Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Move out of the house

The night came, after the Ikram family came home and promised that tomorrow they would return to discuss this issue again. However, the commotion in the house still continued. Because Vanya is an only child and of course spoiled by both parents. So that girl has a stubborn attitude.

The quarrel between the child and the father continued, until finally a harsh sentence completely came out of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Go from here! From now on you are no longer part of Pradipta!"

"Battle!" Ayudia screamed when she heard her husband's words.

"Okay, Vanya's gonna get out of here and never come back." Vanya stood up and turned around to tidy up her clothes.

"His, you don't do that Om Ehsan is just an emotion anymore," persuaded Thea who was still in the house and of course witnessed everything. Meanwhile, Ayudia contacts Manda when she sees her daughter's debate.

"Thank you, Madam Manda for everything, in addition to tarnishing the good name of our family, you have also managed to damage the relationship between the son and his father." Ayudia spoke cynically to Manda who was currently only heard sobbing over the phone.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Ayu. We'll try to find the Kram and make up for everything." Manda answered with a voice stuck in her throat.

"I'm sorry I can't get all this back to the way it was, Ma'am." Ayudia was starting to get a little hysterical.

"Sorry." Manda was sobbing and her voice was very slow.

Ayudia then hung up her phone.

Vanya who had changed clothes immediately pulled her suitcase, regardless of the mother.

"Vanya, don't stay in Mommy, honey!" Ayudia pulled her daughter's hand so she wouldn't leave.

"But I don't want to admit Vanya anymore, Mi." The girl in the shirt and jeans kept pulling her suitcase.

Vanya was just about to use his car, but suddenly the baritone voice that had been hostile since then exclaimed, "Never use the facilities that Papi gave, including your car and credit card!" The middle-aged man said cynically.

"Mas Ehsan! Vanya's our son, why are you so cruel?" ayudia to her husband.

However, the man with a thin mustache did not pay attention to the words of the wife. The man remained with his stance.

"Okay, from now on Vanya's not your son anymore." Vanya slammed the door of his car and walked towards the papi. Then he pulled out his phone and wallet, then took out his credit card.

"Thank you for taking care of me all this time, Mr. Pradipta." Vanya gave all the papa stuff.

"Vanya, where are you going, son? It's late, we're in, baby." Ayudia tried to persuade her daughter.

"Leave it, Mi. Papi is sure that he will be home tomorrow too" said Ehsan, who still folded his hands in front of his chest. After that, the middle-aged man went back into his house and slammed the door.

"Vanya, Mami please don't get rich gini, come on in, son!"

"No, Mi. Papi really kicked me." Vanya tried to hold back her cries.

"Mommy, don't miss the time to get back anyway, enough marriage that failed, Mi." Vanya replied while chuckling.

Ayudia was crying, so pinching her daughter's cheek was anxious. "Do you have money?" Vanya shook her head and unexpectedly, Ayudia gave her ATM card. "His birth date."

Finally Vanya also left the house that he had occupied for 22 years.

Vanya did not expect the anger of the papi really made him evicted from the house. Although the mother had prevented it, but the middle-aged man's anger had reached its peak.

The woman is now in a taxi. However, he was confused as to where to go. Eventually, he stopped at a city park. Actually, he could have rented a room in the hotel with the money in the ATM of the mother. However, he thought that he should start frugally at this moment.

There was no cell phone to call his best friend, he just sat down with his suitcase. His shoulders began to go up and down, the woman was now crying. Papi who was so fond of her with the heart to expel her because of the man who was her future husband.The man named Ikram Pradana had made Vanya's life change 180 degrees. Tonight which should be the first night of their marriage, it becomes a disaster for Vanya who was just driven away because of the fault of Ikram.

"I, Vanya Anindira will prove that I can be independent even though it has been erased from the Pradipta family card" Vanya said as she rubbed her wet cheeks.

Late night and drowsiness began to ambush him, but when he would sleep his stomach also which had not been filled with food since noon protested. Finally, the woman moved from her seat and intended to go to the nearest ATM to take some amount of money.

The nearest ATM was not far from the park occupied by Vanya. Finally the woman took money from there about three million rupiah. "Savings mami turns out to be this much, Vanya minjem doang ya, mi. Later if it's successful Vanya change." The woman who was now wearing the white sweater muttered.

 The woman then buys food at a minimarkt that is always open 24 hours. Vanya bought all his favorite food and also bought some other needs, until the total expenditure of the woman reached one million rupiah. The rich man's son, if there is no opponent.

When out of the mini market, Vanya brought some of his goods in a shopping bag.

"Well, where do most want to try?" Vanya scratched her un-itchy head. "I stayed at a nearby hotel a long time ago" he murmured.

The decision was finally taken Vanya and he walked to find a nearby hotel. Actually he could use a taxi, but the woman remembered that near this park there is a hotel, even if not five-star, but forced Vanya had to stay there.

Not long after, the beautiful woman also reached the Prima Hotel. Vanya then went to the reception and booked a room. Thankfully, there is one left. Finally, Vanya got the key and was able to sleep well tonight.

Being on the top floor makes Vanya can enjoy the view of the city at night. His mind was still in a frenzy, considering both his parents. No cell phone made Vanya want to buy that thing. 

"Ah, tomorrow I buy a new phone, it's okay there's money from mom." Vanya started to break her body.

Meanwhile somewhere else, Ayudia and Ehsan were still having a mouthwash]u about their daughter.

"What's wrong is it's not our daughter, Mas, why would you want to throw her out?" Ayudia spoke while continuing to sob.

"But he has also opposed me as his papi." Ehsan remained with his stubbornness.

"We should take care of the mentality of our son who just failed to get married because of her irresponsible future husband, Mas." Ayudia rubbed her wet cheeks and moved from her seat.

"Where are you going?"