
The faces of Desert and Fatimah turned crimson, withstanding the shame of her immature and wise daughter.
“Alright son, sorry for Helena's carelessness so far,” said Fatimah.
“Iya pa, ma, then I'll excuse you first.” Helena's tears endlessly sagged, as the husband moved away leaving her. Wanting to beg but prestige, and also afraid of humiliating his parents.
Don't leave me bang, inner Helena, she kept staring at the Emir's departure until it escaped her eyes.
Helena, who was agitated, then rose from her seat.
“Where are you going?” say Desert.
“To room pa,” replied Helena with a vibrating voice.
“Sit down first.” Decree of the Desert, by force, Helena again landed her buttocks on the chair.
“Papa won't ask again why you do it, but.... If it's like this, you think everything will be better? Papa and Mama have advised you, when you are getting married, to be able to take the heart of your husband, in-laws and new family there, even though you are well educated, and to be, whose name is the wife must always obey the husband, as long as it is true, and do not go out of line, you know Helena, Emir's family besides business partners, are friends of mama and papa, my God! Why can't you hold back, son? Because of you, 2 family relationships can break! Who's missing, you're alone! Many will change your position if parting with the Emir!” The desert advised his daughter.
“Betul son, who wants to marry her you set up? If it's love, it shouldn't be, hopefully the Emir forgives you, and accepts you back, we always wish you all the best, but if he really doesn't pick you up, be patient, be patient, because the mistake came from you, not from him, so we can not demand anything from him, make this matter a valuable lesson, do not repeat it again, be it with the Emir or anyone else, because separated while still in love, the pain is not playing, if you are strong, we also do not matter,” said Fatimah.
“Iya Bu.” Helena nodded, though in her heart it was in revolt.
Next he went into his room with a relentless sobbing.
In case I am your wife bang, we have promised to always be together in the sacred pledge of love, but why? That woman can divert your world?” Helena threw her body onto the bed, then continued her crying.
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The Emir who had reached the house met Yudi who was sitting in the living room.
“Emir! Come here!” Yudi invited his son to sit down together.
“What's up?”
“Why are you that crazy, son? Problems in the household are common, if indeed the mistake is fatal, let him, move the bed if necessary, in this house many empty rooms, do not even take him home, if the business becomes complicated, if the business becomes complicated, mom and dad don't feel good about Helena's parents, you know, mom and dad also fight a lot, a lot of conflict between the two of us, but as much as possible we don't tell anyone, no complaining to parents and in-laws, even in front of you we are not in a fuss, there is nothing perfect in the household life son,” explained Yudi.
“I've been patient well, but he keeps that looking for fire!” emir.
“Dad knows son, Helena who always makes a tantrum, you think your mother is not like her? Hum, make no mistake, he is worse, both in terms of emotions, jealousy, and suspicion, the result of his anger, all people who work at the ISF, are prohibited from dating between fellow employees, and he is not, bringing the couple and others who are concocting into the affair, the father had argued, but. what power, I think positive, maybe your mother is afraid of losing father, you should too, you should be so, after the fire of anger is extinguished, regret will come, if you miss him for a few more days, what is the shame of taking him to your in-laws' house? Mending if Helena wants to go home with you, if not, how?” yudi's words slightly cleared the Emir's mind.
“It's a risk well, have to bear the shame if it misses, maybe I did wrong to do that, but.. I have no intention of divorcing him, just give him a lesson, I'm afraid, so that he does not underestimate all my words in front of him, if he really changes, I will forgive him, but if it is still the same, I have to let go, I do not like women who are against the family, he said, if he is right I must defend, but if it is wrong do not hope, first also I do not want to marry him, you forced me, so this time, let me decide.”
Yudi could not say anything else, because in fact, they were the ones who forcibly betrothed the Emir to Helena.
“I want to go to the room well, do not discuss him again from this second, if indeed he seriously loves me, surely all is still fine until now.” then Emir rise from his seat, he said, then rushed to his room.
Andri who had come home from work earlier, was secretly eavesdropping on the conversation between her father and sister.
He also came to Yudi who sat on the sofa while massaging his temple.
“What the hell is well?” ask Andri curious.
“What? How can?” the net is perfectly rounded.
“Because Helena interrupted Beeve again,” Yudi said.
“Astaghfirullah, you crazy woman!” andri's heart felt bad for Helena.
“Hey, if you meet the Emir, do not be angry with him again, pity your brother, however, surely his heart grieves for what is happening now,” said Yudi.
“Good, I am calm.” despite really wanting to hit his sister, but Andri undoes his intention, because the father has forbidden.
Andri returned to the room with a crumpled face. Chequek!!! He who had just opened the door of the room saw his wife sleeping soundly.
“So much pity you Bee, I still stand firm, no one has dared to hurt you, what if I no longer exist?” Andri felt sorry for his wife who had poor taste from the beginning of their marriage.
I shouldn't have forced you to come back to me, I'm sorry, baby, all the suffering you got from me, Andri's mind.
Andri who was restless suddenly short of breath, he quickly took Ventolin inhaler from his pocket, then inhaled it.
After a while, his breathing returned to normal, then he rushed to the bathroom for a hot bath.
After taking a bath, Andri laid down next to his wife, who felt that she missed him every time she hugged Beeve's body.
“Mas, I can't breathe,” said the awakened Beeve.
“Eh, sorry dear, I don't know, if my hug is too tight,” Andri peeked at his wife's forehead.
“Mas! My lips are dry because they are rarely touched! Kiss!” pinta Beeve, but Andri, who was afraid his wife had contracted it, refused subtly.
“Other times, I smoked a lot, it affects your content dear.”
“Oh yes, mas's right too,” Beeve understood the reason for her husband who can still be accepted common sense.
“Come we sleep, pregnant women can not stay up, later the dedenya less healthy.” Andri kissed his wife again.
“Mas..”.
“Hum??”
“You why the hell lately?”
“I'm nothing dear,” replied Andri
“But I often see you moody, is there a problem in the office? Or your old disease relapses?” beeve's premonition is very strong, if her husband is not okay, even though Andri does not want to tell a story.
...Seriate......