
Jihan stopped by her old house which is now occupied by Mark and his family. The woman immediately walked over to Zulfa who was talking to two burly men. His brother looked frightened and the child was crying. "What's this?" Ask Jihan. "We collect debt. If we don't pay, we'll confiscate the house." Said the Man. "How much?" Ask Jihan, "300 million." He nodded. "At 12 o'clock come to this address. I'm not carrying a check or a card." The two hurried away after receiving Jihan's business card.
"Please drink it." Zulfa served tea to his brother-in-law who was feeding Adam and Moses the cake that was brought earlier. "Yes. Thanks." Thanks." Answer Jihan. "Did they come often?" Ask Jihan without looking. "Older often." Answer Zulfa.
Only Jihan and her parents live because the children are playing not far from where they sit. "What do you owe for?" Jihan asked curiously when Mark had an established job and also the house and facilities he had provided. Zulfa while holding back her tears began to tell. Mark and he wanted to build their own house because they wanted to be independent, not just to help Jihan continue. "Tell your husband to my sister's house." Said Jihan clasping her In-laws hand.
Jalwa approached his mother who was in the woman's study. "Mother." Call him while breathing. "What's wrong?" Jihan put down the file she was reading. "There is a big body. He said look for Mom." Answer Jalwa. "Oh. They're my guests." Jihan snatched the large envelope on the table then immediately left.
"Good Day. Please drink." Said Jihan sitting near her husband who had been chatting with them consciously. He told Riza everything. Whatever it is as her husband Riza deserves to know. "Yes. Thanks." Answer the two big men. "Here's money. Cash 300 million. There must be black on white as proof. I'll sign it." One of the men nodded then gave a piece of paper proof of debt repayment.
Jason approached his mother who was watering plants with Juma. "Ma, borrow dong's laptop charger." Said the teenager. "There's in the room. Take it yourself, nanggung nih." Answer Jihan. "Yes. Jason take it." He hurried away after leaving a kiss on Jihan's cheek. "Should be removed immediately. Basic komodo dragon." Upset Juma immediately wiped her mother's cheek with a wet tissue making Jihan smile.
Four people were sitting together in the living room. "What do you owe at Mark's Bank? The flowers are half of what you borrow. Why didn't you say brother? What do you consider sister ha?" Jihan asked no longer able to hide her frustration. "Sorry brother. Isn't that. I just want to be independent. It's not what the big brother is filling. Home and car brother who loves from school is also a brother who charges. " Answer replied while looking down. "Mark. Brother love anything to you sincerely do not think that macem macem. Brother Seneng can love happiness to you, to your wife, to your sister's ponakan. Brother by god. Brother don't want you miserable rich brother first. You've been entrusted late mother to Mark's brother. Brother will take care of you. You are the other brother. Why the hell does what have to be like this? Do you doubt your brother? You think your brother is not sincere? True you have married, but what's wrong anyway love brother all grievous you. Does it mean nothing in your heart? Look at the same wife your son's son was treated like that brother's heart hurts Mark. You think not?" Jihan took out everything that was in her heart. "Not that, brother. I don't want to burden you." The answer. "If you keep quiet this is even a burden for your brother. I think you forgot your sister. The end of this relationship is far away Mark. Not because we are busy with our families. But you avoided. How many times do you call me to get together with your family always say you can't. Brother comes to your house almost every day you don't exist either. Ask to meet both of you outside of this busy reason. Understander brother. But after like this brother so know the position of brother now it's how. Sorry if you're wrong. Sorry you can't change your position. You won't bother me again if you want it. Be happy Mark." Jihan left them with tears that were already flowing consciously.
"So I'm sorry. Don't be like this." Mark keeps knocking on Jihan's room door. "Leave first. Let's relax. Let Papa speak." Said the middle-aged man. "Pa I'm sorry." Mark hugged his late father He did not visit. "Go home first. Your son and wife." Papa patted the man on the back.