Turning Point

SIXTY SEVEN

Latitude's gaze was fixed on the figure of a woman walking into the foodcourt where Latitude was also sitting there. Seen he hassles carrying some paper bags that contain branded goods. Wanting it he turned his face so that his existence was not realized by Reni, but it turns out he first set his gaze towards the Latitude.

They finally met each other's eyes. And Reni was seen approaching Latitude who was sitting in the corner of the foodcourt.

Reni stood beside Lintang while opening her sunglasses and then pinned them on her head.

Lintang smiled cynically watching the style of the woman who became his rival.

Oh so this is the kind of female model that my husband values?, hot pant, tanktop, with sunglasses and blond hair, like bule Jowo gini? Ckckckck

"Shop Lin as well?", asked Reni while sitting in front of the Latitude.

"Yes", replied Short latitude.

Reni looked at Lintang's groceries with a cynical look. His lips look smirking. "Just be given this all your groceries?"

Latitude stared at the middle. "What is your business?"

Reni sneering. "Look, your husband gives me more shopping than you do"

"O yeah?, and you're proud?", asked Lintang.

Reni. "Yes, obviously, I can get more attention and shopping from your husband than you"

Latitude heart felt pinched, the tightness back he felt as if holding back tears that wanted to spill, but as much as possible he held it. He did not want to be seen as weak by the woman who was currently in front of him. "If I were you, I wouldn't be proud at all, using something that wasn't my right"

Reni widened her eyes. "What do you mean?"

Latitude smiled cynically. "You know, in the money that you spend on these branded goods there is my right as well as my son, so you automatically take away both of our rights that should be ours, and you know what it's called for someone who robs others of their rights?"

Reni just fell silent. The latitude is getting above the wind. "Broker", connect Lintang circus.

Reni gasped at Lintang's words. He tried to cover up his surprise. "Hahaha whatever you say, I'm obviously much better than you. You see, mas Agum spoils me far more than you".

I have not given up on this woman either. He still compares the treatment of Mas Agum against me and against him.

Lintang's body trembled, yet he tried to keep smiling. "For me you're not even much better than me, because the best woman, the best, never will he seize what has become the happiness of another woman and who will never leave her family only to pursue a man she thinks can make her materially happy"

Duuuabarrr!!!! Reni's chest was rumbling. Can't believe Lintang would say that. Latitude was even more comforted by the expression of Reni's reddened face holding back her anger.

The conversation between Lintang and Reni came to a standstill when a waiter approached them with a tray of mango juice and strawberry juice on top.

Reni has not given up. "I'm fighting for my love so that someday you'll be completely eliminated and I can take your place"

The latitude smiled wryly. "Try as much as you can to take my husband. Right now I'm holding out only for my son, and if one day I give up, I'll hand my husband over to you, with sincerity".

Reni. "Hahaha so right now you're going to give up?"

The cross brushed his lips. "I'm even just about to start"

Reni is getting haughty. "I will be the winner"

Latitude smile. "Hopefully"

Reni is getting less and less warty. His intention to make Lintang upset and ignited anger even he who felt upset himself not even a little emotion Lintang provoked.

Lintang sipped the mango juice that was in front of him. "Is there anything else you still want to talk about?", asked Lintang.

Reni stood up while carrying her groceries. Then walk away.

The cross lowered his face. Finally the tears that had been held back, were currently spilled. His heart felt tight to face the woman who had disturbed the peace of his family.

I am just about to begin, Lord, please give me strength.

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"Wa'alaikumsalam", replied Ratih's mother as she opened the door. "Let's go in', continued Ratih's mother.

Latitude enters the living room then sits on a chair while putting a sweet martabak on the table. "I'm sorry Latitude yes ma'am, Long gone latitude, Nana what are you doing Mom?"

"It's in Friska's room, ndhuk"

Latitude nodded. He was silent for a moment. From the mall, she thought about opening a home business to fill her time, and of course so that she could become an independent woman and not be too dependent on her husband.

"Mom?", call Latitude

"Well, what's wrong?", asked Ratih's mother

"Where if we open a small business at home, yes to fill our time just ma'am. And certainly could be savings for the next Friska school" said Lintang asked for an opinion.

Ratih's mother scrunched her forehead. He wondered why his eldest son suddenly wanted to open a business. "Indeed the shopping money from your husband is less yes ndhuk?"

Latitude smile. "No ma'am, the shopping money from the Agum mas is quite good, but if Lintang has its own savings it is delicious ma'am"

Ratih's mother nodded. "Then do you want to open what business?"

It is like thinking hard. Suddenly he smiled at her. "What if we open the catering ma'am?"

"Catering?", asked Ratih to make sure.

Latitude nodded. "Mommy's cookware is quite complete, so there's no need to look around anymore".

Ratih's mother took a deep breath. "Then for his capital, ndhuk?"

"Lintang there is a little savings bu, Lintang taste quite, for its operation" replied Lintang eagerly.

Ratih's mother seemed to think for a moment. "May we try ndhuk"

Latitude smile. "Bismillah, let's try ma'am". Ratih's mother nodded.

"Mother!!", cried Nana when she saw her mother in the living room and then splashed on the lap of Lintang.

"Honey, forgive mother yes, mother a long time away" said Lintang while kissing Nana's cheek.

"Where did you come from?", asked Nana.

Lintang smiled as she opened her veil. And look latitude with her new hairstyle.

Nana's eyes were wide. "Mother is more beautiful. Nana also wants her hair to be believed to be gini bun", said Nana while playing Lintang hair.

Latitude chuckles. "Tomorrow Nana's a big girl. Now we eat martabak first, call aunt Friska all you guys",

"Horee, martabak!!, auntie come here, we eat martabak" cried Nana.

The four of them enjoyed the martabak in front of them. The latitude brings a smile. No matter what kind of problems he faced, he always had a place to go home, his mother.

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