Divorced for Fatty
CHAPTER 3 BONUS
She came to Ayu's house that day. They look ready and ready for everything that will happen. Amanda said there was no hope. He asked all the families to prepare to release the old woman.
Everyone who comes will leave, just waiting for time.
The words of Dinar made Kelana's heart as if it was sliced into a sliver. He immediately felt like an unfilial grandson, to the point of shedding tears at Ayu's condition. Kelana hugs Rafli. Although sad but the thought of the inheritance from Ayu was already wandering in the heads of the two.
“Rafli!”
“Kelana!”
The two young papas called each other names before hugging back.
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Sure enough, only three days after Amanda's verdict, Ayu died. Everyone grieved and Hana's father was no exception. The man lost bestie forever.
Dinar and improved Tata also look compact preparing a funeral. They even promised not to quarrel with each other, for the peace of the beloved mother.
However, there is one thing that makes it impossible to do. Ayu had secretly written a will for her family. Even he had the lawyer read it before the flowers on top of his navel withered.
Now all the family members are gathered. They sat listening to Ayu's lawyer with a haggard face. Hana's eyes were even puffy and her face was pale. He kept holding Kelana's hand tightly. His gaze looked far away. He was surprised, Ayu asked to be read a will even when the family mood was still very sad.
“Are you all ready?” ask the lawyer. His face also looked sad because what he would read later would definitely slice everyone's heart.
Tata and Dinar turned their heads together, the brothers looked at each other and nodded in response to the lawyer's question.
“Siap,” Lirih Rafli and Kelana compact.
The lawyer cleared his throat to melt the atmosphere, but unfortunately it seems he is too deep into the role so that his dehemant instead becomes a real cough. Dinar called for the maid to bring water to the late mother's lawyer.
“Quiet Sir, patience. Don't be hasty!" Dinar tried to remind the lawyer.
After feeling better. The lawyer cleared his throat again, but this time it was only slow and he showed the envelope he had placed on his lap.
“Closed yes! can see. It's still sealed.”
“Why do I feel de javu, like I was having a national exam when High School first,” grumbled Kelana. He was silent when his wife grabbed his arm.
“Alright I will start opening it.”
The envelope was opened and saw several sheets of paper inside. Tata and Dinar were getting impatient to hear their mother's will. However, they seemed to have to be more patient because the content of the letter turned out to be very long. Even the lawyer asked for mineral water several times again. While Hana was asleep with her head leaning on her husband's arm.
“ ... and until after I'm gone, then you must get along well with all.”
“What will the will indeed contain like this?” whisper Tata to Dinar.
“I've only heard a will once, so where do I know?”
“I think there is a division of treasure.”
“I too!”
The lawyer placed down the ninth sheet of paper that had just been read. Until the tenth page is lifted. The lawyer confirmed the location of the glasses perched on his nose and asked everyone.
“Are you all ready to listen to the contents of the last sheet of the will of Ayu's mother?”
Everyone compactly nodded their heads.
“Alright, please be listened to carefully.”
Hannah got up and rubbed her eyes. It was like listening to a fairy tale until he fell asleep.
“All my treasures, I will not give them to my children or grandchildren, but I will give them to my great-grandchildren. Children of Kelana and Rafli. However, there are requirements that my great-grandson must meet first before receiving my inheritance.”
The lawyer swallowed the saliva, he lifted his head from the paper to scan one by one the faces of the Ayu family members.
“They must marry a widow, and whose goods …. ”
“What?”
Everyone in shock is not a bitch. Even Tata and Dinar almost had a heart attack. They cut off the speech of the lawyer who had not finished speaking.
“Wait! grandma must be kidding,” said Kelana.
“Yes, he must be typo. Misty type.” Rafli also chimed in.
“It's handwritten so where is it possible typo, sir,” said the lawyer.