Mrs. Arrogants
Chapter 37 The Rage of Virlie

Ibra was very sorry to have followed her na* which ended in Virlie's anger. Finally, with a giant step, Ibra took her backpack and came out of Virlie's room.

Ibra came down the stairs with a sad face, and it could be seen by Mommy Valerie who was currently busy watching tv.

"Ibra, where are you going?" ask Mommy Valerie.

"Ibra wants to go home for a while Mommy, because Ibra misses Father and Mother."

"You're not fighting with Virlie, are you?"

"Ah, no Mommy, seriously Ibra just miss both parents and sister Ibra."

"Yes, greetings to your parents."

"Yes Mom, then Ibra goes first. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Ibra leaves Virlie's house, but Mommy Valerie sees that Ibra and Virlie are having trouble.

Ibra immediately ordered a taxi online, after waiting for a while, an online taxi arrived and Ibra immediately got into the car. During the trip, Ibra unceasingly blamed herself.

"Bas stupid, why can I be so solemn, if this is how Virlie will not fall in love with me but on the contrary, Virlie will hate me," said Ibra with regret.

Meanwhile, Virlie was still crying in the bathroom. He did not expect that Ibra would do all that by force.

Slowly, Virlie got up and turned on the shower, flushing her body with water, and even Virlie had not undressed at all.

Moments later, Ibra arrived at his house and as usual Asya would immediately run and hug his brother.

"Where's Virlie's sister, Bang? why not come?" ask Asya.

"No, Brother deliberately did not invite Sister Virlie because Brother pity that Sister Virlie must sleep on a thin mattress owned by Brother," Ibra lied.

"Kok that's Bang, but Asya really misses Virlie's sister."

"Yes, next time you bring Brother Virlie back here."

"Ibra, since when did you come? are you alone, son?" ask Agus' father.

"Yes, Ibra is alone."

"Yes, your mother will be happy to see you home."

"Then Ibra went inside first huh, Dad."

Ibra went in and found her mother who was cooking. The mother did not realize that there was Ibra, with the look of her sad face Ibra hugged her Mother from behind making her mother jerked in shock.

"Astagfirullah Ibra, make Mother hang only."

"Sorry Mother."

"You're the same Virlie here?"

"No Bun, Ibra is alone."

The feeling of a mother does not need to be doubted, Mother Ibra feels that her child is in trouble.

"Yes, you rest first there, Mother wants to continue to cook the responsibility soon to be well."

"Alright, then Ibra went to the room first, Bun."

Ibra went into her room and dropped her body on her bed, Ibra imagined the incident just now and the guilt began to appear again.

"I'm sorry, Virlie" murmured Ibra.

***

Evening has arrived....

Virlie from noon did not come out of her room making Mommy Valerie feel very worried.

"Where are you going, Mom?" ask Daddy Dion.

Mommy Valerie decided to meet her first child.

Tok.dok...

"Darling, can Mommy come in?"

With no answer at all, Mommy Valerie opens the door to Virlie's room and turns out to be unlocked. It looks like Virlie is lying on her bed on her side.

"Darling, why don't you come downstairs, are you sick?" ask Mommy Valerie.

Virlie just shook her head, Mommy Virlie saw that her son was crying.

"O Allah, why are you crying?" ask Mommy Valerie.

Virlie got up from her sleep and hugged her Mommy, making Mommy Valerie even more worried. Mommy Valerie released her embrace and wiped Virlie's tears.

"What's up, honey? same story with Mommy."

"Mom, I'm sorry Virlie but Virlie wants a divorce with Ibra."

Mommy Valerie widened her eyes at Virlie's words.

"Virlie, you can't say that. What the hell happened? to the point that you say it like that?"

Virlie was silent, she didn't know what to answer. There's no way Virlie would say that if Ibra forced her to kiss him, it would make Mommy angry with him.

"Next, Virlie and Ibra are a lot of differences and Virlie can't continue this marriage" said Virlie.

"Mommy doesn't agree, Ibra's a good boy, Virlie and Ibra's a guy who's gonna take care of you."

"But Mom---"

"Mommy doesn't want to hear you talk like that anymore, the words divorce will never happen in our family. Mommy hope you understand and pull your words," exasperated Mommy Valerie.

Mommy Valerie got up and left just like that, leaving Virlie's tears coming back.

"What's up Mommy? why is Mommy's face like that?" ask Daddy Dion.

"There's nothing Daddy."

Meanwhile, at the home of Ibra's parents, Ibra finished dinner immediately went into his room and his mother knew that Ibra was having problems.

Tok.dok...

"Ibra, can Mother come in?"

"Just go in, Mother."

Mother Ibra entered and approached her son and then rubbed Ibra's head very gently.

"What's up, son? Mother saw from earlier you are like many minds, what is it? you had a fight with Virlie?"

"Biasa the Mother, misunderstand," Ibra lied.

"Ibra listen to Mother, in the household it is like that. Sometimes there are problems, but Mommy hopes you and Virlie can be mature and solve your problems well. After all, you are now the head of the family, solve your problems well don't even avoid like this."

"Yes Mother."

"Mother hope, your marriage is lasting until death separates because Mother does not like the words divorce. You know, divorce is not forbidden, but God hates divorce. So, as much as possible Mother asks you to solve your problems not to drag on let alone your marriage is new for corn there are still many problems that you will face."

"Yes Mother, Ibra promised Mother that Ibra would never divorce Virlie."

"Well, so dong. Yes, now you're sleeping and tomorrow, you have to go back to Mr. Dion's house and solve your and Virlie's problems."

"Yes Mother."

Mother Ibra also came out of Ibra's room, Ibra began to lay down her body and looked at the ceiling of her room.

"I love you, Virlie, I'll try to keep our marriage even if you don't want to. I don't want it until we get divorced, because if we get divorced there'll be a lot of hurt hearts" said Ibra.

Ibra tonight was really feeling bad, she couldn't close her eyes. Ibra is afraid that Virlie will ask her for a divorce.