At Dusk in a Small Town

At Dusk in a Small Town
Episode 98 A Honesty



His soul is at stake.


An honesty he must express.


His love is now tested with the courage to prove who the identity of Dhea's husband is mas bojo, who is actually the abi of Syifa Anajib.


I saw the sound of sholawat heard in the tower


al-mutaqien Mosque.


The color of the shade that decorated the horizon showed off its charm, making stunned eyes that looked at it.


The atmosphere of twilight made his wish fly to his childhood, smiling he would kejilannya.


The one he always waits for every dusk, and he misses during his lodge.


Now he is officially his wife, mumi from his little angel, even for now his father and mother


didn't know.


Anajib came out of his room.


As he passed by Dhea's room, Shifa's cry was heard and Dhea's voice continued to vomit.


Anajib paused for a moment at the door.


There was no father or mother.


It looks like he and his mother went to the mosque first.


Finally, Anajib decided to enter .


I don't know why his heart still likes to beat


when he approaches the person he loves.


Syifa seems fussy, no matter what makes it


crying out. Seeing his ashes coming in he immediately got off his bed and stepped towards his ashes. Dhea looked increasingly helpless.


Now Anajib's hand touched Dhea's forehead.


"Memi you're hot."


He said he was starting to worry.


After Maghrib prayer later abi will take you


medicate, said Anajib while trying to rub Dhea's forehead.


Suddenly, Dhea told him to come out.


"Let's just go out, bauuuu. ueekkkk."


And Dhea started vomiting again.


"Anyone has taken a bath, smell the fragrance?"


Anajib protests, taking Dhea's body


who tried to avoid and push him.


However, Anajib's arms are strong enough to resist Dhea's every impulse, and eventually he


resigned when the arm was swept away.


Syifa seemed silent to see uminya who continued


spewing out his stomach.


Seeing Syifa always staring uminya, the brother approached Syifa.


"Non't papa, dear.."His whisper in the ear of his heart.


"Strong prayers?"


Ask Anajib to Dhea.


Dhea just nodded.


"Oke abi will be your priest!"


And Anajib held the prayer rug.


Dhea and Syifa became his masters.


After finishing the prayer, Anajib rushed out the car.


Anajib asked for treatment, but Dhea refused.


"Bookworm, I don't want you to be okay, now that I've come home it's my duty to take care of you and look after Syifa."


Anajib's voice began to get a little upset.


Dhea finally complied.


And Anajib took Dhea.


Syifa always did not want to be away from her ashes.


The car was moving slowly.


The house was quiet when the husband and wife came home from the mosque.


The ustadz's move to Anajib's room.


Want him to ask what reason would Anajib give, why until alpa prayer congregation.


But how surprised he was when the room looked empty.


Finally he decided to wait.


And in the waiting room Anajib looks anxious.Dhea looks limp his head always leaned against his chest


husband's field. Until the name Dhea is called.


"Mom Dhea."Call officer.


Anajib stood up and took Dhea.


"Please sit down, mother."


Greet the doctor kindly.


Dhea was asked to lie down.Then the doctor began to examine.After finishing the Dhea examination


sit back.


The doctor said.


Anajib seemed surprised to be mixed with happiness.


After consulting, Anajib and Dhea went home.


In the car, Anajib hugged and kissed Dhea in the stomach and now he hugged his son.


"From abi mo's got a sister."


Said the abi while kissing Syifa.


"I have a sister, huh mi?"


Syifa asked uminya, but she just smiled.


"I am not only pregnant with our child, but my heart also contains all the happiness in the world because you are the love of my life


my husband and my best friend."


Whisper Dhea while continuing to lean her head on the shoulders of those she loves and longs for all this time.


And finally the red car pulled over.


Syifa got down and ran, "we have a sister."


Shouted Syifa without sin.


Dhea got out of the car, followed by Anajib.


The questioning look was waiting for him.


Syifa was very happy.


Dhea's legs felt limp across the ustadz and wife. Who was sitting on the terrace.


Dhea chose to go into the room.


He just broke his body.


A loud voice began to interrogate.


"What pain does Dhea,mas?"


The sound of the mother ustadz, diverting the conversation for fear of seeing the ustadz who began to rise.


But the mother question is just the beginning of a new problem.


"Dhea pregnant."


Anajib.


"WHATA...?"


His voice was so shocked.


"Call Diaaaa..!"


That sound is so scary.


Ustadz immediately took Syifa away.


Anajib rushed to call Dhea.


He barged in, and approached


dhea's body was lying down.


"Dhe, father mo speak!"


Whispers slowly.


Dhea slowly got up and sat down on the edge of the bed.


Beyond Anajib's suspicion, Dhea's eyes poked between her tears.


Dhea hugged her body and then she said.


"I do love you, only in love, not only in secret, although the hurt I will receive, please tell me the truth


don't want me in secret forever."


Isak Dhea in her tears.


Now Anajib takes him in his arms.


And that voice shocked both of them.


"SECRETTY.?"


"WHAT SECRETS DO YOU HAVE..?"


Snapped him while pulling the body of Anajib who was hugging Dhea.


But neither did Anajib honestly tell the truth.


Suddenly.


PLAQUES PLAQUES


The lips broke and bled.


"Don't tell me Dhea is pregnant with your child!"


He said he was full of emotion and left both.


Dhea drew closer to Anajib and her hands trembled cleaning the blood of the lips that had broken her husband.


"Don't be afraid abi will solve everything,


we'll face it together."


Whisper Anajib and bring Dhea in his arms.


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