Friend Bed

Afraid of My Husband

Looking at Bu Rahma who looked surprised at her words, Shakila and Darren then looked at her while smiling wryly. Shakila then looked around the house and saw a photo of a beautiful woman who was the same age as Dea.

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Shakila's heart stopped beating. A warm tremor now seeped into his heart.

'That young lady? Who is that young lady? Is he my real brother?' inner Shakila who was drifting in the atmosphere.

"Shakila!" call Darren.

"Are you okay?" ask Darren back.

"Yes" replied Shakila. He then looked at the still pensive Madam Rahma. His face is now so pale.

"Mom Rahma, what's wrong? Why does your face suddenly turn pale like this?"

"Oh no, it's okay. I'm just surprised and happy that Dea has met her real family."

"Yes, and I also thank you for being so affectionate and always paying attention to my sister Dea."

"Why do you know that I'm paying attention to Dea?"

"Lady, she told me everything. He said that since you left Dea in the orphanage, you loved him very much and paid more attention to him. I represent the family and both my parents say a lot of thanks to you."

"I-iya are the same."

"Bu Rahma's. Sorry if I asked you something like this. Can you tell me about your meeting with Dea? So you found Dea in that carriage, didn't you? Why don't you tell the station that there's a baby left in the train car and immediately take the decision to just take the baby to the orphanage. Don't you think about the baby's family? What if the family who lost the baby looked for the whereabouts of his missing biological child and asked the station? Don't you think that far?"

"Pardon me. At that time I was thinking short. I just couldn't bear to see Dea crying on the train seat. So, I took Dea off the train and put her in an orphanage to get her treatment."

"Oh so? But I think your mind at that time was really messed up, because as far as I know if someone finds a baby, they usually take the baby to the health center, clinic, clinic, or to hospitals, and other public places, because usually if there are reports of loss to the police, they immediately check the presence in public facilities like that. Frankly, if you bring Dea to the parlour I don't think it's the right choice because it's more impressed to hide it. I'm sorry if I say this, not that I'm not ungrateful, but because of your carelessness we've had a very hard time finding traces of Dea."

"I'm sorry, Miss. Again forgive me."

"It's okay, that's it. It's all over, the most important thing is that we get to meet Dea, because she's getting married soon."

"Me-married?"

"Yes, he was already betrothed to one of the men. Our family and the man's family already have an agreement on the matchmaking."

'Oh no, my God. This must not happen, ' Inner Rahma.

"So, will Dea be married to your parents?"

"of course. Wasn't he the son of both my parents? Of course it will be Papa who will marry her and her future husband."

"Then what about the mention of his guardian during the qabul ijab?"

"Why do you ask like that, Rahma? Isn't Dea my real sister? Of course the guardian at the wedding is Papa, the mention of the name of the parents behind the name Dea is also the name of Papa. Shouldn't it be like that, Madam Rahma?"

"D-yes."

'Oh no, this can't happen. The mention of the name of the parent behind the name Dea should not use the name of the parent of Shakila because it is not legal. The marriage of Dea and the man was illegitimate because Dea was not the younger sister of Shakila and was not part of their family, Rahma's inner self returned while gulping down her saliva violently.

"Oh it's okay."

"It's okay how? Look, your face just went pale. In fact, it seems you are starting to sweat. What's up, Rahma? Is there something you cover? "

"No, I'm fine. Nothing I cover either."

"really? Hope you didn't lie, Rahma."

"Why? Why have you been saying that since, miss? Why do you feel like you're pushing me?"

"Pressing? Pressing how? I really don't understand."

"Miss, all your words are figurative. He's early in the meeting, you thank me. But after that you cornered me by saying my decision was wrong to leave Dea at the orphanage. Then you also seem to suspect that there is something that I cover. Sorry, I'm not comfortable with what you're saying."

"Bend how? I'm just talking reality. Isn't it usual after someone finds a baby, he usually brings it to the umun place? Not hidden in the parlour."

"Miss, I think you've been very presumptuous. You should have thanked me for finding your brother and taking him to a place he deserves. Think about it, what if someone else found Dea? Maybe he's been taken by thugs or street beggars."

"Bu Rahma, did you forget that a thug wouldn't babysit a baby?"

Rahma fell silent again, now her face looked so frustrated.

"Isn't that so, Rahma? No thug wants to take care of a baby. Where there are thugs who want to be bothered with babysitting a newborn, even buying diapers and milk for him."

"What do you really want, Miss?" ask Rahma lirih.

"I just want an honesty that comes from your lips."

"So you think I lied about Dea?"

"Not Dea, but SACHI! My brother's name is Sachi, not Dea. Now better tell me where my real sister is?"

"What do you mean, Miss? I really don't understand."

"No need to make small talk. Don't you know, marriage without the name of the biological parents is not legal. Do you want for the rest of your life, Dea's marriage to be invalid in the eyes of religion?"

"No," murmured Rahma softly.

"Why? Why is your face getting so pale? Is it hard to admit that Dea's not my real sister. Dea's not my real sister, is she? You deliberately put Dea in an orphanage because since childhood Dea had congenital heart disease and you couldn't afford to give Dea treatment, so you traded Dea for my sister right?"

Rahma then shook her head. Tears now flooded his face.

"Please don't lie anymore. Do you want your biological daughter Dea to fall into disrepute because her marriage is invalid? You traded my sister for your son because your son, Dea, has congenital heart disease, right? That's why you brought Sachi secretly and did not report it to the nearest station or hospital. You want to hide this truth yourself! Aye right?"

"Swivel Shakila!" Darren.

Rahma only fell silent, only sobs and tears flooded her face.

"Reply replied Rahma! Why would you do something like that?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of my husband."