My cousin Maduku
Chapter 30 Meeting an Ex

"Then what about your husband?." I'm afraid Septia did this without her husband's knowledge.

"Let's just relax I gave my permission to Kak Reza. You know what not? if this was all her idea." I was stunned for a moment. I pray in my heart, that the marriage of this friend of mine with her husband will last until death separates without a third person among them. Aamiins.

"Eh Ris, I have good news." I frowned curiously.

"What?."

"This incident went viral on social media. Look at this!." Septia showed me her phone screen, where I saw the incident where I hit Siska and Danang in the park. Many blasphemed Siska for being her own cousin. I can only smile in response to the viral video.

Mama said, I need to be able to give it all and focus on myself. Including what source of wealth they had, Siska who was suddenly rich. I'm sure if their efforts are wrong, Mas Danang it has nothing so much as the Siska family, all this time the Siska family is like a Benalu family. Bi Narti always borrowed money or anything to mama but never returned. Now that her daughter has been hurt, she may still want to help Bi Narti.

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That night the Septia brothers came, there were women and men, they were very welcome including to Septia. A most beautiful gift can be received well by the husband's family.

Ah, actually I was also well received by the husband's family. But unfortunately, Danang alone is not good.

Never mind that I don't want to think about Mas Danang anymore, now is the time to have fun. I am grateful that Septia's husband's brother who came to me was very friendly and kind to me even we had a nice and intimate conversation.

But suddenly my gaze was fixed on the figure who had just come. Her...

I gasped in shock at the man who had just arrived, so even with his he was surprised to see me.

Someone patted me on the shoulder, I turned my head towards him. It was Septia.

"Ris, I'd like to introduce you to someone who might be able to help you. He just came." point to the man dressed in perlente.

'Well, why is the world so narrow? How should I face it?.

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Years of breaking off communication with the man, left me unaware of Abian's subsequent development.

"Hey why are you daydreaming." Septia nudged me.

"Let's meet Mas Abian, he's a good guy. You don't have to be afraid." Realize that I'm just keeping quiet.

Then Septia dragged me towards Mas Abian, with our uncertain feelings towards the place where the teary-eyed man who was talking with Septia's husband, I don't know what his response was about me when we met again. Especially if he knows my problem now. He would laugh at my life for ever rejecting her.

When it was near Mas Abian turned his head towards me, for a moment our eyes were rubbed but I hurriedly turned my eyes in the other direction.

"Hello Rahayu, how are you? nice to meet you here." The tuxedo man stood up and greeted me.

Septia squinted her eyes, frowned and frowned when she saw two people greeting each other, as if they knew each other. Then she turned to her husband in response by winking the shoulder of the omen if she did not know at all.

"Riska used to be my playmate in the village." as if knowing the confusion of Septia, finally Mas Abian told about the confusion of Septia. I was relieved to hear Mas Abian's reply who thought of me as a friend, not an enemy because I had already rejected him.

"Oh thank God, you already know each other." said Septia while nodding.

Septia and I pulled up a chair and sat across from each other. Septia was opposite her husband while I, either just my feelings or I was kegeeran, since Mas Abian just kept looking at me. In such a face it makes me nervous and awkward.

"How's Mama Ratih doing, yu?." understood my discomfort, Mas Abian started the conversation. Even he called with my little nickname, which is often called Ayu or Rahayu including by the late Father.

"He is very happy and healthy. How is Mr Haji there?" I replied while correcting my uncomfortable seat.

"Alhamdulilah Dad healthy but since the departure of his soul mate, Dad is often-often sickly. Understand that Mom is Dad's first love." The man with a sharp nose smiled when he remembered his parents who I knew always looked harmonious and loved each other.

"Thank God then, may he be healthy and live a long life." My sincere prayers go out to Mas Abian's father, Mr. Haji Basry.

"Thank you for Rahayu's prayer. I didn't expect to see you here."

"This risk is the one I tell you about" exclaimed Mas Reza, Septia's husband.

Mas Abian turned his head towards Mas Reza, then Mas Abian looked back at me.

"You want to claim your husband's divorce? Are you really married? when?." Hearing the series of questions that Mas Abian asked me confused.

"Quiet bro! your questions are many. Riska must be confused to answer it." said Mas Reza while chuckling in the afterthought with his wife, Septia.

"So this Mas Abian, Mas Reza's maternal cousin Ris. And he's a lawyer. You definitely need a lawyer to sue Danang for divorce, right?."

"But you shouldn't bother Tya, I can find a lawyer myself."

"Sorry to offend you Riska, but I'd really like to help you. And Mas Abian is a competent and reliable person. You take it easy, Mas Reza has not told in detail your problem only tells if someone needs a lawyer, right Mas?." said Septia glanced at her husband and was nodded back by Mas Reza.

"You don't have to worry Rahayu, I'm a professional. I will help you as much as I can." said Mas Abian reassuringly and smiling.

Seeing her smile was like a mockery. My feelings are sensitive as if Mas Abian is laughing at me, especially if you remember first, he is the man I rejected. But as much as possible I suppress my emotions so as not to do that which actually humiliates me in front of him.

"All right, I agree." After a few minutes of silence I finally decided to accept him as my lawyer. Although in the future we will definitely continue to meet to discuss this, hopefully it is really Mas Abian will be professional.

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