YUMNA AZZURA'S

88. Prenuptial Agreement Letter?

Haidar just silently stared at Yumna's departure. The girl did not even look at all until the door was tightly shut. That's what Haidar wanted.

He sat on the edge of his bed, propping up his hands with his knees. Thought fucked. The paper agreement that Yumna had thrown was just stung on the floor without her taking it.

In the crumb his dizzy head. In fact, Yumna's departure makes her feel stupid, but she also does not necessarily pursue the girl.

'Lets 'let's. If that's what he wants!'

Yumna came down the stairs one by one. He lifted his suitcase with great difficulty. Mami Mitha walked up to him when she reached the bottom floor.

"Where are you going, Yumna?!" Mitha held Yumna's hand. It seemed like their problem this time was so serious that Yumna brought along her suitcase.

"Sorry, Mi. Yumna could no longer be the same Haidar. Yumna say yes, Mi. Please tell Papi, Yumna apologize!" pamit Yumna's.

Mitha held Yumna's hand tightly. He really didn't want Yumna to leave him. There's still a lot they haven't done together. Take the salon for example. Shopping together, to family holidays! Even he still did not have a picture of one family other than when Haidar and Yumna married first.

"Yumna, Mami please. Can't you guys talk about it anymore? Can't you guys just get better?" mitha asked expectantly.

Yumna's eyes are heating up. Again can not stand the face of mami. Yumna just kept quiet. It was so sad to see Mami beg like that.

"Sorry, Mi. Yumna can no longer. Forgive Yumna. It is better now that we calm down each other." said Yumna then released Mitha's hand from him.

"But after this you and Haidar will be better, right?" ask Mitha.

Yumna was confused to answer. But then he just smiled, and shook his head.

"Yumna, no. Mommy doesn't let you go!" Mitha with tears.

"Sorry, Mi. Sorry, Yumna. Yumna go, yeah." Not wanting her to be changed in mind, Yumna let go of Mitha's hand. And then get out of there.

"Yumna!" shouted Mitha. But the girl did not stop not even looking at him at all. He wants to go after Yumna. But stop him from doing. He prefers to go upstairs, will he ask Haidar to pick Yumna back up.

Yumna walked into the car garage. He opened the door of his Fortuner car, which Haidar gave him. If she waited for a taxi, it would be a long time and Mami Mitha could have dragged her back there. Let it be, he'll return the car tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Mitha arrived at Haidar's room. Seen the man was still sitting as before, he supported his head with his hands resting on his feet. It looks like the young man is angry.

"Dear!" mitha shouted, not necessarily making Haidar lift his gaze from the floor.

With her exploding chest almost exploding, Mitha approached her son.

"Yumna go and you stay here?!" point Mitha outwards. Haidar just fell silent. He was confused what to do. In fact, Yumna is indeed no one in her heart even though in the real world she is his wife!

"Dear!!" pekik Mitha could not believe her son was just flinching in his place.

"Haidar, replied Mami! Hurry up Yumna!" mitha shouted impatiently, she shook Haidar's shoulders hard, but the boy just silently threw his gaze in the other direction.

"Mommy doesn't know what problem you have. But Mami doesn't want Yumna out of here.

Haidar breathed tired. What should he be now? Forcing Yumna to stay with her again?!

Mitha accidentally saw a piece of paper on the floor, she approached and picked it up.

Prenuptial Contract Agreement?

Mitha skimmed the writing above, of course attracting attention because underneath was a signature stamped on behalf of Yumna and .... Heydar!

Mitha stared hard at Haidar. His hand shook for a moment.

"A-what ... does this mean?"