Being a Dad to My Niece

Chapter 56. Sari's anger

Chapter 56

Sari was so surprised when she heard the words of the Goddess. He could not believe what his foster son was saying. Alva's face is very similar to Arga's.

"How did that happen? Wong faces Alva and Arga were similar. Why do you have such thoughts?" tanya Sari was still looking in the direction.

"Obviously similar to Mas Arga because Alva is his son Sakti, Eyang," replied Dewi.

"What?" 

Sari's head feels flattered. I heard the Goddess this morning. He did not believe what he heard. Where maybe his grandson who died impregnated Marsha who is his sister's wife.

"Come, Eyang come with me inside! I'll show you all the truth," asked the Goddess.

They entered the room occupied by the Goddess. Then, the woman gave Sakti's notebook. Sari put on her glasses, and then she read the words of her granddaughter. 

The old woman's face turned red withstanding anger. He felt he had been lied to by Marsha. Likes and pride instantly turn to hate.

"Did Arga know that Alva wasn't his son?" ask Sari.

"Come, Grandma. But, it seems like he knows that. It would be outrageous if Marsha accused Alva of being Mas Arga's son" Dewi replied.

Mangosteen sari, think about this. He hated liars or two-faced people. 

"Or maybe this is the reason they got divorced. Mas Arga just found out that Marsha is pregnant not her child," continued Dewi.

"Based on the bad woman! Don't expect me to forgive him." Sari is so angry.

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Alva was very happy when he saw Arga coming. The boy immediately ran to greet his father.

"Father's son is already handsome and fragrant" Arga said after kissing the little boy's cheek.

"Mother said I'd play with Dad today," Alva said, making the lisp sound funny and adorable.

The two men of different generations are now sitting on the carpet. Marsha was just about to go take a shower after she finished dressing Alva just now.

"Oh, yes. The great-grandfather wants to play with Alva too" said Arga while giving his son's toy.

"Duck? Alva doesn't want to be on my lap," the boy concluded.

Sari loved holding Alva in her lap. Meanwhile, Alva loves running around here and there.

"Will not be in the lap. Because we're going for a walk" Arga said, and it made Alva happy.

Marsha as much as possible bathe and dress up quickly. He doesn't feel good to have Arga wait too long. Using after a tunic suit and a pasmina hijab, Marsha looks very elegant. His face is also only given sunscreen and his lips wear lipbalm so as not to dry when lingering outside. A widow should not dress up, let alone overdo it. Fear of being slandered.

It looks beautiful and ready too. The middle-aged woman looked very beautiful and young. He was five-headed.

"Dad not coming, Mom?" ask Arga.

"Can't come. There were guests from Jakarta who wanted to see the same fruits and vegetables on the plantation. They are looking for suppliers of vegetables and fruits," replied Indah.

"Loh, didn't anyone ask to be a supplier of chicken eggs as well as ducks?" ask Marsha who just joined there.

"Oh, it's noon when the guy comes. They have a deal for the price and how much they want delivery each week," replied Indah.

They will stop at Arga's house to pick up Eyang, Dewi, Barata, and Ayu. As soon as the car honked, the men didn't get out. This made Arga suspicious.

"I go inside first. Why aren't they ready?" said Arga and Marsha just nodded. 

Arga enters the house and looks like his eyes are sitting with an angry look. In front of him was Barata and Ayu sitting in silence.

"It's good you've come. Sit down!" tell Sari with a firm tone.

"What's this, Eyang?" asked Arga while sitting near the old woman.

Arga felt that something big and important had happened to his family. It was seen that both of his men looked pale and silent.

"Tell me honestly. Alva whose son?" sari asked as she stared intently at the granddaughter.

"Obviously Alva is my son and Marsha, my granddaughter and my mother. I took care and raised him since he was still in Marsha's womb" replied Arga loudly.

The guy doesn't like it the most if anyone says that Alva isn't his son. To him, the boy was his son. It doesn't matter if it's not from the seed.

"Well, you're talking like that and it's been confirmed that Alva is not your son. However, you want to be responsible for the boy since he was still in the womb of Marsha," said Sari.

"I told you that, Eyang. That Alva is my son. My boy!" Arga is starting to get inflamed.

"You dare to raise your voice to the eyes!" Sari glared at her grandson.

The goddess only fell silent while watching Arga. The woman thought that Arga would do all this out of love for Marsha.

"Sorry, Eyang. I didn't like how Eyang spoke. It hurt my feelings" Arga said.

"Did you know that Marsha was pregnant when she married you, first?" ask Sari.

"Yes. Arga knows. At that time Marsha was pregnant with Sakti's child" replied Arga.

At first glance Arga saw his parents who look resigned. This made him think that his eyes already knew everything that was happening to his family.

"What's? How can you get married when the woman is pregnant with another man?" Sari hits Arga's shoulder.

"Not another man, Eyang. Marsha is pregnant with Sakti's child, my sister," Arga replied.

"Yes, it's the same with other men. Because Alva is not from your seed!" 

Sari was still an emotion due to Arga's response like that. For him it is inappropriate that the woman who is pregnant out of wedlock is married to her proud granddaughter.

"In reality I am me and we all love Alva. I also love Marsha," Arga said of her stupid past with her grandmother's nagging.

"It's good that you two are divorced. You don't want to have a granddaughter-in-law like Marsha. She's a naughty woman, dishonorable, can't keep herself!" shouted Sari.

Meanwhile, Marsha who was carrying Alva was standing at the door. Her tears fell without her noticing. It was too painful to hear the old woman's words.

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Anyang Sari will be a barrier to the union of Arga with Marsha? What will Arga do to unite her love with Marsha? Follow their story, yes!