anita and said there were guests.

"Outside there's a mistress guest" said the aunt.

"Oh yeah, why didn't I ask you to come in?" ask Anita.

"The guests don't want the madam, want to talk to the madam outside" he replied.

"Who the hell is bi?" ask Anita curious.

"The woman who yesterday went after the madam" he said again.

"Oh, Mourin's coming too?" ask Anita.

"Yes, madam."

"Yes, auntie prepare drinks and snacks yes. Bring it forward."

"Yes, madam."

Anita's maid leaves from her presence, the two go to the kitchen to prepare a drink for her master's guest.

"Abang, adek, mama there's a guest outside huh. You guys play alone, mama for a while and there are guests" Anita said to her two children.

"Yes ma." replied Kevin and Angga.

"Don't snatch it."

"Yes ma."

"Don't fuck each other."

"Yes ma."

"Yes, mama's out first."

Anita then left the house after giving a lot of messages to her two children who were playing quietly, she was curious what Mourin wanted.

After coming out, he saw Mourin carrying a large bag. He stood back to Anita.

"You're looking for me?" ask Anita.

Mourin looked back, she looked at Anita flat. But his attitude is not as arrogant as the time in the hospital first.

"Please sit down, Mourin" said Anita.

Without saying anything Mourin sat opposite Anita, for a moment she looked at Anita and then threw her face to the side.

"What are you doing coming to my house?" ask Anita.

Mourin was still silent, she then took her bag and took the contents from inside the bag. Anita noticed what Mourin was doing.

Mourin put down a dark blue map, she stared at Anita flat. There was no smile nor was there any interest in Anita.

Although Anita is now different from what she used to see when she was Rendi's wife.

"What did you bring, did you ask for a donation?" tanya Anita doesn't understand Mourin put a dark blue map on the table.

Muorin sneered, then smiled cynically. His face was back he threw to the left. Then looked again at Anita with an annoyed face, but she held back.

Is his face like someone asking for a donation? thought Mourin in annoyance.

"See this and read the contents carefully. You'll know what I mean by coming here to see you." said Mourin.

Doubtfully Anita picked up the dark blue map. Then open the contents and read them carefully and thoroughly. There was a strange taste but he continued to read it until it ran out.

"You mean it's about that house in town?" ask Anita.

"Yes, it's at the bottom is the land letter and the building." replied Mourin.

"That house belongs to Rendi, right? Then why did you bring up the house? It's Mas Rendi's legacy for the twins. What's the problem with you?" ask Anita in wonder.

"The house was partly me who bought it, Rendi also gave the house to me. Then why is the house in your son's name?" ask Mourin.

"I don't know, it was Rendi herself who gave it to me. And his letters have been taken care of in my son's name. So you can't claim the house is yours either" Anita said.

"But I also paid with my money, so that house I have rights too!" mourin's words raised her tone.

Anita does not want to be silent, maybe her angry hormones are rising so she turns mad at Mourin.

"How much money did you pay for it? I'll change!" anita said her voice also rose.

"God! I don't need your money, I want my house!" answer Mourin ketus.

He completely exhausted his patience on Anita.

"Please come to the notary who takes care of the deed of land and buildings, there already in the name of my son. That means the house belongs to my son, it's a gift from his father's children. So you can't claim to be your home!" anita said more firmly.

He did not want to be stepped on again, since the first Mourin always trampled and underestimated him. But this time he wanted to fight back, to what extent Mourin wanted to seize the house that belonged to her son.

Once he robbed the children of the right to happiness, Rendi forgot her son. Until he went away from the city, Rendi forgot her son because of the woman in front of him.

So it was only natural that the house was in exchange for compensating his father's children for the loss of closeness to his papa Rendi.

He was sure if Rendi gave the house was all settled, it was impossible to give the will of the house that is still a grab.

"You don't ngaco Anita, too arrogant now huh you. Dare to fight me, just look at it later. I'll take care of the house as mine." Mourin threatened.

He picked up the dark blue map and got up from his seat, stared intently at Anita and passed away in anger.

Anita herself was still sitting in her chair, she tried to be calm with Mourin's words.

"Anita, I won't give up on you. I'll find a good lawyer to make the house mine!" mourin threatened.

Anita was still calm, and smiled cynically.

"Please, I will also keep the house that belongs to my son. The evidence of the letter is also valid, so why are you trying to take over my son's rights" Anita said aloud.

"God! Don't be arrogant, I also have strong evidence that the house is mine too!" mourin said equally.

Then she left again at a quick pace, Anita still looked at Mourin until she was out of sight.

He went into his house, thought for a moment and approached his children playing again.

Although he played with his son, but his mind was still fixed with the arrival of Mourin earlier, he did not believe in the house.

Did Rendi give the house letter a fake?

He hurriedly got up from his seat and immediately went up to the second floor, went inside his room and looked for the letter of the house.

As she remembers Arga taking care of her, she was looking in her closet. A few sheets of house letters, he saw which one Mourin contested.

Because there were three house letters in Anita's hands, and indeed one house letter belonged to her when she lived there with her husband.

And the blue map he opened, seen the letter of the house located in the middle of the city. Maybe that's what Mourin fought for.

Anita read one by one the sentences, there is a signature of Rendi too. So how could Mourin take over that house.

He sat on his bed, still staring at the letter of the house. And his mind went back to thinking about the house.

"Was the house where he was when he married Mourin?" Anita muttered.

"But why did Rendi divorce Mourin wqktu? Doesn't he love her so much?"

The more you think about the more tired Anita, she lay down and finally fell asleep in her bed.

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Anita wakes up at night, she doesn't feel like she's been asleep for three hours. His tired energy and mind made him sleep soundly.

Until there was a touch on her cheek gently, Anita opened her eyes slowly. In her eyes someone who smiled sweetly at her.

Anita kissed the hand that was holding her cheek, and then she woke up.

"What time is it now? How come you've come home?" tanya Anita rolled up her strung and messy hair.

"It's six and a half, I came home early today. Uh, you're sleeping. It was so good to sleep, so I didn't wake you up. Love it, it seems so tired." said Arga.

Anita smiled, she then looked for the letter of the house that she held earlier until she fell asleep. Arga saw what his wife was looking for.

"You're looking for that house letter?" tanya Arga shows the blue map on the table.

"Oh, it's right there. You moved it?" tabya Anita without answering her husband's questions.

Arga let out a long sigh, she gave a glimpse of Anita's lips. Then nodding, he picked up the blue map and handed it to Anita.

"Why did you sleep holding the map? Is there anything that reminds you of the giver of the house?" ask Arga.

There was jealousy in her heart, why did Anita embrace her. Does she remember her late husband?

"Last noon Mourin came to me, she said about the house" Anita said, looking at the blue map.

"What did he say?"

"That the house is also hers, she will seize the house, Ga." said Anita lirih.

Arga was silent, he then took the blue map and opened it. Read it carefully if there is anything wrong with the letter. But nothing is wrong, everything is true and original.

"It's the original home letter baby, you don't worry. You still win even in the contest even once" said Arga to appease his wife.

"I thought so, too, but he's forcing me to take over the house's mail."

"She's not strong darling, where can take over the house's mail. Unless you give it to her willingly."

"His son, it's Chiko's property. I'll keep my son's property, will you help me Ga?" anita looked at her husband.

Arga smiled, then his hand caressed his wife's cheek.

"Of course, honey, I'll help you. And do not worry about him, just give money to replace the participation of paying for the house purchased first" said Arga.

"I offered it, but she refused it. So I'm afraid he'll try his hardest to take the house" Anita said.

"Don't worry, as long as this house letter is in your hands she won't dare and won't be strong enough to take the house" Arga said.

Anita's heart was a little calm, she looked at her husband fixedly. Seeking certainty that he was indeed stronger than the letter Mourin had.

Arga nodded, reassuring his wife. He knew his wife was hesitant and worried. Because he knew exactly the letter was real, and he took care of it himself.

"You haven't had a shower, have you?" ask Arga.

Anita shook her head, then smiled.

"Yes, take a shower, the kids are looking for you. I said mama's resting in the room, don't bother" Arga said.

"You're so good, my husband. Trophies."

"Hemm, but I'm happy. Then later tonight you won't be sleepy if I ask for it a few times." Arga's ignorant smile expands.

Anita got up from her bed, she was lazy to tell her husband about it. Still, if the night is never absent, it will be so. There's just the appeal, so why respond to it.

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