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Fret Mia

His nausea could not be withstood. All sorts of food he always took out. He was very worried himself. This week he has not focused on work. Always permission and do not care about the complexity of the project that greatly adds to the stress. Shut himself up he did. In the blanket, he cried sobbing regretfully with his carelessness.

"You want to let alone lo?!" A loud bang right in front of him.

"I'm pregnant, Vid. I'm pregnant with your son. I need you, Vid."

David rubbed his ugly face. That confession again he heard.

"Don't be so confident that this is my son!!"

"This is right your son, Vid. I just dare to admit it to you. The man who first touched me. That's you, Vid. I beg your help, Vid. Marry me! I need a father figure for this kid. I'm begging.... Hix... hyx...."

He prostrated himself too. David looked down. He crouched down and pulled Mia's chin to look at her eyeballs.

"Gue doesn't want to marry a stupid, cheap woman like you. That lo body, comparable to my hired women. Watered with seven flowers also remain unclean. Whatever ambitious you chase me, I will not bend my knees in front of you. Want him my son or not, you better throw this damn kid out!! Do not let nyesel lo ngebiarin this child grow in your stomach. And until any time, I don't want to deal with you women MU-RA-HAN!!"

The tears also shed. David left her with words that deeply tore her heart apart. Stomach that still looks flat, he hit as hard as he could. All sorts of ways he did to try to abort this fetus. Keeping this cloak adds to its burden.

"Mom don't know how to talk to Mia, Pa. Mia moody continues.... Mama always heard her sobs from behind her bedroom door. Bibik also did not manage to persuade Mia to leave Pa. How's this?"

"Let it be Ma! Let's wait for Mia to subside first. Maybe he needs to be alone first."

Mama Mia is even more upset with her husband who continues to be indifferent to Mia's current situation.

"What else did the boy do?"

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Bottles of alcohol, cocaine powder, syringes and some other illicit drugs have brought his views and thoughts out of control. From now on, he did not stop laughing and smiling looking at the photo of Jihan that he accidentally stuck wide on the wall of his apartment. Her past shadow that made out with Jihan kept repeating. Perhaps, he could already be said to be crazy for constantly not stopping to think about Jihan his past.

He regretted. Acknowledging his reckless actions that have disavowed Jihan. Of the many women, only Jihan is always exposed. The girl who once stole his attention. But, all of that ends only because of other worldly temptations. He's really mean. If not for Jihan, he would not be able to have this apartment, could not get his dream in the world of modeling and could not feel the luxury of life.

"Gue... remains.... Baby." Stray speaking.

The severe effects of drugs and alcoholic beverages are high. David took the cocaine powder back.

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Before dark came, Jihan accompanied by Rejo's pack was busy tidying up the small garden that was behind her parents' house.

"If again this dry season, must be watered in the morning and evening Non. Other things during the rainy season. Flush in the morning only Non. You see, if the rainy season is automatically the soil is always moist. Afraid of even damaging the roots and leaves Non. Do not forget the condition of the soil. Occasionally it must be replaced and fertilized." Careful explanation, Rejo.

"What kind of fertilizer is it sir?"

"If the plant has been this much, it is good to use Non Mutiara NPK fertilizer. But if for Non who is still a beginner in crop affairs, it is better to use Non PLP fertilizer. It can be directly worn. Because it is liquid or has been directly scratched or mixed with water Non."

Jihan approached the roses and orchids that bloomed. Since then, his eyes were fascinated with the two flowers. He was also happy because he was greeted with a distinctive fragrant aroma of both flowers.

"Well, can't you, Jihan ask for seeds of these two flowers sir?"

"Of course it can be Non. It's Non's mom too. Free of Non."

"Hihihi. Later, I learned from my father again about plants. At home mas Pandu is very arid. There are no plants."

"Our house, dear."

The voice of the Scout surprised Jihan. Mr. Rejo laughed seeing Jihan's surprised expression.

"Assalamualaikum Darling.... Assalamualaikum Sir...." Sapa Pandu's.

"Waalaikumsalam!!"

"Vaalaikumsalam. You love me so much." Grunts Jihan.

Pandu smiled smirkingly. He pointed his hand towards Jihan waiting for the kiss from his wife. Jihan understands what Pandu wants.

Jihan's eyes stopped at a box that Pandu was holding.

"That's what Mas? So much."

Pandu shows in front of Jihan. The Pizza box.

"Pizza for all of us. For Rejo sir, make Arsih and bik Jum as well. Take a meal with your darling!"

"Wahhh. Alhamdullah.... Thank you very much Den."

"Together Sir."

Jihan grabbed all the pizza boxes and immediately went to the kitchen to open them. Previously, he also wanted to make a drink to accompany their meal.

"Be sure to take a shower!"

Jihan who looks a bit of distress is immediately helped by bik Jum.

"Seek help, Non."

"Hehehe. She's a Housewife."

"Yes to Non.... Thank God, no one is there to accompany. Okay, sholeh, take responsibility. Bringing positive change to Non."

"Alhamdulillah Bik." Jihan's sweet smile described the happy she was at this moment.

They're gathered in the living room. Please leave Rejo's pack, make Arsih and bik Jum eat first. Security has also been served Pizza to eat. He is still waiting for Pandu to come down. And not how long, Pandu with fresh after bathing walked towards Jihan who had not been able to hold her smile.

"Den Pandu, please eat! Thanks Den, the pizza's good."

"Alhamdulillah."

Pandu took a sitting position next to Jihan. He stared in confusion as the face of Jihan who kept pulling the lip line did not stop.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?"

Jihan shook her head as if to dispel her thoughts.

"Nothing. It's really torturing my heart."

A small voice that is still quite heard directly by Pandu. Pandu also smiled.

"Non Jihan and Pandu here forever is fine. Our stomachs must be spoiled. Hihi...." Celtuk bik Arsih.

"Hahaha. Both lives are happier. Mr. Rejo, Arsih and bik Jum don't worry. Sometimes we will come here. And then I bring a lot of food until we're full."

"Hahaha, it could be this Pandu."

The time of the call of the Adhan. Pandu and Jihan invite everyone to pray together. The guide who leads. The solemn atmosphere began to feel. Until during the Prayer offered by Pandu, it was unexpected that the clear liquid fell on both hands to look at the face-covered Jihan. His gratitude all this time to the Creator who has brought him much to learn from the life he lived. All difficulties, anxieties, exhaustion, worries are completely replaced by the most wonderful grace that God has given to him.

Jihan grabbed and kissed Pandu's hand. So did the Pandu who kissed Jihan's forehead. Next, they shake each other. Mr. Rejo, make Arsih and make Jum retreat first. Leave Pandu and Jihan sitting opposite while opening the holy book of the Quran. Guiding Jihan recites the holy verses of the Quran.

Jihan has been able to compensate for the chanting of the Holy Quran from Pandu. They do not know, a smile should rise from the faces of Mama and Papa who just came home and accidentally listened to the chants of the holy.

"Masyaallah...our son Pa!! Our son Jihan is back. Our little princess used to be obedient and moral."

"Alhamdulillah.. eventually the badung son was penitent too."

Pinched Papa's distraught stomach from being annoyed by rude words that did not feel good to hear.

"Jihan is our son Pa. It could not be, if you talk about Jihan with soft words. That slightly rough jihan seems to be a derivative of Papa."

"Well, how come papa?! That's because of the wild Jihan. Not pa...."

"Father, Mama!! Did he go home from now on?"

The debate between Mama and Papa has stopped.

Pandu and Jihan approach the whereabouts of Mama and Papa. A polite guide, greeting the hand of the in-laws.

"This is how a child should be. Obey the old man, respect the old man."

Jihan breathed heavily. He also followed the steps of Pandu who greeted the hands of Mama and Papa.

"Mama and Papa have eaten?" Ask Jihan.

"You're cooking? Can you?"

Again and again Papa throws satire.

Pandu and Mama who heard, confused how to mediate the two.

"Father ud...."

"Tasting my mom is a lot. Only Jihan heats up again can be eaten. And there is still the rest of Pizza giving mas Pandu. Which papa wants? Oh, or Papa just wants to eat the cuisine of mas Pandu. Mas Pandu jago masak. Son-in-law, child feels like an enemy. Jihan thinks, Jihan doesn't have to go back to this house anymore."

Turn around and walk quickly to his room. Likewise with Pandu who will follow him.

"Sorry Ma, Pa, Go straight to the room."

Let's say Mama answered quickly. Mama Papa's debate continues.

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