Take Off Yourself

Strictness

Yasmin, sitting listlessly on the porch. She could not wait to see her husband.

Yasmin, hiding her parents' identity. Which has several hectares of land and oil palm plantations.

The rundown house, just a while Yasmin and her husband lived there. Because the new house, not finished.

Her husband's family, often call the poor family has nothing. However, they guessed wrong.

Fortunately, Yasmin hid everything her parents had. Apparently, the husband's family does like to take advantage of the kindness of his daughter-in-law and children.

So did Mr. Jamal, ordering Yasmin. Never reveal or tell her what her parents have. Let it go, they say anything.

Yasmin, just nod and obey. Because her parents' property, not hers. For what, he's indulging and bragging.

So far, Yasmin is contemplating her household. What's more, her husband's nature always gave her headaches and heartache.

In Faris's opinion, Yasmin has not contacted her parents about the home certificate. In fact, Yasmin first told her parents.

The housing given by his father, was already paid off. Yasmin and her family, just a bunch of wits. In order to get the certificate of the house, it remains safe and Faris can do nothing more. Let's say, teach a lesson.

"Dec". Faris, call Yasmin and break her daydream.

"Mas, you're finally home. Me, fear mas. Our house,hiks....Hicks...". Yasmin, hugging her new husband. It was dusk, and Faris and Hamid arrived.

Hamid's eyes were fixed on the two large bags on the terrace. Then, rubbed his face violently.

"Where do you live, you guys? No way, at mom's house". Hamid asked, while at home there were many people and crushes.

"What is Brother, saying? Obviously, we live in mom's house. Then where are we going? If, look for a contract or spend. Well... How we, eating bang. Not to mention, give mom". Faris, guessing that her brother did not allow them to stay at the mother's house.

"Don't Faris, in the house of many. Not to mention, your mom and her husband. Not to mention, Hana's mother and rampage". Hamid, must find a strong reason so that Faris and his wife do not stay at his mother's house.

"Bang, how's it ? We don't have anything else". Lirih Yasmin,crying hiccups.

"Come, we'll go to Mom's. At least, we'll stay there for a few more days". Faris said, putting the bag in the car. "After that, let's think about how ahead".

Forced, Hamid took them both. I don't know what happened, later.

"Daddy, why did you tell your parents about us mortgaging the house's certificate? I'm, really disappointed in you". Faris said, staring intently at his wife. "Then the deck, even your parents gave certificates to the housing. Now how else? Everybody, it's a mess". Faris, vent my anger.

"For you, Yasmin. 20 Million dollars, just disappear. You know, where's 20 million,ha?". Snapped Hamid, from earlier on, furious with his sister-in-law.

Yasmin, just lowered her head and shook her head. "Ck, I'm really mad at your wife Faris. Poor, dope again. 20 Million, from Hana's dowry. Now, both of you owe Hana. Get ready, get Hana's rampage. Especially you, Yasmin". Hamid snapped, rubbing his face violently.

"What the hell are you thinking about Yasmin? Because of you, everything gets messy and big trouble. I'm surprised, it always makes me emotional". Faris, did not lose his wrath to Yasmin. No hesitation, Faris pushed Yasmin's head.

"Enough mas, until when do I keep giving up and get the curse of your family ha! Did you not hear, your family continues to call poor to my parents. Where's your defense,mas". Yasmine said, loudly. "They're just using your kindness. Later when you ask for help,ck where they want it".

Yasmin's face, slapped by her own husband. "Mas, thou....". Highlight Yasmin's eyes, staring intently. Her tears did not make the husband's heart pity. Thanks,mas. You've slapped me in the face, I'll remember your mistake. Now I, intend to release you. You, don't deserve to be my husband. That's enough, all this time I've survived your selfishness

"You deserve, get Yasmin's slap". Hamid, smile smrik. He was happy if his brother slapped his wife. "So husband, must be firm Faris".

Faris' chest went up and down and turned her face the other way. "According to my words, Yasmin. If not, just get ready to throw it in the street". I'm sorry, Yasmin. Me, just give you a little lesson.

Arriving at the courtyard of the house, Faris's parents. Seen on the porch of the house, have welcomed their arrival a lot. Yasmin, was really sick of seeing such a rich-looking face.

Yasmin, get out of the car first and bring her bag. He, away from the courtyard of his father-in-law's house.

Seeing the wife leaving, Faris immediately stopped Yasmin's steps. "Yasmin, where are you? Don't go, Yasmin. Because of that, I slapped you ha! So, you pretentious blur so. Childish policy, forget Yasmin".

Yasmin, throw her husband's hand. "Don't touch me, mama! I, I don't want to be touched by the man who hurt me. Enough, mas! Enough's enough! You, have hurt my feelings and my inner self.satisfy,mas! You, you slapped my face". Shouted Yasmin, out loud.

"Yasmin, stop it don't embarrass me. Come on, let's go inside. We'll finish what we want, all right. Okay, I'm sorry Yasmin. Me,please darling. I'm, really being a lame". Now Faris, she's starting to weaken her voice.

Yasmin, exhale and nod. Faris, take Yasmin into her mother's house. However, their eyes were fixed on Yasmin. As if, I did not like their arrival.

"Basar, you're ashamed". Beautiful grunt, snickered her lips.

"Ck, why did you go to Sin? Where to bring the bag, again". Ask Yahya, directly.

"Mom, we go inside first. Shame, at see people". Pinta Faris, take his wife to the living room.

Hamid, however, chose to silence his mouth. Unable to answer their questions. Whether the home certificate can, or not. In fact, it's worse. Hamid, who had a headache from earlier and was preparing to face their rage.

"Actually, our house was confiscated. Because his father Yasmin, did not want to be able to pay his monthly. In fact, it's been 3 months waiting". Faris said, looking down.

"What....???". Everyone, surprised to hear Faris' words. Ms. Yahya, it's tough. While Yasmin, waited and there was a small smile on the corner of her lips.

"So, do you want to stay here? Oh, no...". Gerrutu Beautiful, pacing.

"That's right, Bang Faris. Look, the people in this house are many. I want to add more, my God....Added chopstick, bang". Hana continued, ever since she did not like her sister-in-law.

"I told you, Faris, Yasmin. You guys look for a contract or you're just looking for one". Sahut Hamid, direct.

Gabriel and Sinta, just keep quiet in the feud between this family. "Sin, you're staying here for a long time? Me, I'm not at home". whispered Gabriel, to Sinta.

"Ck, same Gabriel. I really am, really ogah. How else, Hamid's business went bankrupt". Sinta replied, glancing at her sister-in-law was quite handsome from her husband.

"Bankrut? Didn't he say he wanted du unjung horn". Gabriel, frown.

"He, lied to everyone. So that others, do not humble themselves". Sinta said, smiling little.

Yasmin, just shut up and bow her head. Let the husband speak first. Listen, how they kicked out the second time.