Hold on or let go!

The Eps 170

"A Punten!"greet a courier.

"Yes?", said Cecep who was greeted Aa by a courier.

" ieu teh ti dieu lin?" asked the courier.

(This address is here isn't it?)

"Muhun A, like saha?", asked Cecep.

(Yes A, for whom?)

"Eum...Alby Gunawan!"

"Alby? Kadieukeun!"

(Cesinine)

The Religious Court Kab. Xxxx's? Inner Cecep. This is a subpoena, from Bia? Inner Cecep.

"Some one should receive A. Hemun henteu, ngke kudu baralik deui to the office there."

"Oh, it's tos atuh. Accepted I take care of. Ngke on the bejakeun to A Alby!", said Cecep

(Yes already. Accepted by me. I'll tell Alby later)

"Haturnuhun!"

Cecep. The courier left Cecep.

"Sura ti saha Cep?", asked Salamah tea.

"Make Alby tea, divorce subpoena from Bia."

"O Allah, are they so separated?" asked Salamah Tea.

Cecep tapped his shoulder. Then he took a picture of the brown cover and he sent it to Alby.

Alby, who was busy at eight in the morning, glanced at a glance when there was a notification on his phone.

The chirp? Send what picture.

Alby zoomed in on his picture, he read the headscarf off the brown cover. Yes, that's the letterhead of the religious court of Bia village.

Alby closed his eyes, then contacted Cecep.

[Cep Assalamualaikum]

[Guardiansalam A]

[Can you ask for help, open the envelope. When did the trial begin?]

Cecep swallowed his saliva. She ... feels bad.

[Ngga nothing cep]

Cecep complied with Alby's request.

[The seventeen A]

[Thank you cep]

Alby turned off the phone. He looked at his phone which was even blackened because he turned off the application.

Neng really wanted to get away from Aa neng!

Alby hung his head on the table. His shoulders went up and down holding tightness in his chest. Weepy! Wasn't it! Even men have the right to cry, right? He has lost. He is a man who does not keep his promises. It is only men who hurt the woman he loves. Alby's tears are over to ask forgiveness for the power. Only a feeling of tightness filled his chest cavity.

Marsha goes into Alby's room. He astonishedly stared at Alby's shoulder which was up and down.

"Mas Alby?", call Marsha. Although he was angry because of Alby yesterday, he was professional. Job remains job. They have to work together.

"Mas Alby?", call Marsha again.

Alby finally lifted his face. The handsome man in white looked red. Maybe because of anger or emotion?

"Why are you Alby?", asked Marsha attentively and approached her.

"I lost Sha, I lost!", replied Alby.

"What's the matter?", Marsha is getting confused.

"Bia's already registered her lawsuit. A summons has been sent to my village."

Marsha sighed and sat down in front of Alby.

"There is still a mediation hearing, there may be hope!" Marsha said.

Alby.

"A mediation hearing?", asked Alby.

"Heum, my sister used to want a divorce but mediation pas they re-open the heart and yes.ngga so divorce. But.. If Alby's with Bia, I don't know. The problem...Mba Bia's in contention."

Alby nodded. Marsha held out a tissue in front of Alby.

"Remove the tears, so strong guy mas. Even if later you have to separate from mba Bia, you have to prepare mentally. You must be sincere. Not forever what we want should be appropriate. Patience!"

Alby nodded. He did not expect that his young papa-in-law's secretary looked more mature than he was.

"Yes Sha! But I don't cry Marsha!"

"Next eleven o'clock there is a meeting. Don't forget, on the lap first snot. The shame! The bulls of his snot time are blaring. Fall dong wibawanya as a man with two wives!", said Marsha while standing leaving Alby.

"Astaghfirullah, Marsha!", cried Alby. Lucky Marsha came out first. Who would have thought if Marsha was comfortable working with Alby. Even though since two years as secretary Hartama, he was never able to laugh at anything else mocked his boss. Mr. Hartama is too creepy even though he's royal. Do not hesitate to give a bonus to Marsha.

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"Sir, there's a father ahead. Meet there!", said lek Dar.

"Mr? Tumben lek, what's wrong?"

"Lek doesn't know, try to meet first. Lek wants to take a bath, sultry!", said lek Dar. I also forced Pastan and went out to the living room to meet my stepfather.

Lucky lek Dar at home, do not know if not. I must be reluctant to see him even if he's nice to me. But ...ah.

"Sir..!", I said and then kissed the back of his hand.

"Why not do anything about Nduk?", asked Anton.

"Ngga sir, another lie. Same lek Sarman can't help at the stall."

"Yes, you take a break until you're really fit?!"

I nodded slowly.

"Hem..this, Malvin called me yesterday."

"Malvin's? Wh why? Oma Marini is fine, right?", I asked. When I mention Malvin I automatically think of Oma Marini.

"Oma is fine Nduk." I'm nodding.

"Then?"

"Alby met Malvin on campus."

"Well sir?", I asked curiously.

"See the father's number."

"Mr... Anton?", I asked to parroted. Anton laughing.

"Yes, it's Bi. The father of Salman."

I'm ashamed to ask myself things I shouldn't ask. You idiot!

"Malvin don't you love sir? But why would Alby ask for a father's number?"

"Malvin directly contacted the father and yes .. you had a chat with Alby."

I'm silent.

"Alby Kekeuh won't split with you Nduk. You know, you love each other. But circumstances forced you into this situation."

I exhaled a rough breath. After a while, lek dar brought drinks and snacks to the table.

"Monggo sir lurah!", said Lek Dar.

''Maturnuwun mba Dar."

Yes, although Lek Dar was once Asih's brother-in-law who is now Anton's wife, not necessarily the relationship between the two like a close family.

Lek Dar sat next to me. Sipping coffee made by Lek Dar.

"Did he say something, sir?"

Anton breathed.

"He tried to contact me because he said you blocked his number. Right?", asked the Father. I'm nodding.

"He's just.ngga wants to be shaky again, sir. Bia tired?!", I looked down deep. Lek Dar rubbed my shoulders slowly.

"Father support whatever your decision, if you need your help. Don't hesitate to talk. You are not the flesh of your father. But you're still a father."

Suddenly I was moved, right???

"Thank you sir."

"So, how's it going? Did you hear your lek has a lawyer set up for you?"

I'm nodding.

"Udah sir. Mr. Kalingga. Even he said the day Bia contacted Mr. Kalingga, he immediately took care of it. So. just waiting for his first trial lek."

Anton nodded thinly.

"Both pray, Nduk. Hopefully, it's all launched. Hopefully after this, you get each other's happiness."

"Yes sir, thank you for supporting Bia."

"Yes nduk!"

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"Vy, did you tell me that we're adapting a four-monthly event?" asked Titin.

"Not yet, Alby's busy Ma'am. After all, there are still two weeks of Silvy even four months."

The woman is getting thinner, only her stomach is growing. Maybe.this is karman for her. Hurt a husband and wife and even now separate them.

"Yes, I'll say it's Alby."

Silvy nodded.

"Oh yes Ma'am, eum...Anika and the other friends want to look at Silvy."

"When?", asked Titin.

"Maybe afternoon, ma'am. Out of college."

"Oh yes, I'll have a snack later. So when they come, there's food to entertain them."

"Thank you, Mom!"

Titin rubbed his daughter's head which was now hijab. For some reason, he felt everything was so short. Is it true that the daughter he gave birth to twenty years ago would have a glass of it left him? Not even satisfied enough Titin loved and cared for his little daughter.

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"Gue's coming!", as someone sneaks into Anika's car.

Febri turned to the origin of the voice. Who else isn't Malvin?

"Why did you do it?", asked Anika Ketus. How no? Anika sits on Nara and Malvin's apit. In front of her are her lovers, Dimas and Febri.

"Lo's going to Silvy's house, right? I'm coming!", exclaimed Malvin.

"Cmk....You've got a car, what's my nebeng?"

"Come on An, Lo forgot we ever sahabatan you know!", whine Malvin.

Dimas and Febri belom respond. They both just watched from the rearview.

"Far away Sono, don't look in front of my guy. In Gibeng want Lo?" said Anika nyolot. Dimas just shook his head in wonder. Nara who was beside Anika just shook her head.

"Come on An, Brother Dimas, can you come ? Mas Febri?", whine Malvin again. Exactly rich little boy.

"Ckkk.ya already.Yuk mas Febri, go!", said Anika in the end.

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