It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion
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It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 29

By Sept

Coming home from exchanging ideas with Mia, Tari was confused. Mia supports her divorce. While Dance is still upset, what about Ibel?

She slept at home, while Ibel was still at her mother's house. Honestly, knowing the evidence of God's infidelity, enough to make Tari tired. Both his body and his mind were tired.

Waking up in the afternoon, and Tari called her mother.

"Bus ... Dance is not feeling well. Can you take a taxi to bring Ibel here?"

"Who? You sick?"

Apparently, Tari ngedrop because of a lot of thoughts. Having a husband like a god.

That night the mother stayed overnight, and happened to be in-laws Dance played there. The reason for wanting to see a grandson, even though he was being a CCTV for his son.

Tari news asks for divorce to the ears of the in-laws. Dew who is a mother's son, he told his mother that. And instead of asking her mother to investigate, Dance is close to whom.

As a result, that night in-laws and brothers-in-law came to visit. Quite surprised because there is a mother Dance. So it's a little awkward when it's a storm.

Ibel who is usually sticky with her grandmother and aunt, that night only want to be carried by Tari or grandmother from the female side.

"This is why Ibel didn't want to be with Mom?" nagel the in-law.

"It's not fussy, Mom. Colds." Dance was still polite, although the two were still in a cold war.

"Don't take her to your mother's house, we're also her family" Tari said.

Mother Dance stared cynically as well, it seemed like she knew their attitude all along to her daughter.

"If you want to be close to a grandchild, you often visit," chirped his mother Tari.

The besan was immediately cynical, because this srlama Ibel was closer to the family of the male party. Only recently has Ibel gone sticky with her mother Tari.

In-laws and sisters-in-law Dari also looked unhappy. And they glanced at the house. Chided the tracks of other men in the house.

"Tomorrow to let Ibel stay at our place" said Tari's in-laws later.

Panic dance, lest this be her husband's errand.

"Don't bother, let Ibel be just me."

And the two middle-aged women were even noisier in the house of Dance and God. The dance that was her head was dizzy, getting dizzy again.

"Bu .. already, Mom." Dance whispered to her mother, to give up. Free to fight them, because they like to fight and do not want to lose. It always wants to win by itself, just like a god.

Her mother Tari did not want to budge, still insistent.

"It's late, Mom. Come on ... don't fuss. It's not good to hear the neighbors."

As for the in-laws, his lips looked cynical. His eyes looked down too. Maybe because all this time the family of Gods was more located, so somewhat how is it. Feel more yes, more okay, because more material they have.

"Ibel .. Same Aunt, Yuk. Buy ice cream," persuade sister-in-law Tari. But Ibel rubbed her eyes, seemingly sleepy to sleep.

"What time is this, do not get used to sleeping late in the afternoon," said the in-law.

Again Dance was always wrong in their eyes, there was no point at all. This is wrong, and so is wrong.

Ibel whined, the house was noisy. He became stressed and dizzy to sulk and ask for a sling. Mana Tari also her body is less fit.

"Dari enter first, kasian Ibel fuss," said Tari then entered the room.

Just closing the door, there was already the sound of mothers nagging each other.

"Jeez ... aren't they tired?"

From inside the room, Tari could hear faintly. They fuss over who is wrong between God and Dance.

Until finally Dance was upset, while holding Ibel, Dance opened the closet, took out the brown envelope she got this morning.

CLAMPS

Everyone stared at Dance.

BUKK

Dance put the thing in her hand right on the table.

"Dance does not want to fuss, Dance also does not seek justification. It's just ... I need to know how all this time Mas the God behind Dance."

Ipar Tari immediately grabbed the object, hurriedly opened it and her mouth immediately opened.