
...***Aram's lies are growing***...
Three hours drive from Jakarta to Bandung. Finally, they arrived in front of a large two-story house. Looks pretty fancy indeed. The combination of white and cream makes it look elegant.
“After there are two umbrellas, Dania please takein ya.” Dean pointed towards the back seat.
The spatter that had greeted earlier, had not subsided. Mr. Ahmed refused to wear an umbrella, preferring to run to his mansion. Feeling bad, Dean followed in the footsteps of Mr. Ahmed.
This house ... I have been invited here twice Mas Abram. Everything has been the same since last time.
Mr. Ahmed pressed the bell several times, occasionally shouting greetings. Until finally, a young man walked leisurely opening the gate. A surprised face appears engraved on the face of Rolan, split open, he immediately styled Zahra who stood in the corner.
“Te-Teh Zahra ...”
“Include, login.”
“Mama same Papa no?” ask Zahra without further ado.
“Papa again out, Tea. Mama's inside. Come in.” Take friendly.
Zahra stepped in front of the door, suddenly a middle-aged woman shouted. He ran small like a child, hugged Zahra and said, “My man ...”
“Sorry, Mom. Zahra here impromptu. Bring dad with Mom too.”
Instantly, the embrace of the in-laws slipped off. It was then that he realized that their besan was standing there. Just contact him, he immediately greeted his besi in a friendly manner.
“God, sit down first, Jeng.” Be friendly and let all guests sit down.
Remembering what they were talking about was a family matter. Dean and Dania chose to sit on the terrace, while enjoying the soothing rain.
“Papa again out yes, Ma?” ask Zahra.
“Yes, out before it rains. Wait, mama phone first.” Her in-laws had just stood up, suddenly a motorbike entered the garage.
“Well, it came,” said Mama-in-Law Zahra when she heard the sound of a new motorbike going to the garage.
They greeted each other as kindly as ever. Their faces showed no problem. Like a son-in-law and a visiting daughter-in-law. Until the time Zahra's mother-in-law discussed pregnancy.
“You're not here with Abram anyway? She said she was pregnant.”
Her mother-in-law's words seemed to give a strong enough electric shock. His father and mother even looked at him. As if not believe that her child is pregnant, because they know, who is pregnant is not Zahra.
What other games are you playing, my friend?
“Mama denger from whom?” zahra asked trying to be calm.
“Well, did Abram himself say. He sent us a photo of USG looh too. Said it's been 20 weeks huh?”
Zahra was in shock again. It could be that her husband made up his legally pregnant wife, and chose to cover up the news of other wives.
Mom and Dad, don't you know that his son has two wives?
Sir, Sham, Zahra's father-in-law offered him his cell phone. On the screen there is a fairly clear photo USG. Starting from the date, hospital, even the name of the patient.
This was taken 2 days ago, 16w8D. Nindira is four months pregnant.
Zahra's heart suddenly ached, her heart was racing, her hands were cold, even her eyes were wet. The pain was still the same, as when she found out that her husband married another woman first.
Mr. Ahmed looked irritated, also angry. He took his cell phone and put it on the table. Seeing the strange attitude of the father-in-law, made Mr. Sham and his wife also wondered.
“Mau Zahra who talks, or dad?” Asked Mr. Ahmed patting Zahra on the shoulder.
“Zahra aja, Yah.” His tone sounded sad, even he did not hesitate when wiping wet tears.
“Mah, the USG photo does not have Zahra.”
Short, solid and clear. Zahra's words were able to make the two people sitting in front of her look at each other. Surprised faces were also shocked, they could not hide.
Look at their expressions. It seems, they did not know that her son had married another woman before me.
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While typing exciting scenes .. keknya othor need a cup of coffee nih 🤭
Gpp also gpp lah 🤣