
In the end, the car driven by Adnan stopped in front of a nightclub, even though it had been a long time Adnan never visited again in this place. Adnan used to come here just to eliminate his grief because of Vanessa's actions, but gradually he increasingly reduced his schedule to play here especially after he married Hanum so that he never set foot in this place again.
"Mom why interfere in Adnan's household affairs all?" furious Pak Basuki mixed with his anger, Bu Dian who sat on the bed just lowered his head unprepared with the anger of his Husband.
"Our task should be finished Ma, let Adnan himself make his choice." continued Mr. Basuki with a passionate intonation.
"Have we not been alone to match Adnan and Hanum, why now you are selfish to separate them." added Mr. Basuki who now no longer knows what to say.
"Because we chose him, we must also end him. Hanum isn't the best for Adnan, don't you feel sorry for our own son!!!" snarled Bu Dian who immediately rose from his sitting position, now his eyes looked sharply at the Husband.
"Also if in a year Hanum is not pregnant as well, Hanum has also agreed to release Adnan pa." said Bu Dian who then immediately turned around and left her husband alone in the room. Mr. Basuki could only let out a long sigh while scooping roughly on his face, His wife rarely protested or complained like this. I don't know what makes the woman now changed a hundred percent like this, Mr. Basuki himself almost did not know the figure who spoke to him earlier.
Ceklekkk.
"Where are you from?" asked Bu Dian who happened to be about to pass, but he immediately stopped when he heard a door opened.
"Eh...Mamma...Mama." surprised Zidan, it's not usual for his mother to interrogate him like this.
"I'm coming home from Ma's friend's house." replied Zidan casually, dismissing his nervousness against the woman in front of him.
"You now like to be soaked." snapped Bu Dian with a look of dislike to make Zidan immediately frowned in surprise.
"I'm usually like this Ma." cut Zidan immediately intend to resuscitate his mother.
"Somehow is Mama now a gini sensation anyway?" asked Zidan with a probing gaze, the longer this change in Mama's attitude was the more clearly seen as well.
"Mom.." Ms. Dian looked confused as to what to answer.
"You are told how to really ngeyel." without aba aba again Bu Dian immediately grabbed Zidan's ear with.
"Auh..aduh ma" ringis Zidan who felt the heat on his earlobe due to the pull of his Mama's hand.
"Either if you are told you don't continue to argue, this racism." Bu Dian also immediately added to the strength of his hand.
.........
In his room Hanum could only curl up in the cold, only one thing was on his mind.
The husband was just a loan, either going away later because it was taken the power of attorney or leaving because of another woman.
Those words that became a strength for him to make him dare to agree to the request of Bu Dian, now he only has to strengthen and strengthen his heart in order to be strong to live it. He looked at her with a large photo nanar in his room, a photo where he looked so beautiful with a white cloth. No one ever thought if he duli had to marry in an arranged manner, even that was as true as never crossed his mind. In the future, no one will ever know when the beautiful wedding will end? Whether it should end because of his in-laws request or will it end because of other things as well.
Vanesa took a deep breath....
"I hope you'll make a decision that doesn't hurt us both" Vanessa said expectantly, a gentle breeze to cool Vanessa.
.........
At a nightclub, Adnan had spent three bottles of illicit drinks that had high levels of alcohol. The bitter taste that burned his throat was no longer he cared about, all he needed right now was a mere calm. He wants to return to a quiet life, he should never have helped Vanessa. If he had let it go in the past, perhaps the problems that befell him would not have been this complicated. Her mother will not change, the woman who gave birth to her will not be crazy for grandchildren like now.
"Euhhh....Vanessa, you're a bad woman!!!" rancau Adnan who has begun to lose consciousness.
"You left me all you wanted, why you had to come back in my life." he pointed to what was in front of him.
"You know, I can't forget you completely,"
"Hanum." point Adnan at the bottle of his old drink.
"Oh my lady's pity, hiks...hikss." Adnan's mood suddenly turned to sadness, considering that Hanum must have been very hit.
"Huuuu..huuuu.." Adnan's cry broke out, like a child not bought a toy. Adnan is fragile.
Already almost midnight Adnan spent time in this place, his consciousness was getting thin as well. Making employees who work here overwhelmed made, because no one picked him up. One of the employees also intended to order a taxi for Adnan, capitalizing on the address listed on the Adnan passport which he took from the pocket of the jacket worn by Adnan.
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Vanessa who can not sleep was choosing to surf in cyberspace just to eliminate her boredom, until in the end she felt thirsty. To meet her needs, Vanessa immediately rushed to the kitchen.
Glue.gle....glek...Vanessa spends a glass of water with just a few gulps, after overcoming her thirst Vanessa intends to return to her room.
Tok....tokk...tokk, Vanessa's footsteps must be stopped when she heard the sound of knocking on the door, she saw it was past midnight last night who came to see you this evening?.
Vanessa also ventured to peek behind the window curtain, how surprised she was when she saw Adnan who could no longer even stand up straight. Vanessa quickly opened the door for her husband.
Ceklekk....
"Mas Adnan." exclaimed Vanessa who was worried about Adnan's condition, Adnan who saw a woman open the door for him instead scanned the woman's appearance with details from top to bottom.
Because Vanessa who has been used to sleeping with minimal clothes did not feel anything wrong with the clothes she wore, after all she had always dressed like this. Slowly Adnan land advancing his body even though with a stagger, Vanessa who saw was trying to help Adnan but....
Brakes....