Bismillah, I'm Hijab

Misunderstand

During the trip Zera seemed to rest her head on the window of the taxi. He had to take a taxi rather than an ojek. His body still feels weak and dizzy, he is still not healthy. Even the memory of the child that keeps him trying hard to walk.

"Devina, what are you thinking, son? You really make Mom very disappointed." he wrote in his heart.

His disappointment with Devina further tormented him. Even last night he was at home unable to sleep quietly. How he could have calmed down while the boy was still in the police station was secured at Mr Prass' request.

"Why does that man have to be present in our lives?" said it.

A few minutes later, Zera arrived in front of the police station. Soon he paid for the taxi and went inside the police station.

His move hurriedly met the child who had been temporarily detained until everything was completed the investigation and orders from the prosecutor further.

"Mother," Devina's voice called when she saw Zera approaching to where she was sitting.

"Devina, how's this? Where is that guy? I need to talk to him." said Zera, looking for Mr. Prass.

It was the only way to free the child from prison. He believes that Devina will not be free unless Mr. Prass withdraws his demands. Darling, Devina who heard that was very unacceptable. He shook his head forbidding the mother from talking to Mr. Prass.

"Mom, no. Devina at any time did not agree to talk or just stared at the face of the fucking man! I have to recover, Devina has prepared a fee for me." kekeh he wants to avenge her.

Hearing the hard stance of the child, Zera looked sadly at the child. How could he educate Devina to such a large and beautiful extent but with his extremely shallow thoughts? No. gabe. He would not want his son like that.

"Devina, I told you. I don't want to deal with him anymore. Why are you doing this, son? There is happiness ahead that awaits us. Without having to bother him again." Zera was so sad that he even cupped the two jaws of the child.

Hoping that Devina would be devastated to hear the request of san mother. The softness of the words and the attention of Devina all this time made her not expect if this beautiful child still holds a grudge even greater than she thought. Devina is so desperate.

Until their debate stalled when a handsome man who was familiar to both of them came closer. An extremely radiant face, an appearance so neat that even some of the police officers paid their respects to him.

Devina just stared flatly without any intention of greeting, while Zera was so surprised to see the figure she was happy with now appear.

"Son Alvaro" she said with a sad face.

Alvaro smiled at a glance and stared flatly at Devina.

"Mom, go back to the hospital. Let me take care of Devina here. My mother came with my man." he said he knew that the middle-aged woman in front of him still needed hospital treatment.

It was heartwarming for Zera to hear the request of the man in front of her. It is not wrong he believes Alvaro is a man who is suitable for the child. Although he actually does not know how Devina really is.

However, Zera remembered one thing, and he abandoned his intention to obey.

"Sorry, son, I have something to do with someone here. I'm sure this will be over." said Zera, who let Alvaro know that he shouldn't interfere too much. While he won't just leave until it's all done.

"All right, my mother is with me. But I'd like to talk to Devina for a minute, ma'am?" tanyanya asked for time for both.

Without asking, Zera gave her permission. He had to wait for someone and speak with four eyes.

He left and now there are Devina and Alvaro. Devina was indifferent, she clasped her chest while throwing a look towards the door. He could see that Alvaro's eyes were staring at him deeply.

"Blessing someone in his old age doesn't seem to be difficult. Can't you give her peace of mind if you can't be happy?" The question that first greeted Devina's sense of hearing really caused the woman to burn with anger.

Not knowing, not helping, not knowing. So what makes him entitled to judge Devina. As her eyes looked at the door, Devina turned to look at Alvaro.

"You don't know anything. So don't interfere!" says angry.

"If you don't want to make Mom happy, just give it to me. I'll make her happy as sincere as my heart." Alvaro replied calmly.

There was no response from Devina.

"The doctor said that Mother's condition was very concerning. You know that, but it's getting her out of the hospital. This problem can be a boomerang for you, lest you regret having made me not want to be treated again." After saying that, Alvaro rushed out of the room.

Devina was silent for a moment, her mind recalling the words after the words Alvaro said. The money he provided certainly will not be able to make the mother want to go back to the hospital. Who's taking care of it? Who's guarding him? Who's watching him? Devina really didn't think about it all. And at this time he only realized if the money is not able to do what he did all this time for the mother.

It is different from the atmosphere in the other room.

The arrival of Prass with his two in-laws made Zera stand sculpted. His steps stopped for a moment. His heart was pounding so fast, years apart not knowing each other. In fact, it does not make him able to eliminate the feeling entirely.

"Is that feeling still there? Why should I love a man like him? Why do I still have that taste?" batik Zera continued his steps.

He could see Prass' angry look at him.

"What are you planning to do for my son and wife, Zera? Satisfied you're destroying my family?" Prass's accusation made Zera shake her head sadly. Her eyes were full of love for the man in front of her was completely inundated with a clear liquid. Honey, that sincerity until now was still not visible to the man in front of him.

"No, Prass" he said withstood the grief.

It's the thing he's most afraid of, Prass will accuse him of doing this.

Without the two of them noticing, suddenly just one slap floated on Zera's cheek.

Plaque!!

"Nhhhh!" Zera fell to the floor with her moans.

"Mother!" The figure of the man walking over suddenly ran over and shouted. He grabbed Zera's body on the floor with a feeling of anxiety. The woman's body was already so weak, why should she get a slap that she shouldn't?

"You killed my son? You kidnapped my granddaughter?" the angry voice of an old woman trembled to Zera who was still sitting on the floor.

Her tears trickled while getting such treatment.

"Don't accuse Ms. Zera. You have no right like this to her!" Avaro was furious. He pointed back at Prass and his father-in-law. One hand tried to hold Zera's body to stand firm.