
Raha let Mitha cry in her arms. The woman just kept quiet as she rubbed Mitha's back.
"Ma-sorry mother." Squeak sipeng. Mitha let go of her embrace. "Mi-mytha ha-only... Miss Mitha's parents." Mitha wiped her tears.
"It's okay, son." Raha was crying too. He remembered his two children. Will his son miss him when he dies? Raha always thought of that.
"here... Mother hugs." Raha spread out both of his hands.
Mitha was crying. Longing, pain, he poured out through tears in Mother Raha's embrace. The waiters who saw that shed tears. The servants thought that Mitha was crying because of the miscarriage, when in fact it was not like that.
"Mother..." Calling a baritone voice is none other than Mise. The man went back to the kitchen because he felt like Raha was taking so long.
Hearing that, the two women let go of his embrace. Then she wiped her tears.
"Hehehe... Mother to the room first well dear."
Mitha nodded with a smile. The woman saw Mise hugging the shoulders of the in-laws then walking towards the room. When also he became a harmonious couple without any anger Tamar every time she looked at him.
Huft
Mitha breathed out slowly. The woman went out into the room. When he came out of the kitchen, again Mitha was faced by the intimacy of Jaya and also the brother-in-law.
Jaya hugged Nazeera. While talking, laughing. Once in a while Jaya kissed Nazeera's cheeks while going down the stairs.
"That's it... What I expected with my marriage. The marriage lasted only 6 months under contract. That is, I will soon be divorced with Mas Tamar. Because no child will make this marriage last." Mitha tried to strengthen herself. The woman will mentally prepare for her divorce later. After all, she's just a stray woman in Tamar's life.
"Sister-in-law..." Call Nazeera.
"Yes..." Reply Mitha.
"You're not ready? Don't you want to go to the airport, too?"
"Yes... It's also going to the room." Mitha smiled continuing her footsteps.
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"Jay... Dong kissed her!" Nazeera held her husband's face to stop kissing him in the open. "Then know about people." Nazeera looked at the elayan who was hiding his smile.
"That's... Also said!" Nazeera.
"Are you ready?" Raha asked who was waiting at the door.
Nazeera. "Jay... Already dong. Why are you so childish?" Nazeera's pissed-off mode rises an octave. How not, Jaya's hands are very jaily. The man always wanted to kiss and his hand did not stay still and always wanted to advance in the front. Even though the wife has hit the hands of the bad husband.
"Damor..." Jaya let go of her embrace while giggling.
"Mother... Sorry, I can't drive you." Sesal Jaya's.
Raha nodded. "It's okay, baby."
"Jas. I left early." His appeal to in-laws.
Mise and Raha nodded accepting the handshake of the son-in-law. "Jaga Nazeera is fine, son." He whispered a little.
Jay smiled and nodded. Then the man approached his wife. "Darling... I'll go first." Pamit Jaya who suddenly kissed his wife's lips and immediately ran towards the basemet for fear of seeing Nazeera's rampage.
Nazeera glares at getting an impromptu kiss from her husband. If there is no father and the bnda, Nazeera will attack Jaya with lips that do not stop kamit kamat until Jaya's hearing will heat up by itself.
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