The Split Full Moon

Chapter 72

"I'm sure it's my decision, I want a divorce." Hanum repeated the umpteenth time made Adnan immediately release his grip from Hanum's shoulder, Adnan was no longer able to say the word.

"Yes..you don't hear what I said?" adnan asked, shaking his head in disbelief.

"I'm going to change all your money Mas, I asked when I promised you would return all the money you've saved to my family." hanum replied firmly and confidently making Adnan seem even more frustrated because Hanum did not heed the words he said yesterday, in fact, this is all like a bomb that hits a city that looks peaceful.

Meanwhile, the Imam seemed to reach into something from the bag he was carrying and placed a rough map onto the table that made everyone turn their attention towards him.

"I give it all back" said Mr. Imam firmly.

"A...What do you mean mam? what's this?" it looked like Mr. Basuki who was agape in surprise and immediately grabbed the mab on the table and read the contents.

"Mam, what do you mean by returning this?" ask the surprised Mr. Basuki.

"This is not at all." continued Mr. Basuki again.

"I know and understand your good intentions, but I don't think I need that anymore. Thank you for the kindness of your family." said Mr. Imam seemed to smile and then walked over to Hanum and embrace him.

"I hope everything will be fine after this divorce" said the Imam again.

"Come Buk." call the Imam to his wife, Bu Lastri who was silent now immediately stood up to fulfill her husband's call. They also walked out of this house.

"I won't let you escape Num, you belong to me!" yelled Adnan who accompanied the departure of Hanum and his family.

"No papa, everything's gonna be fine. Don't mind him anymore" said the Imam, who tried to calm his daughter.

"Yes sir." replied Hanum seemed to be trying to smile until his smile seemed very stiff.

"What's that cab?" point Miss Lastri at a taxi parked across the street.

"Maybe Buk" Hanum replied.

"Let's go there" said Mr. Imam.

...........

Ahhhhh........Adnan kicked the table because his frustration made Bu Dian and Vanessa look panicked, while Mr. Basuki and Zidan just sighed rough.

"Stop!" snapped by Mr. Basuki who suddenly made them immediately silent at his position like a statue.

"Adnan." call Mr. Basuki, it seems that Adnan is just silent without any intention to answer.

"What have you said to Hanum until Imam comes to return his land certificate?" pak Basuki's question was full of emotion, while Adanan looked speechless.

"ANSWER!" putak Pak Basuki for not getting an answer to his question.

"A..I said that all that, d...from me." replied Adnan brickly and immediately threw away his face.

Mr. Basuki seemed to harden his jaw and slowly land closer towards Adnan.

Bughh..without further ado Mr. Basuki immediately sent his death blow that landed right on Adnan's thin.

"Papaaaa." shouted Bu Dian and Vanessa almost simultaneously.

Bugh..bugh..bughhh..not satisfied with just one punch, Mr. Basuki added it with a few more blows to make Adnan immediately fall down.

"Pa has already." Ms. Dian immediately pulled her husband's hand to stop his brutality.

"Why? why are you lying!" mr. Basuki's snapping pointed at Adnan's face.

"You know very well that all Papa gives because Papa feels much indebted to Mr. Imam" said Mr. Basuki in flames.

"Now look, you're destroying everything."

"Your own household and Papa's friendship."

Everyone saw for the first time the anger of Mr. Basuki, whereas Mr. Basuki was known as a good person who was good at holding back his emotions.

"I'll fix my household Pa." cried Adnan. Either because he did not listen or because he did not care anymore, Mr. Basuki seemed to continue to walk without stopping or just looking a little.

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"Where are we going?" ask Hanum to the taxi driver.

"Sorry madam, earlier Mr. Anton told me to bring Mbak the same kaluarga Mbak to an address that has been given Mbak." replied the taxi driver.

"Anton where?" asked the curious Imam.

"Sorry sir, I don't know I'm just a driver" replied the taxi driver.

After a long journey long enough to travel, now finally their journey ends in a predominantly white house that is at the top until the weather is so cool.

"here sir?" hanum asked the taxi driver to make sure.

"Yes Mbak, this is the address given by Mr. Adnan" replied the taxi driver while matching it with the one on his phone.

"Yes, thank you then." replied Hanum.

"Same as Ma'am." replied the taxi driver.

Now the three seemed to stand like dazed people in front of the magnificent building.

"Excuse me sir." suddenly a voice came from behind them, the Imam immediately turned around.

"I.iya." said Mr. Imam brickly because of doubt.

"Emm what exactly is this from Hanum's family?" ask the middle-aged man.

"Yes, it's really me and my family" replied Hanum, who responded.

"Whose father? how could you know?" asked Hanum with a full glance.

"Oh I am the one who guards this house mbak, was Mas Anton said to me that there will be guests who come." replied the middle-aged man kindly.

"Oh so." replied Hanum mangut.

"Then let's go in Ma'am" said the man.

"Emm Sir...Mr." Hanum instantly stopped everything making everyone seem to be staring at him.

"Where is Anton?" ask Hanum later.

"Em you don't know that" the man replied.

"Ohh." replied Hanum seemed mangut mangut although with a look of disappointment, the article he wanted to immediately say a lot of thanks because Mas Anton has helped him a lot.

They also entered the house guided by a man who turned out to be named Pak Teguh. It turns out that not only Mr. Teguh who takes care of this house, but there is Mbok Ijah who turns out to be the Wife of Mr. Teguh.

Hanum waited for Anton's arrival while sitting on a wooden bench located under the mango tree in front of the house, but until the light changed dark Anton never showed his nose trunk as well.

"Why is it still here, Num?" bu Lastri came to Hanum.

"Eh, Hanum is still waiting for Mas Anton not to say thank you" Hanum replied with a smile.

"Let's go in first num, it's getting cold later you get the flu" said Bu Lastri.

~Let go of what makes you difficult, rest assured if you will get better replacements~