Chasing you

CHAPTER 61

Bu Citra looked at Qirani gently. Lovingly, she caressed her daughter. Qirani smiled happily.

" I'm sorry mommy, baby... "

Said Bu Citra with a sad face.

" lady... Mama doesn't have any fault. Why should I apologize ? "

" But this is your wedding. Mama feels guilty. "

Qirani clasped his mother's hands tightly together.

" lady... This marriage means nothing to me. Most importantly, my mother is the first. So, my mom doesn't have to feel guilty. They are the ones who should apologize to my mom. They should feel guilty, not your mom. "

Qirani calms the mother's heart.

Bu Citra rubbed Qirani's cheeks warmly and hugged her son.

" Mama is grateful... You are truly understanding. Mama will find a better husband than her son Bima. "

The whisper of Bu Citra in Qirani's ear.

That fast looking for a replacement for Arga ?

Is it that easy I can move to another heart after separating later ?

Qirani said in his heart.

Bu Citra let go of her embrace. Rubbed Qirani's shoulder a few times slowly.

" Adit and you, really make mama proud. Mama will be quiet leaving you two later. Mama is happy to have you. Happy mama. "

" I am also ma... I am so happy to be with my mom and sister Adit. I'm so grateful. "

" Prepare your divorce papers. It's time to end all this. "

Bu Citra said calmly, but it was enough to make Qirani flinch.

" What's up ? Why are you shocked ? Is there a problem ? "

Bu Citra asked to look at Qirani's face which immediately looked tense.

" No, no, nothing. "

Qirani soon gained control, forcing himself to smile and behave accordingly.

" Oh, okay if there's nothing. Mama thought you weren't ready. You're afraid you're starting to like your husband and object to divorce. "

" Yes, my mom thinks too much. No koq. Not that way. Tomorrow morning, if you want, I will register the divorce to the Religious Court. "

Sahut Qirani, trying to convince his mother.

" This you... No need for tomorrow morning either. Wait for news from mom. You just filed for divorce. "

" Oh... "

" There are some things that my mom needs to prepare. "

" Alright, I'm waiting to hear from my mom anytime. "

" Thank you, baby... "

Qirani throws her smile as wryly as possible to reply to her mother's words.

" Homeway... It's night. Steve will take you home. Mama actually wants you to stay over, but she's afraid your husband is suspicious. "

" Let's go, ma... We're not too close either. I don't think he'll be either. I never gave him a chance to get to me. "

" Mmm. right too. But don't. Mama did not want, Arga felt suspicious and alert. "

" all right. I'll just go home... "

" Oh yeah, there's something my mom wants to ask. About your brother. Have you been busy lately or what ? Often very late to reply to a chat or pick up the phone from mom. "

" I don't know. I am confused as well, Adit. Several times to his apartment, never there. In the office, they rarely meet either. Ms. Anisa said, sister often goes out on the grounds of meeting clients. "

" In fact, there has been one week, I did not squirm and did not meet my sister at all. "

" What did the boy do ? Really makes my mom worry. Past events, we still don't fully know what happened. You don't know anything about the persecution he's doing ? "

" Sister never wanted to tell me anything. Just always say, the effect of drunkenness doang. The victim did not prolong the problem either. Either because of pressure from Arga or you know who he's dealing with. "

" Mmm, have you ever met the victim ? "

Ask Bu Citra who was starting to be curious.

" i guess... Ah, yes ! At the hospital, ma... "

Qirani tried to remember.

" his name... Hadi ? Hamdi ? Handi ?... What yes... Those gentlemen anyway, ma. I forgot his name. It's just like it's the horror. "

" ah... "

" I'll try to dig up more for Mama about it. "

" No need. Let it. If Adit doesn't want a story, or he doesn't have a story, it also means it's not something to look for. Maybe it's not something important. As Adit said, the effect of being drunk. "

" Yes, ma. Okay. I'm going home now, ma. "

And Qirani closed their conversation.

" Yes, be careful on the road. "

" Yes, ma. "

Qirani hugged her mother for a moment, then moved from her side. With her leisurely steps, Qirani stepped out of Bu Citra's room.

" Want to go home, baby ? "

Tegur Bu Rima when he saw Qirani was closing the room door.

" Yes, bun. It's night. "

Sahut Qirani who immediately hugged the arm of Bu Rima.

" Aren't you interested ? "

Asked Bu Rima while walking side by side with Qirani towards the exit of the house.

" Mama said, afraid Arga was suspicious. "

" Why is that ? "

" Mama has her own thoughts. "

" Ah, yes... "

" The others, already in sleep ? "

Tanya Qirani diverted the conversation, wailing.

" Yes, there's Lina who hasn't slept. Tuhs... "

Said Bu Rima while pointing her index finger towards the front porch.

Sure enough, Lina was there. Busy with the phone.

Call Bu Rima, once it's on the page.

" Already, bun. Let it. "

Qirani.

However, Lina had already run over. His face was looking at Qirani.

" Aren't you ginep ? "

Ask Lina.

" Next time. Are you going to stay at my sister's house ? "

Qirani.

" Aahhh, where delicious. Time to disturb the newlyweds ?! "

Lina Temptation.

" What is the newlywed ? It was three months. Stale from new. "

Qirani.

" Hehe... Evening on Sunday night, I did it. "

Lina.

" okay. Promise yes. "

" Promise ! Can you, buunnn ? "

" It is possible, as long as the host does not mind. "

" Will not mind. "

Qirani said with pleasure.

" Yes, I'm going home first. Nitip mom yes, bun. "

" Yes, definitely. "

Reply Miss Rima.

Qirani hugged Bu Rima for a moment to say goodbye. Then kiss the back of Miss Rima's hand. As for Lina, Qirani gently ruffled her hair and pinched the tip of Lina's nose.

" Don't like crawling. Help mom. "

" Yes, my beautiful sister. "

" It could. "

" Greetings yes, brother. Make brother Arga. "

" You guys are close... "

" Of course, I'm the place to confide in for three years, you know ! "

" Oh yeah ? "

" Yes very much ! The content of his speech is only about Qirani Asha, Qirani Asha, Qirani Asha. Boseeeeeennnn. "

" Of course, keep talking. When did your sister get home ? "

" Hehehe. Titi dj yes brother. "

And Qiranipun waved his hand while smiling widely as he continued his steps.

" Bye bye ! "

Lina Exclamation.

Qirani left the orphanage. Outside, he was waiting for Steve in the private car of Ms Citra.

" Come, Om. "

Qirani said as soon as he got into the car.

" okay. "

Steve immediately started the car and prepared to go.

Another bit...

Everything's ending.

Eventually, the divorce happened a little more.

But I feel heavy...

Yeah, I fell in love with her again.

I just want to, everything's gonna be okay between me and him, no matter what.

Can ?

Mama wants everything destroyed.

Mama wants them to lose everything.

Is it possible to beg for her to let mama let her go ?

No. That's not possible.

Earlier, from the speech and look on my face, there was no intention to forgive at all.

The Inner Qirani.

" Huuffth... "

Qirani sighed and blew it away slowly.

He is guilty, wrong to me !

But he sacrificed everything for me.

He did what he said.

Redeem errors.

I can't see it completely destroyed.

At the very least, in return for her sacrifice, I was able to save her.

What can I do ?

Qirani stared out the car window. Mused.

Aahh.. yes !

Brother Adit !

He knows what to do...