World Marriage

World Marriage
CHAPTER 20


Direct image to her husband's workspace after the bank. He's looking for his account book. He searched everywhere. He did not find what he was looking for. The noise he made, made Juan wonder what exactly was going on. Sought here and there, he found none. The image seemed to be trying hard. Open one drawer in the room. Until he opened the drawer in the corner of the closet he got the account book on behalf of Hendra. There is an amount of money that touches the number of billions of rupiah. The discovery of an apartment purchase letter is also fantastic. How not fantastic, if the apartment is located in the city center. The image doesn't believe in any of this. He shut his own mouth. He looked at the address of the apartment. Yes, Citra knows where it is exactly.


"What are you doing?" juan asked suddenly who was at the door. The image still does not believe in the reality that happened. Until Juan asked for the second time, just answered by Citra.


"Oh.. that's.mami is looking for something very important." Citra replied nervously.


"Mam, no matter what happens I don't want your mom to split up. I don't want Mam." said Juan then passed leaving Citra who was dumbstruck alone. The image did not understand, why his dearly beloved son said that.


The image rushed to the Hospital at 5pm. The hospital informed her that Ms.Mina was critical. With a half-run step he headed towards his in-laws room. He was contacted by Hendra many times, but his number was inactive.


"I'm sorry Citra's mother" said Mina as she reached for Citra's hand.


"Mom, I know everything, don't you? please be honest with me, ma'am." said the sad image.


"Trust me, Hendra just loves you. Hendra said they weren't serious" Mina replied.


"Did mom know?That woman is pregnant, Mom! She's pregnant with Hendra's son!" clearly Imagery. Seeing from the look on Mina's face, Citra was sure that the woman did not know it. Slowly Mina held onto her chest that felt tight.


"Please don't leave my son Citra." Pinta Mina.


"Can't ma'am, I have to get divorced with Hendra" Citra replied sadly.


"You can't do that Citra!" snapped Mina.


"Hendra loves his son!" he added.


"What did mom say? Did Hendra love Juan? Mom, if Mas Hendra loves us, especially Juan, Mas Hendra will not do that Mom. Moreover, Mas Hendra has taken all of Juan's education savings. All my savings, just to buy her a luxury apartment that cheated on her." Citra replied in tears. Mina was shocked too.


"That's all your fault! You're too strong and independent. Therefore Hendra turned away from you!" mina said rudely. The image was shocked at the words of her mother-in-law.


"Oh yes ma'am, one more thing. If that is the reason Mas Hendra, Milka's parents even have a big influence in this city. Is that fair to me for reasons like that?" tanya Citra cynically. Her in-laws fell silent.


"Wait for me to die first. You can get divorced." hardik Mina. The image turned towards his in-laws. Then approach him again.


"I'll make sure Mom. I will destroy Hendra." Citra replied with a sharp look. The nurse then gave treatment to Mina after the image died. After that, Citra came out of her room. He went into his room to calm himself. Only 1 hour later, Citra got word from the nurse, that Mina was dead. Imagery panic. He's trying to get in touch with Hendra. Finally succeeded. Citra tells Hendra that her mother just died. Citra prepares the funeral home in the Hospital for mourners who will be present tonight. Remembering mourners will probably be a lot.


Milka looked upset. While driving his car, he kept calling Hendra. But not lifted. Milka entered her parents' yard. He found his parents in a hurry to get out.


"Ma.. Pa.. Went where? How rushed?" ask Milka wonder.


"It's honey. Mama and Papa will visit his father-in-law Doctor Citra. Aduuuhhh.. must be very sad Doctor Citra ya.." said his mother Milka while entering the car leaving Milka who was stunned.


" So, Mas Hendra's mother died." he muttered and then entered his car again to the funeral home.


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