Papa's Substitute for Altaf
Chapter 9 - Decision for Divorce

It has been almost two weeks, Train using the product of the period, the results are quite satisfactory. His face looked more glowing slowly as his skin and body changed over time.

Ratih stared at the reflection of self-dismin, using cosmetic products from Masa to beautify her appearance. Today Ratih had to come to court to attend his divorce verdict hearing with Indra.

After polishing her lips with a lipstick, spray her body with perfume. Patih looked at a set of jewelry she bought first.

Ratih remembers how her husband and family insulted her poor, ugly and fragrant. Now is the time to show that she can be beautiful and fragrant if she has enough money.

With a rumbled chest of annoyance, Ratih took out a gold bracelet and put on her.

"Look, I'm more beautiful and white than the last time we met. Don't be surprised by my changes."

Ratih's eyes were filled with anger in his heart if he remembered everything he had sacrificed and he got after him. Insults.

Train walked out of his room. With a set of gold jewelry attached to his body. The hair that she accidentally stalls looks straight sparkling black. Clothes that dangle to the eyes of his feet creamy soft support his appearance. It looks very elegant and elegant.

"Waaahh, shoot me pretty." Praise Gilang when he sees Ratih suda ready to go to the religious court.

"Pretty dong, right shot treatment. Remember the Gilang. If you are married, then your wife. If he wants a beautiful modalin for treatment." Message Ratih while tidying up the bracelet and ring in his hand.

"Wuuiiiihhh, shoot, nihh don't usually wear any jewelry."

Train a thin smile. "What didn't you do?"

"Make?" Gilang frowned.

"Make the same show off the future ex-husband." Kekeh Ratih while cutting his shoulder bag.

"Diii..."

"Altrust..." Call Ratih to his favorite son.

"Here Tih," exclaimed Madam Rohmah from the terrace.

Ratih walked to the terrace with his younger brother. Smiling, Altaf fell asleep on his grandmother's lap.

"Udah ready? That's his online taxi already coming to Tih's cake."

"Yes buk. Here Altaf let Ratih aja fatong." Said Ratih as he stretched out his hand to take Altaf from the lap of Bu Rahmah.

"No need to wake up, then wake up. Altaf sama ibuk. Then you must keep your appearance so that later you see Indra surprised you have become more beautiful now." Said Rohmah's mother while standing and holding Altaf. Not forgetting the smile on his face.

"Yes buk."

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In the court of the religious court, Ratih and his family walked towards the building, there Indra and Bu Tias and of course Tiara were already sitting in front of the courtroom. There was a slight sense of tightness that suddenly burst into Ratih's chest, whereupon he saw Tiara slithering spoiled in Indra's arms. But as much as possible he looks strong and smiles.

They were shocked to see Ratih and his family. Bu Tias looked up, looking at the appearance of Ratih who had changed 90 Drajat from before. Added to the dazzling light on the neck, Ratih's hands and fingers made Bu Tias squeak.

"Halllaahh, most imitations. I got better than that." Mumbled Bu Tias.

While Indra looked at Ratih for a while with shocked eyes as well as amazed by the change of his wife. Before Tiara anxiously pinched the thigh of her future husband.

"Mas, what the hell are your eyes?"

Ratih smiled faintly, he did not say hello just choosing a place that was a little distance from Indra. Snuping a little can be.

"Mas interested in that ex-mas?"

"Ehhh, it's not dear. Still waiting for you. Moreover, you are rich, not like him, just turned a little beautiful doang." Elak Indra was nervous.

"If so don't make a sniffle dong. Look that way keep going. Long time to go." Omel Tiara with a frown.

"Yes, sorry, baby."

Trained to take her breath slowly. After that, they no longer have a relationship. No one is sorry, no one is expected.

After the verdict hearing. Indra and Ratih officially divorced, Altaf who was three years old was the custody of Ratih because Indra did not want to bring children.

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"Nldra.."

"What buk?"

"It's hard to see that Ratih's cake was whiter, fragrant again. What the hell does he do? You know?" Bu Tias asked after they were home and Tiara came home.

"No idea buk." Indra replied, sowing his body in the terrace chair.

"He also wears gold. He is poor, he cannot have gold. Where is that from, huh? There were gold checks and gold checks at home. So don't take her here." Said Bu Tias taking a seat beside Indra.

"No idea, Indra has not been in a relationship with Ratih for a long time. Busy people nyiapin marriage with Tiara."

"Maybe borrow the neighbor, buk." Beautiful who happened to visit her mother's house chimed in.

"It could be, ndah." Bu Tias changed his eyes on his eldest son."Uh, but I just saw Ratih more putihan loh, and also her, more beautiful that. Well, even if it's still the same Tiara, let alone Tia has her own car and house." Bu Tias continued glancing at Indra who seemed to dislike hearing his mother's words.

"It's hard that she's not mother-in-law anymore?" Lovely throw.

"Eyeh, no. My mother even mengeneng, we do not know where she can kek that from. Could he just despair keep looking for money in the mountain Kemukus." Kekeh Bu Tias followed laughter by the beautiful.

"Ndra, have you seen Tia's house?"

"Udah, Indra often play there the same shuttle."

"Gede isn't her home?"

"Lumayan" said Indra mangosteen.

"Tomorrow if you're married, you're staying here, right? Tia's house is under contract, or on sale."

Indra smiled wryly at the words of his mother that made Indra scratch his head.

'no, Tia does not want to live with her mother. Mom wants us to stay here.'

Seriate...