WRONG MARRIAGE

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Zalfa looked around and said, “Sorry, Fathers mothers, it was his ex-wife Mas Ismail who was like he was trying to ruin this marriage. Sorry for the incident.” Zalfa turned towards the head. “Pak, event can restart.”

Ishmael sighed as he sat down with Zalfa.

Zalfa approached Ismail then brought his mouth closer to Ismail's ear and said softly, “Mas remain calm yes, all will be well. Stay focused with ijab qobul. Let me take care of Atifa.”

Ismail nodded. “Still.” He sat down on Tini's side. His hand was placed on the back of Tini's hand. “Sorry for the incident just now.”

“I'm fine, kok,” lirh Tini with head down.

Ishmael faced the ruler and restarted the ijab qobul.

Zalfa followed outside, chasing after Atifa who was dragged by several people. He stood right in front of Atifa, making the steps of Atifa and the people who were dragging also stopped.

“Mbak Atifa, thank you for coming here at the right time. Because your appearance actually dismantles your own rot in public,” growled Zalfa with his teeth fattening. “You who had an affair with another man after Mas Ismail lifted your degree from the black valley, your world that used to be a woman of the night, but that you wasted. And now you want to go back to him after all the good that Mas Ismail did? Malulah on you snself!”

“Heee…. You think you're good at talking to me like that? I'm your sister-in-law, so reckless you talk so much to me,” snapped Atifa with sharp eyes. But then his gaze turned shady, his facial expression turned cloudy. Her tears then divorce. “Zalfa, you're my sister-in-law, don't upset me. I still love Mas Ismail. Let me live with him. He's the only man I love. Hu huuuu..” Atifa.

“Mbak, yes! Leave this place! Don't make a mess, or I report to the police!” threaten Zalfa's.

“Tega you! You're the same as your own brother-in-law. Hu huuu. Mas Ismail, please buy your wife!”

“You are a human being who does not deserve pity, what I do is nothing compared to what you did to me. The actions of the sister-in-law who had the heart on her sister-in-law just for some money. Go!” zalfa pointed to the road.

“Neg. I don't want to go, I want to see Mas Ismail. Hiks...” Suddenly crying atifa. The woman then chuckled. “I Just want to get a kiss from Mas Ismail, really. Don't separate me from him, yeah. I'll give you some candy. Cepetan tell Mas Ismail to meet me, yes. I miss him. Shhhh.. don't tell anyone, Mas Ismail is very fond of my little finger. Tuuuu... finger is beautiful gini.” Atifa twirled the little finger she placed near her eyes.

Zalfa sighed at Atifa's mischievous behavior. He began to realize that something was wrong with Atifa. Maybe the contents of Atifa's head are not strong to carry the burden that feels full clot, until finally it becomes what it is now. Zalfa was surprised to see Atifa laughing out loud. His voice broke the eardrum.

“Udah, lasten! Don't grab. Let me find Mas Ismail myself.” Atifa removed her arm from the handle of the fathers by stomping it. Then he walked out while grumbling himself. I don't know what he said.

“People are crazy!” someone interrupted.

Zalfa could only stare at each step of Atifa until it disappeared from sight. So easy is God to show someone's ugliness, so lightly God shows someone's low, so lightly God opens someone's disgrace. And God easily makes people's self-esteem becomes low, in accordance with the rewards.

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