
"Indeed, this is all you who started?!," said Mas Bima to Areta.
"But you also seem to enjoy it a lot, mas. So it is very unfair if you only blame me." shouted Areta who also did not want to be blamed just like that by Bima mas.
"But if you don't tease me, how could I do that to you." Bima said while pointing at Areta.
"It's been... You don't have to blame each other. After all you are the same, the woman g*tal shameless and the man is also the basket. So you guys are already one unit that complements each other." I said with a contemptuous smile at the two of them.
"This is why it's rowdy here, anyway?," asked his mother mas Bima who was running towards the three of us.
I think his mother Bima mas heard Areta's voice from earlier screaming full of emotion, because it was always wrong by Bima mas.
"What's the matter, Sarah?!, why do you always make a fuss at my son's house?" she said, pointing at me. It's like this commotion I'm the trigger.
"Why does my mother point me like that?!, just try asking the mother's shameless son and his ex-wife who has eyes on him." my orders to Bima's mother, who is none other than my in-laws.
"What has happened, Bim?, try to tell mother!," it seems that her mother was very curious about what was done by Bima mas.
"I didn't do anything, Mom. Trust me." said Mas Bima to his mother.
"Hmmm... Are you sure you're not doing anything here,? In this dining room?," I asked with great emphasis.
"What do you mean, Sarah?!," asked Bima's mother with her eyes glaring at me.
"Now look, Mom!. If the two of them did nothing, it was possible that Areta's shirt buttons would have slipped in half like that!." I pointed to Areta whose shirt buttons were still wide open as I first saw her.
I intentionally say that, because I want to know how his mother mas Bima responded when her son had a problem. Moreover, the problem right now is not a small problem.
"What are you doing together in this place, Bima??" asked his mother Bima once again.
"Bima didn't do anything, ma'am." replied Bima to defend herself.
"You still don't want to admit it, mas?, do I need this video to send to WhatsApp mother?," threatened me while lifting my phone up.
"What do you mean, Sarah?" asked Bima.
"Here, on this phone there is a video that lasts a few minutes, which shows a man and a woman making out" I said a little lesson to Bima and Areta.
"Quick tell me, Sarah!!!!, don't be so stale you!!!," her mother snapped to me. He seems very curious about what happened.
Then I played a piece of video of Bima and Areta mixing love at the dinner table.
"Do you understand, Mom?" I asked.
"Enough, Sarah!!!, delete all those videos!!, otherwise, I will teach you a lesson!!" said Mas Bima very emotional and frightened to me.
"I beg you to talak me now, mas!!," said I do not want to lose with the threat of Bima mas.
"The room!! This is your chance for you to part with this woman!!, then hurry her talak!!," her mother Bima looks happy, when she heard what I said.
"Mother?!, it's not that easy!," said mas Bima.
"Mas, this is your chance. Talak again he, and after this we married and lived happily three with our daughter's daughter." do not want to lose, Areta also spoke up. Bak heard the happy news, the two of them were competing to instigate the Bima mas.
"But I can't, if I have to part with Sarah!!," said Mas Bima still with his stance.
"What's the reason you can't divorce that woman, Bim!?" asked the mother, pointing at me.
"Because I love her so much, Mom." said mas Bima while looking intently at me.
"Relaaa..... Don't be like that, Bima. At an age like yours, it's not about love. But we have to put logic forward. If you are married to him is not happy, why should it be continued?" said his mother mas Bima.
"And one more thing, a woman like this can only be a bitch!! Can not produce anything, there he grogoti your treasure!!," continued his mother mas Bima continue to insult and berate me.
"It's better to divorce her now and re-refer to Areta, because she is the mother of your biological child" said the mother still has not stopped, she still continues to try to brainwash Bima.
"Mas, didn't you just say that you were going to marry me?," this time the woman***** was making a sound as her hands hooked her shirt buttons one by one.
"Sarah, I won't divorce you. But you have to if I'm going to give honey to you" said mas Bima with high confidence.
He was very confident that I would accept everything he said one of his to give me honey.
"You sure of the honey you're going to give me, mas?" asked me again.
"Why don't you believe my words, Sarah?!," asked Bima.
"Not in disbelief, it's just that I'm afraid it's not honey you're going to give me, but poison!," I replied as I glanced cynically at Areta.
"It's Bima, isn't she the one who asked for divorce from you?, it's been your luck to get divorced with her. And you don't need to be complicated to be fair, because married two." instigated his mother mas Bima.
And that sedition gave me good luck, I don't have to whine for divorce by Bima mas.
"If you don't want to divorce me, I'll sue you. I think this perverted video of you is enough as evidence at the trial later. And that will make it easier for the judge to decide our divorce." I threatened.
"You dare to threaten me, Sarah?!," Bima looked angry at me. His eyes bulged and flushed, already like a monster ready to eat me at any moment.
"Basic!!! Women don't know dir!!," again Bima slapped me.
"Bima!!!," the voice of the man who called Bima mas was very familiar to me.
"What did you do to my son?, so this is how you treat my son?" it turns out to be true, it was the voice of the father who spoke.
"Father?" I said softly as I looked behind me. It turned out that my father was standing straight with my mother.
"Is it true that you have had an affair with another woman as Sarah said earlier?" asked the father in Bima.
Why did you talk, as if he knew my quarrel with mas Bima?, did you come from earlier, but I did not realize it?
Many questions came to my mind. And mother came straight to me, and stroked my back, to strengthen me.
"Mother..," I hugged my mother, and I sank my face on her shoulder. I cried like complaining to my mother, if the burden I am carrying right now is very heavy.
This heart felt calmer when I saw my parents coming. Maybe I feel like someone is defending me.
"God knows, I did this also because of my father. In this mistake I made, there was Sarah, the son of the father who took part. So do not continue to judge me, because I made a mistake that Sarah is the main cause." replied Bima with a sharp look at the father.
"If you will serve me well, by the nature of a wife. I will not do this!," continued Bima blame me.
"If so soon divorced him, Bima!," mother continued to pump Bima mas to divorce me.
"So this is your in-laws' treatment of you, Sarah?, Not that it cools the atmosphere, but like the intention to make things worse" said the father while staring intently at his mother Bima.
"You can't be pretentious to teach me, try to teach your child and you yourself to read in the big mirror.
"Who are you? You are just a village person who lives in the city with all your living expenses, my son who is responsible!!," continued his mother Bima. He said as if he knew everything.
"And again, your son has gone too far. Married to my son, just want his property." his mother bima mas increasingly become-so.
"Stop, Mom!!!!. I talk like that, like I know everything. Tau that all the living expenses of my parents, Bima mas who bear, know that all the treasures of Bima I who ruled. Now I ask you, what are all the accusations that you're accusing me of that there's proof of that?" I've been so furious with this brainless human being.
"Obviously I know! Now in thinking logically, you can get money from where to buy a house that is occupied by both your parents, and the house that you occupy. Not to mention the car you use, if not from my son's money where maybe you can afford it all?!," said the mother without pause is like the most true.
"And just so you know, the cost of caring for your child has reached tens of millions every week. If one month, how many hundreds of millions have he spent on his beauty care costs alone?!. Trus, if not my son's money spent, then whose other money does he use?, the money he works as a bakery waitress? Unless he has a side to be l*nte!." said the mother as she glanced at me cynically.
"So your words!!, my son is not an l*nte who you accuse. And just so you know too!!, my son is also not the bakery waitress." said the father with glaring eyes.
It really seems that you do not accept what his mother accused Bima of me.
"Then if not the bakery waiter, then what is he in the big and famous bakery?, so cleaning service?!," said the mother in a mocking tone.
"This direction is the owner of the bakery!!," said the father with a very furious look at the behavior of his mother Bima mas.