
“Are you guys sure about aunt?” ask Andri.
“Surely son, we can't if we have to hurt Beeve,” said Dimas.
“Dad, how can I handle all this? Hiks..” asked Arinda.
Dimas took a deep breath, then said to his daughter.
“We cancel your content nak.” Arinda who heard the decision of the father of course did not accept, as well as Andri
“Dad, this is a human, not a child of a fish who is just killing, this is my son, the grandson of father and mother, I do not want to abort my child!” peekit Arinda's.
“True om, how can om say so easily? This is my son too om!” timpal Andri is afraid of losing his son.
“Our should how? We cannot bear this shame son, Look at us who are old, Arinda is also young, her future is still long, her fetus is still young, this is for the common good,” Dimas explained.
“I don't want yah.” Arinda cried as she turned to Andri, as if asking for a defense.
“Do not om, just follow as I said earlier,” pinta Andri.
“If anyone else succeeds in being cheated, but I'm also ashamed of myself son, I have failed to educate my daughter.” Dimas felt vulnerable about his failure as a father.
“But om, this is my son! I can't accept that he has to be a victim.” without Andri realizing the bond between him and his son is getting stronger.
“Do not shout to say it's your child, after all you yourself are not willing to marry Arinda,” said Elijah.
“Tante knows for myself, I'm married,” said Andri defended himself.
“We also know you are married, for that we decided so, the goal is for the common good.” Elijah explained, although in fact his heart is also heavy doing sinful things.
“I don't want ma'am, this is Arinda bu's son, don't miss bu, well, hiks.., mas Andri please Arinda, Arinda don't want to admit it.” Arinda continued to plead in her tears to Andri.
Andri was silent trying to think of a way out.
“It's Nda, you think having a child without a husband is easy? Anyway you can not be a mother as early as this,” said Elijah.
“True your mother, let's now also go to the clinic for abortion!” Dimas got up from his seat and pulled Arinda's hand.
“Eng-no! Don't want to yeah! Let Arinda have this kid well, please!” Arinda cried hysterically she was afraid of losing her child.
But Dimas did not care, he continued to pull Arinda's hand from the sofa he was sitting on, and. Elijah helped too.
“Come, don't fight!” pekik Elijah.
“Stop!!” andri shouted, he got up from his seat.
“I'll marry Arinda,m.” Arinda and her parents saw each other.
“Nak Andri what about Beeve if you marry Arinda?” ask Dimas.
“Then from that, if Arinda is willing to marry siri, I will marry her,” explained Andri.
“But..”.
Dimas took his hand off Arinda, then ruffled his waist, “You think I'm that stupid? You married my daughter without the knowledge of your family?”
“You how else? It will obviously be in about om,” said Andri.
“What's our value as low as that in your eyes? You marry my daughter under my hands, and then your family no one knows, so that at any time you can escape like that? Uh! Even though I am poor, I am educated! Even though my daughter is dirty, I don't want her to get married without her husband's family knowing!”
“Om, understand my position,” said Andri.
“You should also understand our position,” Dimas said.
“I understand, in exchange for my mistakes, I will compensate the family om,” said Andri.
“Hei son, what are you as rich as? Proud of the money you have, do you think your money can buy our pride? I can't, son, you're wrong! If you want your son and Arinda too, bring your parents here! Lamar is well my daughter, okay I accept her to be your series wife, of course it must be with the blessing of your parents!” Dimas who did not want his daughter to lose money completely was firm with Andri.
“Om... I can't,” said Andri drowned limp.
“It's up to you, I wait for 5 hours, if you don't come to bring your parents, then don't expect to see your child! I don't care about anything, except the pride of my little family, you have come home, if you really love your child, of course there is no doubt in your heart to marry my daughter,” Dimas explained.
“Betul son, go home, if it is a match, you must meet,” said Elijah.
“Mas, help me mas, for the sake of our child mas, I do not want to lose our baby mas.” Andri stared fixedly at Arinda's face and stomach.
Without answering the words of the pitiful woman next to him, Andri turned right, coming out of Arinda's residence.
In the car Andri kept thinking, what decision he had to make.
“Yes Allah, show me the right way,” Andri said.
He who felt frustrated again remembered the beautiful face of his wife.
“I'm sorry Bee, can you still accept me, who now has children with others? Bee, are you going to understand everything?” Andri cried in her reflection.
“Maybe this is a reward for me, who could not accept your previous shortcomings, God punishes me, by giving more severe shortcomings than you, forgive me dear, God, forgive me for not being able to keep the sanctity of our love.” Andri cried, especially as she recalled the good times and her union with Beeve.
He felt that if he was going to marry Arinda, Beeve would leave him.
“I'm afraid if you go Bee, anyway who wants his love in share, can I prevent your departure later? And I also can't help it if you get my replacement, Bee I'm sorry.” Andri dissolved in the lema, in addition to not wanting to lose Beeve, he was also not ready if he had to separate with his baby with Beeve.
“Akhh!!” Andri hit the steering wheel because of emotions in himself, Andri also felt guilty, if you have to abandon the child in Arinda's bladder.
He really does not understand, why he feels more affectionate with Arinda's fetus compared to Beeve.
“On the same thing my son, but somehow, I can't go far and let baby Arinda why, on the case that Beeve, I can trust Emir, Arinda... I don't want him alone taking care of that kid.” Andri continued to babble to himself, then he thought right, because the time was not much, 5 minutes later, he found a way he had to take.
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