
Yola was still sobbing as she let go of her embrace at Ammar who was looking at her with pity. What's wrong with Mommy Yola? Wasn't she defending the Mommy from her evil atok but why did Mommy Yola cry even more? he thought.
"Why do you cry, Mom?" her tanyanya was innocent while wiping the tears on Yola's cheeks. "Ammar make Mommy sad, ke?"
Yola shook her head.
"No dear. Mommy is just surprised you know that mommy is your biological mommy. Ammar years from where, hmmm? Daddy?" guess Yola.
Ammar nodded.
"When did Mommy mean since when did Ammar know that, baby? When did Daddy tell you?" ask Yola curiously
"Since the beginning Ammar knew it, too," the boy replied honestly. "Daddy deliberately told Ammar to lie so that Mommy returned with kite," said Ammar again.
"Oh, yaaaa?" Yola's eyes now squealed to Iham who now pretended not to know about the talk of the mother and child.
"Hu uh," Ammar then nodded.
Yola's not a quarter angry for now. He rubbed Ammar's cheek gently.
"Who are you here with? Ammar didn't go to school?" ask Yola.
"Back the beginning. There was a meeting of Ms. Gu at the venue, Mom," replied Ammar. So Ammar asked Mr. Driver to send Ammar to N-one."
"If that's how Ammar waits for mommy at Daddy's office, okay?" said the young mother. "Mommy needs to talk to Grandpa first, okay?"
Ammar still wanted to protest but Ilham gave him a code to obey Yola.
"Ammar, can't you hear Mommy?" the man told Ammar.
Ammar took the time to look at grandfather, the father of his mother was still with a gaze full of anger.
"Ammar??" rejoice Inspiration again.
"It's okay, Dad ..." said the boy relented and then gawked into his father's study
After Ammar left, Ilham again gave the code for his workers to continue their respective activities.
"Papa, let's just talk in my room" said Yola.
"No need!!! You come with papa now!" said the man still insisted.
"Jeez, Papa!!! Please ... Don't treat Yola like a kid! Come on, come with Yola for a bit to Yola's office. We're talking about this inside" Yola told her papa.
Despite feeling heavy-hearted because of his ego, Abhimanyu finally obeyed Yola and followed her to Yola's work room. Inspiration also follows from behind. When crossing paths with Leon, Ilham took the time to order Leon to secure the employees who had heard his quarrel with his father-in-law.
"Leon, make sure you don't have the ability to talk about these things out there" said Ilham before passing into Yola's room.
"You calm down, Brother," said Leon, patting his best friend on the shoulder
Leon quite understood how complicated the problem his friend was facing right now.
"Father, sit!" yola said while helping the father to sit in his chair.
But his good intentions were immediately dismissed by Abhimanyu.
"You're really pregnant? A yola?"abhimanyu asked coldly and felt sharp piercing to the heart.
Yola nodded while swallowing her saliva.
"True ..." Abhimanyu furiously clenched his hand so as not to hit his beloved daughter.
Yola closed her eyes unconsciously as if ready to be hit by the man.
"You're pregnant by your own ex-husband, you're not ashamed, huh?" father scorn.
"Father! Yola is still Ilham's wife, why should we be ashamed if Yola is pregnant with my son? I haven't divorced Yola in 7 years, and Papa knows I always try to give her a living as I do with her. But Papa always paved my way to meet Yola. Indeed, I also had time to say talak to Yola some time ago, but when he returned from Jakarta, we also decided to refer back. And again, even though we don't know yet, Yola is also pregnant with my child. So even the talaq I said would not be valid by itself. That's artinye until now, Yola is still my wife regardless Papa agrees or we don't get together again" said Ilham firmly.
Abhimanyu looked cynically at Ilham.
"Then what about your second wife who is considered by the public as your legal and legal wife? You want to make Yola a mistress? You consider that as low as the Gunawan family? If it wasn't for your Tengku grandfather Yahya Nirwan being friendly and indebted to my late father Salim Gunawan, would you have thought I would have given my only daughter for you to marry a minor, huh?! And after that you marry another woman whose degree does not even exceed half of my daughter's. You look at yourself that high, Tengku Ilham Nirwan? You're not even inferior to b*another, cuihhhh!!!" growled the man.
"Father!!!" yola Tegur.
He understood that his father was angry at Ilham, but his father shouldn't be that rude either.
Inspiration itself snorted holding back anger.
"Papa Abi, I have great respect for Papa from the past to the present. The marriage between me and Sonia, Papa may have known that I had to. I have no intention of betraying Yola. And if what Papa means is about Yola's status, I told him that I had already said my talaq to him and in the future I will sue for divorce he is officially legally a state and married Yola officially and registered in JAIS (Department Islam: if in Indonesia like KUA) to get the recognition that Yolanda is my legitimate wife," said Ilham again trying to survive.
Abhimanyu.
"Oh, do you think? That sounds so easy to you. Then what about Andini, your missing sister? If you divorce that woman, are you sure your sister is okay? Are you sure they won't harm Yola? And you too Yola, what about Hafiz? That's how you play someone else? You asked to marry Hafiz, then what are you doing now? You want to learn to be a cheap woman, huh? Now that our whole family knows that Hafiz is your fiancee, how do you manage it? You want to smear charcoal on papa's face?" ask Abhimanyu streak.
Ilham realized that his father-in-law was very frontal attacking Yola with questions that cornered. And he doesn't want Yola to be stressed about it.
"Yola, you go out first. There are those who want to negotiate with Papa," the command of Inspiration to Yola.
Yola frowned.
"What are you negotiating?" ask Yola objected. Why can't he hear it.
"Go, wait outside. I want to talk to Papa for a moment. This is a conversation between men. Jom, out!" said the man again.
Yola wondered what they really wanted to talk about. But then he nodded and left the two equally valuable people in his life both there.
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