The Honorable Crocodile of the Land

Prospective In-laws

That night Amina could not sleep peacefully because she thought hard about her husband's decision.

Very nice of this old man, not compact, Basic! My father and son always make it hard for me! inner Amina.

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The next morning Chana who was off work visited Stefan in prison.

She also brought a lot of food for her husband. Stefan came to see him soon.

Chana who looks beautiful makes Stefan's nostalgia treated.

“What are you here for?” ask Stefan who is sitting in front of Chana.

“To hand this.” Chana puts the divorce papers in front of Stefan.

Stefan's face turned red when he read it.

“Hum!” Stefan laughed bitterly because Chana was really like a monster that time in his eyes.

“Mas sign enough, let the lawyer take care of it,” said Chana.

“Chana, you are indeed amazing, on the thing that I just went to jail.” Stefan bobbing head.

“Faster is better mas, I have been waiting for this divorce for a long time, please forgive me for continuing to hurt in your heart,” said Chana.

“Alright, rejecting it seems like it will not be useful, surely you will use all means to get away from me.” with a wounded heart and resist the sadness that rips his pride, he said, Stefan finally signed the divorce papers that his wife had brought.

After that Chana took it and put it in her bag.

“Listen yes mas, I will not take your treasure in the slightest, so you can still enjoy it after you get out of here.” then Chana thrust her gift to her husband.

“This is all I can give you, I will not visit you again either, goodbye mas.” then a heartless Chana rises from her seat.

Stefan who accepted the cruelty inwardly shed his tears.

It hurts! But what can make me a fool for loving someone who has never looked into my writing, the inner Stefan.

“Thanks for everything mas Stefan.” afterwards Chana left Stefan teary-eyed.

He also saw the departure of Chana who will soon become his ex-wife and all the beauty that he had been through is still clearly reflected in his memory.

“Chana, you are the woman who managed to make me drown in sin and end up in solitude.” Stefan who now lost the light of his life became frustrated.

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Chana who is in the parking lot will look at Stefan's face.

“You must be strong Chana, after all what you have lived so far is only a contract relationship.” Chana was talking to herself.

He who wants to go home also gets a call from Leon.

Hello dear? 📲 Chana.

Where are you again? 📲 Leon.

Again on the way home, 📲 Chana.

Don't go straight to my house, mom and dad want to meet you, 📲 Leon.

Hearing the sudden news, Chana panics, as she has no preparation to meet her husband's family.

Can't be tomorrow, baby? 📲 Chana.

Now only, mumpung mood mom again good, 📲 Leon.

Yes, what should I bring? 📲 Chana.

Anything you can eat, 📲 Leon.

Alright, 📲 Chana.

Chana who hastily turned off the phone from Leon, after which he drove his motorbike at maximum speed.

While on the way Chana saw the fruit shop.

He also stopped for a moment to buy oranges, apples, mangoes and guava.

After that he drove back, when he would arrive at the Duke's residential area, Chana also just remembered that Leon really likes spicy food, he stopped his bike on the side of the road selling meatballs and chicken noodles.

Surely Leon is not much different from his mother or father, Inner Chana.

“Pak, meatballs 3 packs, chili should be a lot, do not use sauce,” said Chana.

“Siap kak.” sahut brother meatballs.

After waiting for 10 minutes, Chana's order was finished in the wrap.

Chana who hastily gave 100 thousand money to the seller.

“Less brother! Jeez, what change, a portion of 50 thousand.” because the area is where the sultans gather so the price of meatballs the brother also leveled up.

While Chana who had reached the gate of Leon's house immediately pressed the bell.

Tong!

The security guard at the security guard out came to meet Chana.

“Who are you?” ask Supra.

“Calon mantu, quickly open the door sir, so hot!” chana Pinta.

“Good non.” despite disbelief but Supra still open the fence for Chana.

After that, Chana took her motorcycle to the main door.

Before entering Chana opened her helmet and tidied her hair.

In the sense that it is quite beautiful Chana also stepped towards the main door.

“Assalamu'laikum.” Chana said hello at the mouth of the door that was wide open.

Then Winda the art came to meet Chana.

“Walaikum greetings, please enter non.” Winda leads Chana to the living room.

When Chana had until he saw Leon and his two parents had been sitting on the sofa that was deliberately waiting for him.

The deg!

Chana's heart was pounding very hard.

There was a hint of fear in his heart when he saw the faces of Pratama and Amina.

“Good day om, aunt.” Chana shook the hand of her future in-laws very politely.

Amina who is still uncomfortable with Chana displays a jutek face.

“What on the road jammed?” ask Pratama.

“No, thank God the streets are quiet, this is a little souvenir by om.” Chana also put the souvenirs she brought on the table in front of them together.

“What is it?” ask Amina.

“Only fruits and spicy meatballs aunt,” Chana replied.

Amina who likes spicy immediately tempted and want to eat it, but she must keep her prestige because the motto Amina will never like her son's lover.

“Chana, have you eaten baby?” said Leon gently.

Amina and Pratama turned to Leon, because their son never looked romantic with the woman they had been dating.

“Not yet dear.” sahut Chana with a sweet smile.

Amina and Pratama became embarrassed themselves seeing the behavior of the two young people in front of them.

Basic children do not know the rhythm, inner Amina.

Leon doesn't seem to know the place? batin Pratama's.

“Dad, our mother is eating now yes, pity Chana must be she is very hungry,” Leon said.

Seeing her son pay attention to Chana irritated Amina.

“Come!” Amina got up from her seat and so did the three.

Then Leon clasped Chana's hand towards the kitchen.

It made Amina and Pratama shake their heads.

“What is Leon well?” amina whispered to her husband.

“Of course, it turns out our child really loves the woman,” said Pratama.

“According to mama Leon has been mentally ill, ugly women so even in the taxi,” said Amina.

They followed their second step from behind.

“Why not take a taxi here? You must be tired of riding a motor.” Leon stroked the top of Chana's head.

“Nothing dear, anyway it was near kok.” Chana clasped Leon's hand in her head.

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