When Talak Has Spoken

Chapter 92 Crazy Talak Crazy Refer

Bisma car stops right in front of the Kindergarten school under a very famous foundation in the city of Malang.

Quickly he went down directly opened the front and side doors so that his daughter and Ajeng did not have any trouble.

“Thank you,” Ajeng looked at Bisma who was standing next to the car door where she came out.

“Sama-sama Mother,” Bhishma replied with her fixed gaze.

Ajeng immediately shifted his gaze and grabbed Lala's fingers which were now standing before him.

Bisma does not want to be left behind with the moment that happens. He grabbed Lala's fingers on the left, because the right side had been taken by Ajeng.

“Dad's coming in too?” Lala doesn't believe what Bhishma did.

“Of course dear. Father also wants to get acquainted with Lala's friends,” said Bisma gently while rubbing her daughter's head.

Warm feelings began to run throughout his heart over the treatment of Bhishma on his daughter. Indeed, all this time there was nothing lacking, all the affection he had poured out on Lala.

But still the presence of a father makes the life of his daughter more colorful. He can see the efforts that Bhishma made to pay for his mistakes in the past, will be indifferent attitude to their little daughter.

“Wah Lala ushered who?” jutek voice Meri young woman who is still sodaraan Dewi heard Ajeng clearly, “Om-om mama's partner huh?”

Not once twice, Meri insinuated it and considered it has not moved on from Hilman who now has a son from his marriage to Dewi, but Ajeng never responded.

Not to mention his daughter benama Dea, classed with Lala, also likes to look for because of his little daughter.

“Wuidih, yummy dong. His replacement continues ... “ Meri continues her words that deliberately scorn Ajeng, “But this one is different.”

The bisma who felt hot hearing the words of the julid woman in front of him immediately stopped her steps.

“Sorry mom, has my daughter ever done anything to your detriment?” challenge Bisma cold, “Let me change. I just say how much the nominal.”

Meri was surprised to see the man in her eyes so perfect that he looked at her coldly. His firm jaw looked tense with a piercing sharp look. He swallowed for a moment.

His gaze glanced left and right in search of sympathy for the others. Aida and Rina, who used to be her concert when she was a julid on Ajeng, are now silent.

Indeed, he did not expect the man who is now with the most hated woman his cousin had a very strong charisma.

Seeing Bisma who put up the body over the uncomfortable treatment of the guardian of a classmate Lala made Ajeng uncomfortable. He touched Bisma's shoulder and shook his head as the two's gazes met.

“Then you go to class first huh?” Ajeng beckoned to Bisma that he would bring his daughter, “Salim dad used to love ..”

Bhishma welcomed her daughter's greeting while peeping her forehead at a glance. Seeing Bisma's treatment made Meri's gang sneer cynically.

“Do I need to meet the headmaster for the attitude of the mother who has done bullying on my daughter and her mother?” bisma's gaze grew sharper with her authoritative resolute voice once Ajeng and Lala had disappeared from her eyes.

“Revealed her ex-husband ..” subtle whispers caught by Bhishma among the three women whose grooming was menor like a socialite.

“Or do I need to know your husband's work location, in order to educate his wife not to say and behave as she pleases?” challenge Bisma again.

From Ajeng's gaze he was sure that the unpleasant treatment had become a daily accepted by those he loved.

“What is this?” a parobaya woman arrived in front of those who are now mobbed by another student guardian, “Pak Bisma ...”

Bu Aminatus who is the principal was surprised to see the presence of Nurita's son who is one of the biggest donors of Taman Kanak under the foundation Insan Cendeki. He nodded his head with respect

Meri cs eyes rounded to see the treatment of the principal they were very reluctant to the charismatic man in front of her.

“You have not been here for a long time, let's pack into my room,” bu Aminatus looking at Bisma with takjim, “Bu Meri and colleagues, there is something to say, let's go to my room.”

“Oo .. sorry bu... pak .. I beg you not to extend this problem ...” hastily Meri grabbed the hand bu Aminatus.

He lowered his head as Bhishma's sharp gaze pointed at him. Dare not to raise his face, although he did not know the position of the man who made Aminatus look reluctant and respectful to him.

“We can leave now?” the voice of Ajeng makes Bisma turn his face.

“Good Mother ... “ the sound of a firm Bhishma instantly melts once Ajeng is already standing beside him.

“Excuse me ma'am,” Bisma looks at bu Aminatus with respect, “If anything is needed, I am ready to come.”

“Thank you sir,” bu Aminatus smiled while nodding his head.

As soon as the two passed from the schoolyard, Meri cs immediately approached Aminatus ma'am.

“Who was with bu Ale?” Meri could not help her curiosity, her gaze was still following the car slowly away.

“His son bu Nurita, one of the founders of this foundation,” replied bu Aminatus with a smile full of authority.

“Gosh .... “ Meri looks at Aminatus's mom with an uncomfortable feeling, “Is she really Lala's father? So they're separated?”

Ms. Aminatus shook her head to hear Meri's words. He does not want to respond to questions that are not his capacity to answer. But as a close friend of Nurita, he also hopes Ajeng and Bhishma unite again.

Now Bisma realized that Ajeng's character was in accordance with the depiction of Dimas. It had been almost half an hour they were together, but there was not the slightest trace of bases to start the conversation.

“What during this time Mother and Lala often bullied women earlier?” Bisma can not stand the quiet atmosphere like in a cemetery when they are in one car.

Moreover, he saw the look of disdain for women who dressed like socialites, with all the stuff ‘branded’ attached to his body.

“We are immune to it,” Ajeng replied without looking at Bhishma who directed a gaze at him.

Cittt....

Suddenly, Bisma suddenly brake and stop the car on the side of the road. Fortunately, the traffic was still quiet, because the school they were going to was in the suburbs.

“Why stop?” finally Ajeng looked at Bisma's face with a frown.

“This cannot be left!” growled Bisma, “I will demand the woman's deeds.”

Ajeng sighed, “Don't make things difficult for yourself,” muttered Ajeng while looking at Bisma who was now looking at him fixedly.

“I don't want anyone to look down on Lala and mom. Moreover making bully-an material in school!” bisma resolute.

He could see a faint smile on Ajeng's face that took his eyes off him. Her ayu face with red-brick lips made her want...

“Hah!” Bhishma turned her face away from the beautiful sight before her.

It can't go on like this. His desire to rejoice could not be delayed. Seeing and being close to women who have made him lock his heart on others really tests his faith, especially he is an adult man who has felt married. Even with the same woman, but the taste is now different.

“Mother, we refer yes .... “ Bhishma could not resist her feelings.

Ajeng's shady gaze was now cynical again as the two's views were wheeled. It makes her beauty more manifold in the eyes of Bhishma.

“Is there nothing else besides that?” the voice of Ajeng rang out in his ears.

The bisma doesn't care. Ten or even a thousand times Ajeng refused, he did not care. Until Ajeng answered yes, so long as it was he continued to fight.

“Come on Jeng ... “ Bisma tries to persuade Ajeng who is still hard with his stance, “I want to protect you and Lala ..”

“Protect from what?” challenge Ajeng with glittering eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time. Bhishma could see the glare of anger from Ajeng's eyes that looked at him cynically.

Bisma sighed and took her eyes off the killing gaze of Ajeng which made her want to immediately tear down the wall built by this so stubborn woman.

“I know the rigors of the life you went through with Lala..” Bisma said slowly.

Dimas has recounted all Ajeng's struggles in living the days since his separation from her and in raising Lala alone. The biggest regret he has now experienced and wants to return to fix everything. It's not easy, but he keeps trying.

Ajeng sighed and leaned his body on the seat. He no longer knew how to talk to Bhishma that he had rejected all his good intentions for a referral, even in Lala's name.

“I'm very sorry and want to fix everything from the beginning,” Bhishma said sincerely, “I can't see you guys being hurt ..”

Ajeng tilted his body. Now the two are facing. He could see the look of sincerity that was drawn in the dark eyes of Bhishma who looked at him expectantly.

“What her father Lala once remembered ... “ Ajeng stopped his speech. His voice trembled considering the beginning of the opening inscribed by the man who now asked him to return.

“Before we end, how many times did his father want a farewell ...?”

Bisma. He saw the cloud already filled the look of ayu in front of him. It felt like he wanted to reach out to the woman who was now trying to refrain from shedding tears in front of him.

If the cloudiness goes down, it will remove all the pain he has ever caused. The gaze of Bisma tied the clear eyes that were now glazed over, but not a single drop of water fell.

“I remember very well the word talak that his father had spoken ... “ Ajeng's voice sounded raucous.

Bisma could not take her gaze away from Ajeng's face that looked tough in front of her. He was surprised, the thing he had long forgotten was still rooted in the minds of women who tried to hide his pain.

Ajeng shifted his eyes. He was fed up with the look of resignation that Bhishma had shown him. Even though it has been a long time, the pain is still felt.

“I think with all the attention I give will make his father can appreciate .... “ Ajeng laughs softly considering the stupidity he did, “If people already do not want us, why survive?”

He saw Ajeng's fingers tremble as he said to her.

“Jeng... I have realized all the mistakes I have done and want to fix everything ...” said Bisma sincerely, “If you accept me, please, I will pay for all the mistakes I made in the past.”

Ajeng laughed softly, “I do not remember how many times his father said to refer, as well as the talaq that has been spoken. Nothing special for me. Stale ...”

Bisma was surprised to hear Ajeng's very spicy words. His ego is being challenged. His clenched hands held back the emotions. He won't back down. He has to prove that he deserves to be accepted.

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