
"son-in-law! grandchildren! what do you mean son" Mother's hand trembled repeating her ninsya words.
iqdam and Vishnu's father approach the mother,
"quite a yes, stop all this" snapped iqdam
"why mas? indeed this is the truth is not, I am your wife too, even now I am pregnant with your child" said Ninsya.
"iqdam what is true this woman said" mother gritted her teeth holding back her anger.
"mother calm first, we sit yes bund" said iqdam holding the shoulder of the mother to the left.
"answer!" snapped mother
"i am bund, sorry iqdam" said iqdam with a bow.
plaques
a hard slap landed on iqdam's cheek, Mother's cry broke
"the mother did not expect you to do this, what was the lack of tone to you that you betrayed her? you married someone else behind the tone, was it because this whole time the tone went?" said mother, the tone of holding both shoulders mother veins so that the mother is calmer.
"mother, calm bund, we better talk about it well, we sit first bund" invite tone to mother.
"but nad" mother stared at the tone
the tone calmly led the venous mother to sit down, the five of them sitting in the living room.
"now tell us what really happened between you" Vishnu's father said.
vishnu's father and venous mother looked at iqdam and ninsya, she did not want to take off the hand grip tone.
"let me just say "ninsya, he stood up and folded his hands, then Ninsya began to speak.
"me and mas iqdam have been in a long relationship, and mas iqdam plan to be serious with me, but suddenly this cheap woman snatch mas iqdam from me" said Ninsya while looking at the tone with a condescending look.
"tone is not a cheap woman she is our woman of choice to accompany our child, you should be aware of who is cheap here" said the mother firmly.
"in case you speak ninsya, I never took mas iqdam from you, me and mas iqdam were betrothed by our parents, and my mother's father already knew about it all" said the tone, as quoted by the media, he did not accept if he was called a woman who took mas iqdam from Ninsya.
"if not a cheap woman why you want to marry someone you don't know, then you go back and forth between other men to the apartment, is not that cheap plus nervous" ninsya brought up the tone delivered by the dirga at that time.
"other men what do you mean" asked tone.
"why are you all looking at me like that? you don't believe me that this woman has another man, I have proof" asked Ninsya, who received a look of dislike from all the iqdam families, including iqdam,
"i am sure because you can never get mas iqdam eat it you are looking for another man for you to make a backup later right" said Ninsya, said, while sliding the screen of his phone to look for photos of the tone between the dirga at that time, after finding it ninsya showed a photo of the tone when in between the dirga home to all of them.
"look at this mas, you see he has another man besides you, what I told you all along is not hoax, what a woman like this still wants you to make a wife, what I told you, just divorce him mas" ninsya trying to instigate iqdam.
the relaxed tone responds to the photo shown ninsya to everyone because indeed he has nothing to do with him.
"i already know, and he is not her lover but her lecturer at the college" replied iqdam.
"where do you know?" ask ninsya.
"i've met and talked to him" replied iqdam.
"meet dirga, why mas iqdam can meet with dirga" inner tone , she wondered why her husband could meet with her lecturer who turned out to be her childhood friend.
"now that you understand all your accusations about my son-in-law are slander, so now you better get out of here, I don't want to have a daughter-in-law like you" she told Ninsya, mother was already very upset with this woman in front of her.
"no, I don't want to go, I am now pregnant with my son and this is your grandson, so I have to stay with mas iqdam" replied Ninsya.
"you're sure it's our granddaughter" the father who had just sat quietly watching now began to make a sound.
"what do you mean, I only related to mas iqdam so this is indeed his son mas iqdam" replied ninsya, ninsya actually surprised why his father-in-law could ask that.
"prove it" said Vishnu's father.
"what I have to prove, you need to know that during the wedding mas iqdam only touched me, and he never touched the woman at all, he was disgusted at the cheap woman, mas iqdam himself said it to me" Ninsya said with a hint of tone.
the tone that heard Ninsya's words this time felt her heartache.
"let's say that you're disgusted by this woman, you're not touching her, I heard for myself that you ever had that deal, and the purpose of you making that deal for you to divorce later is not, let's answer" ninsya this foot cornered iqdam, iqdam once told ninsya if he would not touch the tone, iqdam, but not because of disgust at the tone, but because of an agreement.
"answer mas" said Ninsya again, everyone looked towards iqdam, iqdam looked confused, the tone also continued to stare at iqdam.
"say you, my decision depends on your answer right now" the inner tone, the tone looks so anxious waiting for the answer that comes out of the mouth of iqdam.
"why does Ninsya talk about this problem" inner iqdam.
"ayo answered mas" said Ninsya again who saw iqdam still silent, a moment later iqdam instead nodded.
mother immediately tightened her grip on the tone, mother was really disappointed with all the stories she knew today.
"right, what do you think, not mas iqdam and this cheap woman should get divorced, if they have never had anything to do with what is the point of getting married" said Ninsya loudly, he smiled satisfied with the iqdam nod.
"sorry I tone, after this I will explain everything to you, I am sure you will understand" inner iqdam.
the tone that saw iqdam giving an answer with a nod as if struck by lightning, he could not believe that iqdam agreed with all the words of Ninsya, that he had taken his virginity, even by force.
the tone held back his anger, he was not the hot type like Ninsya.
"i'm asking for a divorce" said the tone suddenly.
they all looked towards the tone.
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who are you gregetan with, friends?
who if emotions want claws ðŸ¤