A Cup of Black Coffee

Chapter 45

The mother's body trembled as she saw the arrival of Azam and his family.

Even what I did not expect, Sarah was also present with Farah.

Farah and a middle-aged woman I knew named Bu Hamidah threw me a smile.

Sarah's face was still very pale. I did message Farah last night, talking about the Hulya and Azam raids.

But I didn't ask Sarah to attend, because I honestly knew she was not well.

Farah said if she wanted to wait for Azam to tell them, if she did not dare to be honest, then Farah would still ask Sarah to remain present today.

Actually there is a sense of heartlessness with the woman, I'm sure her mentality will be back in pain when knowing today's discussion.

"During time not to meet Miss Rukayah," said Bu Hamidah to my mother.

Mother chose to throw away her face, reluctant to accept the hand of Bu Hamidah.

Somehow the mother looks more restless after being greeted by Bu Hamidah.

"Alright, because everything has been gathered, then I will begin to explain our problems," said Mr. Rizal began talks.

All waiting in silence, only two suspects bowed in this moment.

Sarah is sitting on a flank by Farah and Hamidah's mother. Luckily I had moved the sofa and chose to sit down with lesehan, because it would definitely not fit to see the number of people present today.

"Yesterday Mas Ragil came to my residence to ask for help to accompany him to come to the house, because he heard the voice of men in his house," explained Mr. Rizal calmly.

Kulirik Mas Zhafran who had begun to fidget, Sister Zahra herself tried to calm her husband.

Umi was still listening while holding Hulya's hand.

"Then we found Mbak Hulya was with Mas Azam in the room" he continued.

After explaining our problem, a surprised tone seemed to come out of their mouths.

Some are privileged, some are only able to keep their mouths shut.

Sarah started crying. Farah hugged him from the side to calm her cousin down.

"Do you have any evidence? Could it be that Mas Azam is here to see you?" sela Mas Zhafran stupid.

Mr. Rizal then opened his phone and confronted them.

I'm sitting next to him, I don't know what video is being played on that five-inch screen.

But there was my voice and Hulya who was shrieking when I came.

Umi's cry broke, she covered her face, I saw Zahra rubbing her husband's shoulder again.

Abi held onto his chest, all visibly distrustful of the behavior of two people they might care about.

Only Azam's parents looked calm, though at first glance I saw Bu Hamida closing his eyes.

Sarah's tears grew louder after seeing painful evidence of her husband's affair.

"You!" show Abi to Azam.

"Why are you doing this to my daughter! You must have forced her, right?" the accusation.

Gosh, it was obvious that there they saw Hulya was wearing transparent clothes, surely she did that willingly.

I was even surprised that Mr. Rizal filmed everything last night, when I knew he didn't turn on his camera.

Maybe he has a hidden camera? I don't know.

"Hulya loves me very much Sir, you must know that your daughter is always chasing me, from which I force her!" elak Azam's.

"No! You lie, you're married, there's no way my daughter is after you anymore. I'm sure you're the one who seduced him!"

Abi was very angry, he pointed at Azam's face with annoyance. But Azam silently flinch not a bit afraid of the curse of Abi.

"Since Mas Ragil and Mbak Hulya are in the process of divorce, so now I want to ask the decision of Sister Sarah as the wife of Mas Azam," said Mr. Rizal.

"I chose to withdraw sir," said Sarah Lirih.

"Darling, I'm sorry, do you really know that Hulya was crazy about me a long time ago? He who keeps seducing me dear, please don't do this, I don't want to separate from you," Azam's pinta was shameless.

"Damn you Mas! You who approached me and made me pregnant with your child, now you seem to accuse me of seducing you!" sela Hulya did not accept.

Sarah cries increasingly hysterically hearing the harsh reality of their dark relationship.

Honestly my heart is also partly relieved and partly in pain as well. But I am grateful that this secret was finally revealed by Hulya's own mouth.

"So, Hulya's mother is pregnant with Mas Azam's child?" said Mr. Rizal does not believe.

There was no reaction from his mother and Mas Zhafran, only Umi, Abi and Azam's family seemed to wipe their chests.

"O Allah, Miss Rukayah, forgive me for not being able to educate your child" said Hamidah suddenly.

Everyone was again flabbergasted to hear a new surprise from the person I thought was Azam's parents.

"W-what do you mean Hamidah?" lirih Mother's.

Before long, the sound of someone saying a greeting made us turn our heads.

Azam suddenly rose to his feet, "your friend?" call choked.

The person he called Mamah was like he was staring at us one by one, until those eyes were fixed on me.

"Rabella?" call that graceful looking middle-aged woman to me.

I was surprised not to play, because he knew me.

What's the matter? Who is this woman.

The woman suddenly walked up to me and hugged me.

Her crying broke, the confused me could only be fixated by doing it.

"My son, Ragil .." call him over and over again.

"Mamma! What is this Mah!" pekik Azam did not accept.

This woman did not even pay attention to Azam's words, she cupped my face.

"You are my son, forgive me, forgive me, son," he said.

Azam then approached us and pulled the middle-aged woman's hand to stand up.

"You're okay!" it means not accept.

"You're not my son!" the woman replied while pointing at Azam's face.

"Well, what does that mean? Mama don't make it up! I've been relenting all this time, why mamah is like me mah!" reply Azam did not accept.

The woman then turned and looked towards Bu Hamidah who looked down.

"You explain it to him!" point the woman at Ms. Hamidah.

I noticed my face was paled, I don't know what's really going on here.

Intentions wanted to straighten out our marriage problems, but so widened everywhere.

Then why does this woman insist on considering me her son?

"Everyone's sorry, maybe this will be a little out of our problems at the beginning. But I have to straighten things out before, it's okay, right?" pinta Bu Hamidah's.

"Please" replied Mr. Rizal.

"Include her, Miss Maya, my sister-in-law. The biological mother of Mas Ragil," he explained.

Whahuh? My birth mother? What a crazy thing is this, God

"No! You don't lie to Hamidah! Stop that!" sela mom wrathful.

"I am tired of living this lie Rukayah, a sin that I took too much, until God punished me so severely" he explained.

Mother's face turned pale, everyone there looked confused by this discussion, just like me.

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Tbc