Take Off Yourself

Drive out

"Faris, beautiful, because you know. Yasmin, been lying to us all this time". Say to Yahya's mother, to her son.

"liying? Lying, what mom". Ask Faris, who is curious.

"Yes, don't make us curious ma'am". Lovely, who can't wait anymore.

"Yasmin, son of a rich man. His parents had a car and a house given to him by his father. Paid in cash, there are no instalments every month". Bu Yahya, tell Faris and Indah.

"What's?". Said Faris and beautifully, simultaneously. They were both shocked to hear it, apparently Yasmin played first.

"So, aaarghhh... Damn it, he'd dare to lie to us". Faris, ruffling her hair violently.

"Because of Yasmin, my household is falling apart. If we could pawn the house certificate. Surely, be well and not languish in this prison". Beautiful, kneading his temple.

"How,song? While Faris, has dropped talak to Yasmin. You're careless, you can't take care of Yasmin". Gerrutu bu Yahya, furious to his son.

"You are, useless Faris. It's always troublesome, you can be fooled by Yasmin". Decak Indah, who's upset.

"Why, so blame me? Everyone, it must be me. Wherever you are, help me. Don't blame me, which is useless. So, which mother's ex-husband? Where he says, the rich. Same thing, useless". Faris said, mocking his sister.

"Faris, don't get your mom wrong". Bu Yahya, beautiful defense.

"Enough, mom! All this time, my mother has always been a favoritist. After me, get out of this prison. Don't expect, I'll give you a free ride and care about you. Let's just say, not familiar. Mom, I know everything. From the past until now, my mother has always chosen love. Just me, who was ignored". Snapped Faris, stood up and left them. Shortness in his chest, because his mother still defended his brother. Without thinking about her feelings, Faris cried out a hiccup and leaned against the wall.

"It seems, Faris is angry ma'am". Beautiful words, silence.

"Let it go, you must see Faris's behavior. Which is not useful at all, you too. Yes, my mother went home first. Who knows, Hamid's got money to spend". Bu Yahya, go leave beautiful.

Beautiful, staring at his mother's departure and back to the bars again. His eyes were fixed on Faris, who was curled up on the floor and crying out for hiccups.

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"Yasmin, are you sure? Want to stay alone, not come with us to the village". Ask Aminah ma'am, her parents came home today. Because Mr. Jamal, already misses the cows.

"Yes,bu. Yasmin, wait for the divorce papers to come out. Once that's done, Yasmin will catch up with mom and dad". Yasmin said, smiling. He, wanted to give a little lesson to that greedy family.

"You, be careful, son. If there's anything, call dad". Mr. Jamal said, touching his son's head.

"Sure sir, be careful on the road". Yasmin, nod slowly. He stared at his parents' departure and waved his hand.

"Huuuffs.... Now, I'm starting to calm down". Yasmin muttered, closing the door of her house.

Ringing his phone, beeping. Yasmin, pick up the phone immediately.

"Hello, what's the matter Aina?". Ask Yasmin to her friend.

(Yasmin, your former mother-in-law lives behind the school. Your place, first). Aina's.

Yasmin, astonished at the words of her friend. "just drive Aina, tell the school security guard. Don't let them stay there. Wish later". Pinta Yasmin is Aina.

"Oh, so these few days. They stay there, not until I let them. There's still a lot of my household furniture". Yasmin muttered, smiling smrik.

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Ceklek....

Yasmin, instantly changed her facial expression. Apparently her former mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

"It's good of you, Yasmin. It's been a long time for us, waiting for you and banging on the door. Just now, open the door for us. Where, lay your manners ha". Snapped up Yahya's mom, straight away.

"Yasmin, don't be rude to you. Sure, because of you. We were kicked out, right there". Hamid continued, with a cynical look.

"Keep, what's the problem. Good, you guys get kicked out of there. You rich people, anyway. It's inappropriate, staying in such a tight spot". Yasmin said, slightly raising her voice.

"Yasmin, watch your words. Don't want to know, we're gonna live in this house". Snapped up Yahya ma'am, regardless of the gazes of those around.

"Haha....We, there is no relationship ma'am. Mother's son, has dropped talak on me. Get out of here, don't give a free ride to you greedy". Assert Yasmin, directly.

"Yasmine, you...". Hamid, point his finger at Yasmin.

"Why, Hamid's bang? Mau, force Yasmin. Not afraid, go to jail ha". Threaten Yasmin, smile smrik. He immediately closed the door to his house.

"Take your word, Yasmin. So powerful you,ha! Don't want to know, we're gonna live in this house". Be firm, ma'am Yahya.

"On what basis, ma'am. Right to live here, he said, rich man. The same residence of the former daughter-in-law, where lies the self-esteem of Yahya's mother". Yasmin said, mocking her former mother-in-law.

"Yasmin, it's inappropriate for you to mock my mother". Hamid snapped, rubbing his face.

"Ck, the child is useless. Mana ma, the daughter-in-law of a rich and proud mother. Now in fact, it's not useful at all. Time to hitchhike, at the house of ex-sister-in-law. Ckck.... How embarrassing". Yasmin, so pleased to mock them.

Ma'am Yahya, want to raise your hand. Yasmin immediately brushed it off. "Don't hope, mommy's hand, slap me in the face". Yasmin insisted, glaring her eyes.

"Damn it, watch out for Yasmin. Slowly walk, you will get the right suffering". Said Hamid, who was furious with Yasmin.

"Remember Yasmin, Faris will never be with you again. Me, I've said everything. If you, lie to Faris". A sharp grin from Yahya's mother, but Yasmin smiled.

"Haha....Mom, self-conscious dong. Me, I'm not going back. Take it easy, the divorce papers will come out". Yasmin said, with ease.

Brainskkk....

Bu Yahya and Hamid, soaring surprised by Yasmin's attitude.

"Yasmiii....Open the door, you don't be rude to me". Shouted Yahya's mother, who was ignored by Yasmin.

"Already ma'am, we'll just go. Shame, seeing people". Pinta Hamid, trying hard to pull his mother's arm.

"Review you, Yasmin". Shouted Yahya ma'am, not receiving the treatment from Yasmin.

Yasmin, laughing giggling. Looking at their suffering, it seemed to have no shame at all. Until they, barani meets Yasmin.

"Taste you guys, it's good to sleep to have a place to stay. Just like I used to, I'm always getting kicked out". Yasmin murmured, her kindness had already turned into hatred. Soon enough, they might come back. Especially her ex-husband, that must be it.

Yasmin, look at the ceiling of her room. There was a pain in her heart, remembering the good memories with her husband.