Hold on or let go!

The Eps 35

"Don't touch me!", I cried as Alby landed his hand on my shoulder. But Alby didn't bully me. He hugged me from behind. Put his chin on my shoulder.

"Sorry.maafin Aa!", he said with regret.

I looked up at the ceiling of this room.

"Sorry you didn't change anything. I told you, I don't like to share. And whenever I don't want to share. Divorce me!", I said.

"Astaghfiullah! Neng!", Alby twisted my body until I confronted him.

Sakti who was not far away was surprised to hear his request to separate from Alby.

I still have my heart set on you Bi, but I also don't like to see you like this! Sakti was able to see how disappointed Bia was right now.

Different from Silvy. The girl seemed to ignore whatever was going on there. His hands were busy with his flat objects.

"Why? You want to ask why? Why not? I've said many times, I can't share. I can't get on honey. I don't want to!!!", I snapped. My loud voice made even the sleeping Mak wake up.

"Bia..!", call Mak. My attention is now on its way to Mak. I let go of Alby's hand that grabbed my arm.

I step my foot towards Mak's gurney.

"Mak..!", call me to rub the arm Mak not in pairs infusion.

Mak's eyes looked around him. Mak's unblinking eyes stared at a man in black who was smiling thinly and cynically.

"Mmmas Tama?" said Mak lirih. I was a little surprised to hear Mak mention Mr. Hartama's name.

"How was Tin today? Is it better?", asked Hartama in his flat voice.

"You...here is the mas?", asked Mak lirih.

"Sir..!", Alby stood behind me. Holding one of my shoulders. But soon I'll be tepis.

"Yes, why did you just wake up. You should have watched your son's wedding!", Hartama folded his arms around his chest.

"Married? Alby?", Mak looked Alby in the eye.

"Darling, here! You don't want to shake hands with your mother?", asked Hartama. Silvy who from earlier focused with flat objects was approaching the papa.

Silvy smiled sweetly extending her hand to Mak.

"Silvy", said. But Mak did not respond to Silvy's helping hand. Mak took my hand. My eyes rubbed against each other with Mak.

"What do you mean mas?", asked Mak lirih.

"What is it? I just want to make my daughter happy. Our daughter!", said Hartama.

Of course this is a very surprising thing, right?

"Our daughter?", asked Mama.

"Why? Are you ashamed to acknowledge my beautiful daughter as your son heum?", asked Hartama.

Mak shook his head slowly.

"What the hell is Pa? You mean Papa, is your mother-in-law ashamed of having my rich disabled child?", asked Silvy.

"Try you ask your mother?", Hartama pointed at Mak with his chin.

"Silvy?", murmured Mak but it still sounded in my ears.

"Mak?", Alby's call surprises the fixated Mak.

"What do you want to say to your daughter and stepson Tin?"

Mak shakes. In between his trunks Mak even dripped his tears.

Mak's hand was clasping my hand even tighter.

"You!", Hartama pointed his index finger at Mak's face.

"You are the most evil mother in the world who abandoned her child just to pursue your own happiness!", Hartama's voice sounded very emotional.

Whatisthis? Silvy Mak's son?

Mak answered nothing, he just shook his head.

"Pa, what does papa mean?", asked Silvy.

"I'm sorry, baby, papa just told you this. She.. the woman is your birth mother!", Hartama pointed at Mak with her index finger.

"Ngga funny Pa!", reject Silvy.

"Darling....!"

"Ngga. My mom, Sherly's mom! She's my mother-in-law!", said Silvy resentfully.

What is this ??? Is there another motive here?

"Master?!", Alby interrupted.

"What's? What do you want? Now Silvy is your wife. And this stepmother of yours, as well as your mother-in-law!", joked Hartama.

Alby shook his head.

"Pa..!", call Silvy down.

"Twenty years you abandoned your biological daughter to take care of your stepdaughter who is now your daughter-in-law? Hows it? Less of a surprise than me??", Hartama approached Mak.

The alien Sakti soon moved outside, but Hartama prevented it.

"I haven't told you to go out Doctor Sakti!", pinta Hartama.

Sakti also paused his steps.

"Tin, you see here. You, want to maintain your step-son-in-law or.. your biological child's happiness that you've been wasting?", asked Hartama to Mak.

Me and Alby round our eyes.

"Mas....?"

"Ssssttt...I know, you will definitely choose your stepdaughter-in-law right? Huh! I guessed it! You won't be able to choose my daughter. Because you are a savage mother!", Hartama conferred on Mak.

"Enough sir!", cried Alby.

"You don't need to give Mak Titin any choice, I'll back down here!", I got up from my bench. But Mak grabbed my hand. My tears just escaped. My effort to hold back my tears finally spilled.

"Darling!", Alby grabbed my shoulder again. I know he's afraid of losing me.

"It's good if you're self-conscious!" said Hartama.

"I will take care of our divorce!", I said as I took Alby's hand off my shoulder and untied Mak's hand in my hand.

"Bia! Don't decide when you're feeling this way! Sorry I interfered! But we also have to think about the future of the fetus in your womb! Don't be selfish Bi," said Sakti trying to persuade me.

But I'm flinching.

"Well, are you pregnant, baby?" said Alby, covering my cheek. I opened my eyes, my tears were no longer able to hold.

Alby hugged me so tightly.

"If the reason you asked to part ways is because of my marriage that you don't want, you also have a reason to stay because of our son isn't it!?", Alby looked me over at my bead.

"Why am I enduring a situation that is hurting my own feelings? You think I'm gonna last how long A?"

"I would rather take care of my own child than watch my husband share love with another woman. I realize! I'm just a stranger in your sphere. True said the host! I'm just a step-daughter-in-law here. Who am I, huh? What right am I here?", I wipe my tears.

"Bia...!", Mak called me down.

"I love Mak more than I love my own mother. But..I also need to know myself, who and what my current position is!"

"You're my wife! Son-in-law Mak! Please don't be selfish, baby! For our son's sake! We have long been waiting for his presence, my dear. Please ...!", Alby slumped and hugged my leg.

Tok...

Chequek....

"Assalamualaikum!", why Febri.

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