
Pipit knew what Laura was doing at school, the woman was getting reports on a regular basis. Laura said that so her mother would not worry, she continued to study, just that she was tired of doing in the same place every day. Laura is looking for a new atmosphere by gathering with her three classmates.
The mother pretended to understand, but behind her back she planned something bad for the three Zahrahs and the others. To be sure the plan could make the three far from his dearest daughter obedient. Pipit is afraid that his son will be influenced by bad things because he is friends with unimportant children.
On the other hand, Jamal, Pipit's husband who betrayed and ran away with Pipit's savings. Deciding to go back and wanting to take advantage of Laura, the man even forgot his own son's name so much he didn't care about anything other than business and money.
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And here he was, the shameless man who had cheated on him. Standing in front of the gate of Pipit's house, after he finished paying for the taxi he had been riding. "Well, although boring, but here is my only place to earn easy money," the man murmured wickedly.
"Who do you want to meet? What need is it? And mention your identity!" the word of security standing guard in front of the gate, he stopped Jamal's steps from getting closer.
Jamal snorted softly, opening his glasses haughtily. "Ho, lackey now is so doubtful, huh?" said ketus. "You can fire me right now if you keep blocking me from getting into my own house!" jamal has a thick face.
"Sorry, I don't know who you are. The owner of this house is just a mistress and young miss!" the security guard said boldly.
Jamal chuckled in annoyance. "And I'm the master of this house!" he said with glaring eyes. However, darling. That wasn't scary at all for the security guard.
"I will call the madam first to confirm, please wait a moment," he said in a polite tone. However, the man in front of him was a guest, although very strange but still he had to be polite to his guest.
"No need!" jamal said prevent. "Just open the gate, quick!" continued the man pretentiously ruled.
"Sorry, I can't do that. Please wait a moment!" the guard said without a care. He went inside and called his mistress.
"Where is the weirdo who claims to be the master of this house?" the sound of a squeak sounded not far from them.
"There's in front of the madam's gate" the security guard replied.
"Can't you just throw out an obscure person like that?" tukas Pipit's upset.
"Sorry, madam. I can't be rude to someone who might be an important guest to you, ma'am," he said in a quick reply.
"Huh, let me li–" said Pipit disconnected as soon as he saw who the crazy guest they were talking about earlier.
"You can go rest inside" said Pipit speaking to his security guard who had picked him up inside. "Thank you for letting me know as soon as possible, yes" the woman said.
The security guard understood that the mistress of his master was exorcising him subtly, perhaps so that he would not hear the conversation. "Then excuse me, ma'am," said the man understood the situation. Pipit nodded, leaving him and his rotten ex-husband separated by a high gate.
"Dear, listen. I know you're still mad at me, but you must be glad I saw you back, right?" jamal said opening his voice in a confident tone. "Open this fence and let me in, baby. We have to talk, hmm," said the man again with a gaze full of love and warmth.
Pipit stared in disdain at this shameless man in front of him, he had absolutely no intention of concealing the feeling of disgust upon seeing Jamal again. "We've got nothing left to do, so there's nothing to talk about between us!" pipit looked flat at his ex-husband ba*gsat.
"Come, baby. Don't be so mad at me, yeah," Jamal persuaded, shaking the gate that made him unable to enter since. "Open this up, quick!" he said with a commanding tone.
"Who are you? Don't give orders at my house. You have no right to that?!" pipit said. "And please don't say the word dear again, I'm disgusted to also be sick of hearing it!" continued the woman stared lightly at her pierced ex.
"Is this how you talk to your husband, Pipit?" hardik Jamal with annoyed tone.
"His husband? Ho, you've forgotten the memory that I don't have a husband because he's buried with another woman somewhere!" grunts Pipits.
"I'm alive, Pit!" adam Jamal doesn't like being buried.
"For me it's the same, you've been dead ever since you had the intention to betray me, from my son, from the moment you chose to leave!" hiss Pipit with a murderous look. The grudge is still there. Because this selfish man, he had to hear the scorn, because this stupid man he had to be tough so that his daughter did not get the wrong relationship. Because the man does not have this heart, he has to go the extra mile to be able to meet all the needs of his son, so that everyone shut up even though he is not married, even though he is alone with his son. And then, the man came back. Claiming his place, commanding himself, acting shameless as if he had never done anything wrong. It's funny, it's stupid that he's willing to forgive and give a chance to a man who has no heart and no shame like this anymore.
"You won't get what you want, so just go and disappear for good!" pipit said firmly. "Never appear before me or my son again!" the woman continued before stepping away. He had warned Jamal that if he did not comply, he could ask the authorities for help. He will ensnare the man on any charge for his peaceful life to return, Pipit does not want Laura's concentration of learning disturbed due to the appearance of an irresponsible father like Jamal in his life.
Jamal shook the iron trellis of the Pipit house fence very strongly, he shouted annoyed at being ignored by Pipit. It should not have ended like this, but Pipit was crying and receiving his return with open arms. Why exactly the opposite is happening. He was driven away, even before he could enter his house at all.
Jamal kicked the empty air, the man went from there with his jaws tightening hard. Emotions rule his heart, he needs money and his wife just drives him away. Wanting to stay where he is tonight, the man walked with a troubled mind.
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