Barra For Rumi
Barra and Lian

Barra's sense of vision unceasingly drew Rumi who sat alone while looking down at the number of the queue, slowly a sense of sin approached Barra because he could be happy on the sadness of Rumi.

However, if to be honest, all that is because every human being there is a selfish nature, a feeling of wanting to win even though it hurts others.

Barra did not know anything about Rumi, but, she wanted to be nothing to the woman. Whether the dust that holds Rumi's clothes, or just leaves that perch is not a problem.

Taking a breath, Barra looked at Rara who had already come back to her. "Udah yuk back, Bang," said Barra's cousin.

"You go first to the car, Abang pamit used to be the same as you, Abang," he replied giving the car keys to Rara, after which he again stepped closer to Rumi.

"Yemen? Dih, just say demen aja hard. Ck, my brother's taste why so beautiful huh? Insecure deh so," muttered Rara honestly can not lie, Rumi did look very beautiful, unfortunately her aura dimmed. "But why is that brother here? Don't tell me someone's new wife wants a cere? Jesus, my taste brother's the wife of people!" And continue to mutter Rara, even when he has stepped towards the car park.

On the other hand, Barra sighed repeatedly, preparing the mental tempe that had just approached a woman. "Rumi," she called him softly.

Rumi. "Yes?" saith.

"I go home first, if you have anything to help." Barra took his wallet out of his pants pocket, intending to give him his business card, but it was a pity that Barra's business card ran out. He took out a business card from Wira that he got from his sister. "Connect this number only." Barra decided to give the business card to Rumi. "Say you're my acquaintance."

Rumi blinked, not directly receiving Barra's sodoran. He was too surprised by the offer given by the new man he knew. "I'm sorry, it doesn't need to be like this" Rumi shook her head lightly, refusing that Barra's business card was a whisper of her brain.

"Thank you, Rumi. Who knows if your car tires leak on the road, or what conditions you need help," Barra assures. "Or, just think of it as a business card for help services," he continued to teach Rumi to suction the brain.

Rumi gave a small smile, not expecting Barra to be one of the coercive men. So, inevitably he received the business card, he read it and his forehead shriveled to find a different name, not Barra but even Wira.

"That's my sister's business card, I hope you contact her soon. I'm sorry." Barra was willing to go from in front of Rumi, he lifted his vibrating phone and, inevitably stepped while receiving a call was Barra's activity.

Rumi himself was still staring at the back of the adult man, still unexpectedly finally getting acquainted with the man he knew his face in the pet shop, while he knew his name in the religious court.

...*****...

"Where is Rumi?" lian asked the cashier of the bakery owned by the wife. He believes Rumi was here, before marrying him Rumi lived here.

"That's it, Mommy Ruminya again out, sir."

"He's hiding?" asked Lian the second time, but, this tone of questioning is full of slander.

"What am I hiding from you for?" Suddenly Rumi's voice came from the direction of the store entrance.

Lian turned her head automatically, staring in that direction. Rumi stepped closer to her, as soon as they stood facing each other Rumi handed her lawsuit to Lian.

"What's this?" tanya Lian accepts, opening the protective envelope of Rumi's decision news

The woman chose not to answer, she let her husband find out for himself.

For that Lian did not need much time, he looked at Rumi as sharp as possible. "Who approved this? Don't expect me to sign it!" Roughly, Lian threw away the paper given by Rumi.

However, the woman was uninterestedly provoked, she raised her chin high, stepping past Lian who of course directly held Rumi's arm. "Back home!" the man replied with a sneer mocking his first wife.

Without any interest in answering, Rumi smashed roughly at Lian's hand. "I'll let you get out of here."

"Rumi!" lian snapped successfully pulling all the gazes towards them.

"Go home or do you want me to force it?" whispered Lian growling.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry, what's going on in the fuss?" ask one of the customers who had courageously approached Rumi and Lian.

"It's none of your business, get out of here!" amuk Lian stared at Rumi's customers sharply.

However, Rumi was holding back. "The mother, she's my ex-husband and she asked me to go home, even though we're divorced."

"Shut up! There is no divorce here!" whispered Lian with her reddened face.

Rumi cares about it? Don't hope. "Please help me to expel him, Mas" please keep hitting Lian's hand which grabbed her hand, it's been done over and over again.

Unexpectedly the door of the bakery opened again, and how surprised Rumi found a face that he knew so well was now staring at him.

"Back home!" Lian also returned to the decree.

Inevitably Rumi's attention for Barra was turned to Lian again. "You deaf? I said I don't want to!" As much as Rumi's energy pushed Lian's body, after which she stepped away from the commotion.

Honey, Lian is also not the type of man who can behave well when in an emotional state. He grabbed Rumi's hand again, this time he dragged the woman's body forcibly.

Rumi is revolting, impossible not. But, as they passed through Barra who had just quietly listened, the man easily pulled Rumi away from Lian, hiding the woman behind his body.

Barra did not open her mouth, she and Lian stared at each other intently.

"Who else?! Take my wife!"

"He said he didn't want to, you have no right to force him."

"He's my wife!

"former?" tanya Barra pitched correcting.

"Gue is the same she is not divorced, and will never be divorced. Take my wife!" lian grabbed Barra's shirt collar.

Rumi was quite panicked, but, Barra's hand holding her wrist was getting tight, the man's prohibition sign for Rumi to move.

While Barra put down one alias, not at all afraid of Lian's movement which he thought was very childish. Judging from the face, the man in front of Barra was indeed still a child.

"Lo is nobody, let go of my wife or you know the consequences," whispered Lian very growling.

Barra smiled slightly. "Shame, whatever you want to do, please do not do it," Barra replied in a whisper.

In a few seconds suddenly.

Bugh!

Lian was recklessly punching Barra's jaw.

"Fleet!" panicked Rumi slightly shouted.