Take Off Yourself

Evasively

"Sorry, he's Faris. My ex-husband, probably Faris misunderstood Mr. Hanafi. Then, slap Mr. Hanafi in the face". Yasmin said, with a nervous face.

"Owalahhh...Just misunderstood, gentlemen. Understandably, her ex-husband has not moved one". Kekeh the other fathers, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Sir Faris, don't like making things up. We, believe more in Mr. Hanafi. Wherever possible, he wants to harass non Yasmin. Because of non Yasmin, his future wife". Another father said, suddenly making Faris stunned.

"What's? Wife-to-be! No, no way". Faris, shake his head."Deck, you lied. Wherever possible, you want to marry this cunning man". Point Faris, towards Hanafi with a sharp gaze.

"Enough,mas Faris. You can't, you don't disturb my life anymore". Pinta Yasmin, her chest feels tight. He, passed away leaving them. To be honest, she did not want to marry Hanafi. But he could not dispute his father's words. He did not want to hurt and disappoint the feelings of his parents.

"Damn it, you unstable man". Decak Faris, with furious Hanafi attitude.

The other gentlemen, asked Faris to leave the village chief's office.

"Sir Hanafi, is it okay? Don't come near, Mr. Faris. He is still sensitive to my father. Perhaps, he was sorry and jealous of Mr. Hanafi. What's more, an ex-wife as beautiful as a non Yasmin". Mr. Danu's chuckle.

"Wanda, getting ahead. I, really want to be in a match with non Yasmin". Another chuckle, smile.

"Help Mr. Hanafi, 30 years of his time, building a household and children". Another said, Hanafi smiled and nodded.

Still sore, at the corner of his lips. Because of the raw bogem, Faris. There was a sense of resentment, because his plan failed.

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Yasmin, pensive for a moment in the room. In a moment, he will face his father.

Well... Here's Yasmin, not able to stay home long. Because his father, always said firmly and harshly. In the past, Faris was full of hearing his father's babble. Making Faris, unable to survive in the house of his parents Yasmin.

"Yasmin, where's ma'am?". I heard Mr. Jamal's voice outside the room.

"In the room, back from the village chief's office. He, go straight in, sir". Aminah replied, sensing something was not right.

Geck...Geck...

"Yasmin, get out first. Father, you want to talk to you". Jamal said, behind Yasmin's door.

Yasmin, heaved a heavy sigh and opened the door of her room.

"What's true, there was an incident in the village chief's office? Why, there could be a commotion Yasmin. Is it true, your ex-husband slandered Hanafi's son who wanted to harass you". Ask Mr. Jamal, with a sharp look.

"Sir, everyone just misunderstood. Mas Faris, said that Hanafi wanted to harass me. Hence, Mas Faris followed to the village chief's office. Then enter Hanafi's room, I also have sir". Yasmin replied, directly.

"Then, you're in anything with Hanafi". Mr. Jamal asked, surprised to hear his son's words.

Yasmin, shook her head. "Because of Hanafi, lying. Then Faris slapped Hanafi in the face".

"Wahh...You, believe Faris' words". Ask Mr. Jamal, smile smrik.

"Well... Yasmin, how do you know sir? Because Yasmin, don't believe the words of the two of them". Yasmin replied, because she was not willing to believe the words of the two men. Because both are cunning and devil-hearted.

"then, if mas Hanafi who wants to thwart this marriage contract. How,pak? What are you, father do". Yasmin asked, eager to hear her father's opinion.

"No, Hanafi's son is unlikely to derail this marriage contract. He, not a pledge in his words". Mr. Jamal said, while Yasmin smiled smrik.

Yasmin's parents trusted the man's words more. Cogent. Once, Yasmin laughed out loud. Apparently, Hanafi is able to influence the minds of people around.

Jamal sir, get out of the house. Nice, where it went. Yasmin, does not want to interfere in her father's affairs.

"Yasmin, why don't you tell mommy". Ask Aminah ma'am.

"Mom, how do you believe my words? If Hanafi, tear my skirt". Yasmin asked, his mother must have defended Hanafi.

"Yasmin, what's Hanafi's son tearing your skirt for. What else, in the village chief's office. There are a lot of people there,". Deny Aminah ma'am, directly.

Yasmin, feeling her head already twitched thinking about the problem. "Well, why didn't Yasmin tell me. Because the mother, too trusting mas Hanafi compared to her own child".

"Yasmin, until when are you...".

"Mom, I'm telling you the truth. When, Yasmin lied? If you want to defend Hanafi. Yasmin, you're gonna get inside the room first". Yasmin, close the door to her room. Behind the bedroom door, she was crying out for her parents not to believe her words.

Ms. Aminah, immediately fell silent and looked at the door of her son's room. I don't know who to trust.

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Jamal sir, come to Faris palm oil camp. I can't wait to vent his emotions.

"Fariiss.... I've lost it, don't ever bother my son again. Not enough, hurt Yasmin and put her to shame. Don't you ever, you've ruined my son's marriage". Snapped Mr. Jamal, his chest up and down controlling emotions.

"Sir, I was just helping Yasmin. the village chief, wanted to harass Yasmin". Deny Faris, directly.

"Where possible, Hanafi's son harassed Yasmin. You, do not try to slander and spread the good name of Hanafi. Do you want, all the citizens to kick you out of here ha". Said Mr. Jamal, eager to silence Faris' mouth with his raw bogem.

"Pak Jamal, it's good sir". Hanafi, immediately calm the heart of his future father-in-law.

"Father, you can't just shut up, Hanafi. He, trying to ruin everything and spread your bad name". Mr. Jamal, start to calm down.

"Sir, just don't get angry. Mas Faris, not willing to see his wife marry me. Possibly, Faris loves Yasmin. Shouldn't we give Faris a chance. Sir, Hanafi is willing to be ostracized again and get out of wedlock". Hanafi, trying to smile a little.

"Son Hanafi, don't say that. Dad, don't you want him to go back to Yasmin. Faris, it's been enough to hurt Yasmin and not do justice". Mr. Jamal, increasingly agitated to hear Hanafi's remarks.

"Sir, free Hanafi married Yasmi. Yasmin, however, did not accept this marriage sincerely. It could be, Yasmin is still hoping with her ex-husband". Hanafi, start planning the game.

"Son Hanafi, Yasmin wants to marry you. He, don't mind at all. Trust me, same father". Pinta Jamal sir, hope Hanafi does not change his decision.

"Sir, don't believe her words. Him, big liar". Shouted Faris, clenching both of his hands. I'd love to, teach her pretentious face.

"Farissss.... Enough, not until you cross the line of my patience. Don't get cocky, you just don't care for my son just yet. In fact, you're a big liar". Jamal's snapping, his eyes glaring perfectly. Faris, again, froze.