
Hey*****!," cried Silvi calling Mira. "You think you deserve to be Fahmi's wife. You are the same as her class. You even gave birth without having a husband." Silvi looked cynically at Mira.
"Who is more worthy?" reply Mira. "Silvi Ma'am? what could be called proper conduct like this?"
"You don't have to teach me. I'm more ignorant about that."
"Then show it. Ma'am is visiting. What is the purpose of seeing my husband? Please if you want to talk but in a good way. Please don't make a fuss." Mira speaks very calmly, probably because there is Fahmi as a force for her.
Fahmi smiled with Mira's firm attitude. It turns out that not only educated people have good manners.
"Mas can take a minute to talk to Silvi?" Mira looked at her husband.
Fahmi agrees.
Silvi stared in dislike as Fahmi asked Mira to come sit down.
"Sit down for a second."
There was no way Mira would not comply with the husband's request in front of others. A husband's self-esteem may fall. Mira nodded and sat down next to him.
"Please say what you want to say, Silvi." Fahmi spoke firmly. He had to make it clear that Silvi could not behave.
"Fahmi, I'm divorced means I can come back to you?"
Mira lowered her head, she was afraid to hear Fahmi's answer.
"Sorry Sil, I can't. Now I have a wife. How could I marry again." Fahmi holds Mira's hand. Convince his wife that there will only be no women playing in their midwifery.
"Could be Fahmi, you could have two wives at once. I don't care to be a second wife."
"No. Once not then no. You understand what I mean. I will accept no other woman than my wife."
"Republica ...." Silvi.
Fahmi got up and left his wife and ex-wife.
"I will not let go of mine again. I'll come back to take care of it." Silvi left with a cocky feeling.
In addition to being humiliated by Fahmi he also feels Mira has embarrassed herself by being calm. He hit the wheel and passed. "I waited in vain if I found nothing."
Fahmi waited for his wife in the room while the awaited did not come.
He wondered why his wife did not follow it turns out his wife was accompanying Syafa to learn to draw.
"She said she'd take a shower?" mira asked as her husband sat down next to her.
"It's like taking a shower together" whispered Fahmi.
Syafa who gave it is aware that his father approached directly separated from the sitting position. He sits between his father and mother.
"Mom saw the picture was good."
"Waaahhhh that's so good. Great sister." Mira gave two thumbs up while kissing affectionately.
"It's mom, it's me it's Syifa." The tiny fingers pointed at each image that resembled a scarecrow.
"Which father?" ask Fahmi.
"I let you not bother me with my mother anymore."
"Yes already if so I play with Syifa adek only."
"Adek Syifa can't be played by father."
Ah his son is too smart indeed.
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At night Mira sat by the window. Staring at the raindrops that make the plants come back fresh.
"What do you think, honey?" Fahmi sits next to Mira.
"It looks like it could be because tomorrow I'm in the afternoon. Why not just you?" Actually Fahmi can already read why the wife asked him. But Fahmi wants Mira to tell stories and feel comfortable with her presence.
Their gazes clashed and Mira gave off the best smile. "I'm afraid to embarrass you. The other student guardians only knew me as a lover of Shafa. They'll wonder if I'm the one who came. Worse, I'm afraid they're gossiping about you for marrying a woman like me."
Fahmi scooped the face of the wife. "I don't care if they bully me, just don't gossip about you. You're my choice, so whatever they say won't affect how I feel about you. Tomorrow we'll come together."
The next day Fahmi took his wife to enter the school. The astonished gazes of the people did not Fahmi care. Unlike the Mira who put down more faces.
"Get your head up, honey. Look at them boldly" whispered Fahmi.
A few people who were overwhelmed by the handsome doctor's life approached. Lying with greeting when you want to write information just to answer curiosity.
"Doctor Fahmi is healthy? Well, bring the trunks now." The mother looked at Mira for a while then refocused on Fahmi.
"Yes. All right, take the wife for a walk, ma'am."
"Ooohh is actually the wife of doctor Fani as it turns out," whispered the mothers who yesterday gossiped Mira. Their position is not far from the existence of Fahmi and Mira.
"It's like Fahmi's doctor got a pellet."
"Hooh, it's like."
Not all student guardians are curious about Fahmi's doctor. Among them there were still those who greeted sincerely.
"Don't listen to them. Just listen to me."
From the classroom a child screams for their teacher. "Miss, Syafa is fighting! Miss please."
Hearing Syafa's name called, Fahmi and Mira headed to the child's class earlier.
There were two girls being weaned by their teacher. One of them is Syafa who stands and stares sharply, wajjanya white looks met with red indicates the child is angry plus the chest that looks up and down.
"Syafa," Fahmi approached his daughter who immediately thrust into the arms. "What's up, Miss?" ask Fahmi.
"The parents of the two students come with me to the office. Others please go to the event venue.
Guru Syafa says that this is only a small permadlaahn between the two children. Fahmi with the parents of the students who had a quarrel with Syafa agreed to peace. Children are asked to forgive each other.
Until the show broke up and they were on their way home, Syafa did not say much. The anger has not disappeared in him.
Mira rubs the child's hair and the child just looks over.
"Say miss, sister's grades are good. So I want to reward you, sister."
Syafa nodded, while his father focused on driving.
"Don't you want to tell me not to be the same mom?"
Shafa shook his head.
"Today you're free to ask mom for anything. Isn't it dad?" Mira asked for her husband's approval. Fahmi.
"Really?" Shafa finally wants to talk.
"Yes, please ask mom for anything today. I hope you can grant it."
"I want to eat fried chicken with criuk can? Dad used to forbid me to eat that."
"Can't you dad?" Mira blinked and Fahmi agreed of course there should be a reward that Mira paid.
"Yeeeeeyyh eat chicken goreeeeeeng." Finally the boy came back happy. He even told me why he was angry and encouraged his classmates. "So I was upset with Bian. He said I don't have a mother. I have a mother. Isn't it dad? They also said they said that Mira's sister wasn't my mother. I got so upset that I pushed him."
This is what Mira always feared. Small things will often propagate everywhere.
Fahmi, who realized the silence of his wife, immediately grabbed his fingers. He was diligent and he kissed "all will be fine." Ah Fahmi can understand Mira's feelings the most.
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