About you, shaquella

About you, shaquella
chapter 40. epilogue



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Two years have passed so quickly, but for Farrel two years is a very long time to go through after what happened two years ago.


Today, still with all the same feelings as before, the great love and loss felt by the figure of farel abimayu, a man who is now called father.


yes, the child who was born in the image of two because of an unexpected event two years ago has now been born into the world and is already one year and three months old, a sweet boy who is very similar to his mother is the image.


Returning again to the farel, the man with a careless step walked into his room with anaya first, though he and his image were married and settled in the same house as himself and Anaya once were, but the farel occupied a different room to the room of himself and his first wife, Anaya's room for Anaya should not be touched by anyone but him.


"nay, mas miss really miss, mas nyesel nay why mas can do such a stupid thing, the act of mas really fatal ya nay, why, so that you punish the mas in a very painful way like this, sorry Anaya mas sorry" farel hugged a picture frame in which there is a photo of a beautiful woman in her doctor's uniform pride.


Tears continued to flow soaking in the cheeks of the tyrannical farel, the man really felt a very deep loss now, he also regretted the actions he did first, he really felt very deep, so that makes him have to accept this bitter karma. Farel was forced to marry a man who had been blatantly hurting himself, left for a long time by his beloved wife and children, kept away by parents and relatives, karma is real.


"nay, I know the mistake that you made was just as fatal, but you still allow the mas to visit you and our baby right? Naya...after two years, let the mas visit you huh?" muttered farel, the man put the picture frame back on the nightstand, and passed out of the room did not forget he locked the door so that no one could enter it.


"where are you going?" farel stopped his steps as his listener's senses heard a woman's voice from behind him, suddenly the man turned around and looked at the image that was also staring at him with a sweet smile.


"Which race?" asked farel flatly, Rasya is the son of both men.


"play in the same room mbak, where are you going?" the image again asked the same thing to the farel.


"i want to go out for a while, you and Rasya quickly ready after I return we will go" said farel, as soon as the eyes of the image sparkled.


"where you going?" tanyanya cheerful.


"to the hospital, did you not forget what I said at that time? If you forget I will remind you, so according to what I said at that time when Rasya was one year old I will do his DNA test" the image did not believe what her husband said.


"what the hell, you still don't believe that Rasya is your son? You forgot what you did, didn't you? Fuck you mas" maki citra.


"you want to tell me if I care, my decision has been made, I will still check the DNA test on Rasya" said farel then quickly the man passed out of the house and immediately headed to the house of his beloved wife.


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"assalamualaikum my most beautiful wife, how are you and our daughter? It's okay, right? You guys happy there?" farel crouched in the middle of two mounds of land where it was the final resting place of his wife and little daughter.


"nay you know?, mas still lives here, with a love that will never fade, love mas only for you only you naya naya farel not others" farel stroked Naya's tombstone gently, staring at the mound of land in the shade his gaze really showed how much love farel towards Naya.


"nay, forgive me for making the decision to test Rasya's DNA, the heart of the mas still hesitates to say that Rasya is the blood of the meat of the mas, the heart of the mas is still hesitant to say that Rasya, by Allah it is true that you never do that to another woman, you are the only woman who touches, mas remember once that night the image asked the mas to pick him up at the forbidden place. He forced the mas to drink the unclean water was not willing but he continued to maksa because mas bengga want to linger long in that place see a lot of women with clothes that are very inappropriate to dance with many men finally drink it a little and it turns out the effect of the drink is really terrible, instantly dizzy head with ears buzzing and darkened view, after which the dizzy dazed, unconscious, mas do not know what happened, so after the mas aware of unpleasant things the first time mas see" farl told a long story, long, although in fact all these stories were very late spoken but the man continued to tell it to the wife, with so little wedge in his heart felt reduced.


"mas hope you agree with the same action mas yes? Although I know everything is late, but gapapa as long as you can get out of this complicated situation" the farel soaks his lips and then sighs a long, long sigh, he began to close his eyes and recite prayer prayers for his wife and baby.


"pamit mas ya dear" farel stroked the tombstone Naya then turned his gaze on the tombstone belonging to the baby "daughter of abba, abba go home first huh? keep umma there, do not worry about abba, abba can really take care of yourself here the most important is umma, often often come to abba dream yes, invite umma too. Later if it is time abba will follow you guys, abba pamit assalamualaikum two nidadari abba" farl immediately got up and left the cemetery area.


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The car driven by farel had arrived at one of the hospitals located in the center of Jakarta, the man parked his car and went out while carrying Rasya.


"mas, mending don't. Rasya is still a small child will be prone to disease if we enter" said the image that runs beside the farel. farel just glance at it "just a moment, we just here just take the results of his lab alone" farel.


"you mean?"


"i've been here two weeks ago, I know you will definitely reject my invitation so that time when I asked permission to take Rasya down the street was a lie, I took Rasya to the home of doctor Farhan, the doctor who will see Rasya's DNA" explained the farel who was able to create a gaping image of disbelief.


"please enter" after getting permission, farlel immediately enter the room followed by an image that runs with a giant step.


"please sit" Farel nodded and sat down on the chair in the room.


"well, the DNA you asked for has come out, here I have found absolutely no match between you and Rasya, there really is no match between the two of you, either, which we can conclude that Rasya is not your biological child, because usually every child and his biological father will have a different match with you and Rasya" farhan's doctor handed him a piece of paper in the farle that the man immediately received, farel read every piece of writing on the paper carefully, true what Farhan's doctor said, Farhan said, that he and Rasya have no match.


"thank you doctor, I'm very grateful for the hard work of the doctor, I say goodbye first, excuse me" doctor Farhan just nodded.


immediately farel walked out of the room, one hand holding Rasya and the other pulling a powerful image arm.


"awsh aching mas" the image grimaced in pain as farrel clasped his hands very tightly, yet the man did not rub him at all.


Arriving in the car farel told the image to go inside and give Rasya to the woman and he entered the car and sat in the steering chair.


"lo lie to me?" asked the cold farel, the image stared at the farrel with a glassy look.


"m-gold.."


"ANSWER!!! ALL THIS TIME LO BOHINGIN ME??" farel asked again with increasing intonation.


"sorry.." the image began to sob.


"SATURATED LO? CONTENT TO MAKE MY LIFE MISERABLE, CONTENT TO MAKE ME LOSE THE PERSON I LOVE, SATISFIED LO?" farel hit the steering wheel firmly, his gaze turning to stare at the image sharply.


"from this second, I am farel abimayu dropping talaq to the image of Kirana" said farel who was able to make the image of crying sobbing.


"engga mas, don't mind me, sorry mas sorry" the image of trying to touch the arm of the farle but directly tepis by the man.


"after arriving home immediately pack your belongings and leave my house, I wait for you at the court the day after tomorrow"


"mas do not mas, how Rasya if we divorce, he still needs the figure of a father mas"


"i'm not his father, so you please find out who his father is, there's no way you've forgotten who you're playing with"


"mas.."


"i don't want to hear any more words, we're divorced" the absolute utterance that comes out of the mouth of the farel is capable of creating a silent image of a thousand languages.


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