
yesterday before the departure of Dila and Ustadz Ahmad umrah, in the foundation a little chaos because it was only known if mrla was pregnant with a fetus from the results of the rape.
Dila knew that it was the son of the servant, but he asked ustadz Ahmad to contact the family of Mela, and asked the man who did the depraved thing to be responsible.
however, the condition of Mela now because of her work, and Ridwan managed to convince his wife's extended family.
even unexpectedly, when Bu Eka found out, the woman came to beg the Mela family.
although initially rejected but eventually everyone agreed because it would be a disgrace if Mela had to marry another man.
but all the decisions are in the hands of Mela, now that she is in great shock again, the girl who almost chose must now return to deteriorate her mental state.
kulsum and Anisa will take care of the girl as long as Dila and Ustadz Ahmad leave.
however, the girl needs assistance during her healing.
when the departure from Dila was mela drove to the front of the foundation, and for the next three weeks is a phase of healing with the method of Anisa.
just bebar as long as Dila left, they made Mela very tough and ready to face the ria that had ruined her future.
like today after four months of that incident, Mela had dared to visit the prison to meet Hendra there with Ridwan.
although at first Ridwan did not want to but Mela convinced the man to drive himself to meet the culprit.
the two of them entered and did not forget to bring food for the man.
footsteps entered the meeting room, a man with a haircut and on his face were several wounds.
"if it wasn't for my cousin's sister I wouldn't have come here as long as you know" said Ridwan, who was no less irritated.
"assalamualaikum sir, maybe you don't know me, but you can definitely feel myself raining, what kind of girl you're harassing do you remember?" mela said in a firm voice.
"want you, need my help giving a name, did you forget that I wouldn't have a child" Hendra mocked.
"i know, even I know all the stories of your life, if you want to make amends, try to raise this child, so that you can see my sin growing in the presence of every breath, he said, there's no need for you to marry me, because I don't need a useless man like you, either" Mela said.
"shut your mouth woman!" bentak Hendra's.
"you shut up, don't be so pretentious, you're a loser, you ruined your life now and I'm not the stupid girl you can't be, I'm now a mother fighting for her baby, so think about it carefully, just consider it your penance on me and this child" Mela said firmly.
Hendra was silent, only this time he saw a woman this firm, "indeed if I approve of marrying you, are you not ashamed to have an inmate husband, harassment anyway," said Hendra defiantly.
"i don't need you, I just need your name for me, you know that, if after you get out you want to be whatever it's none of my business" said Mela, who stood up and left.
but he stopped his steps and turned around, "oh yeah it's a dish and a cake that you like, and I specifically asked Dila for a recipe to make it, because I know for a fact that we're still obsessed and almost crazy about your ex-wife, and just so you know I remember the name we said when we desecrated me, which is Dila ... Dila ... Dila ... only that name you call, you stupid man regretting when the person you've wasted is happy, you're the dumbest man in the world maybe," said Mela who went.
while hendra was looking at the souvenirs that Mela and Ridwan brought, "have remembered and heard, think for the sake of the baby and your mother who was also getting older, because Mela was also a girl who understood religion, because, if you have a choice please call me," said Ridwan smiling and leaving.
"family basics are strange, but the words are right, I've been too obsessed with Dila, I should have taken everything, and should have continued my life," murmured f
Hendra who then entered brought the package.