Hugging Memories

Help of a Mother

At this moment, Fano's heart and heart were gone, his hands under the chair squeezing each other. Kilas was nervous with doubt he felt. Inevitably, Fano told Bu Farida everything even though he did not explain the details of the actual incident.

“Before I apologized Mom, this was all my fault. I've lied to Rara, but I actually have no intention of hurting her. I also want to explain the truth, but Rara won't listen to it, Mom. Honestly I love my son very much Mother, forgive me.” Fano looked down not daring to look into Bu Farida's eyes.

Fano ventured to reveal his heart to Nasyra's mother. He did not know how Bu Farida would respond to him, most importantly, he had tried to be frank, but it was also impossible if he had to tell him about his married confession at this time. Miss Farida will also throw him out.

“I'll try to talk to Nasyra. I also do not want to see him constantly daydreaming and spending his time in the room. He's changed, son, not as happy as he used to be.”

“I'm sorry, Mom. I'm really sorry.”

“Yes already, I persuaded Nasyra first so he would like to see you. Solve your problems well, yes.”

"Yes, thank you."

I hope this time Rara will meet me and will listen to all my explanations.

After a few minutes Fano waited, Nasyra finally came out alone without his mother. He looked weak, walking lazily as if his steps were heavy. He approached Fano and sat in his front seat which was blocked by a small table.

Nasyra was still silent without staring at Fano. However, in contrast to the man, no matter how he continued to pay attention to Nasyra, the feeling of rinsu he had been quiet for a long time. Two short months for Fano to stop him.

"What do you want to talk about, brother? hurry now! I don't have long" Nasyra said with a blank look.

"I'm .. I want to explain everything without any lies, Ra." Fano tapped his forefinger onto the table, a sign that he was a little nervous.

"Ra, about the feelings I've had for you all this time, it's true, I'm really sincere about loving you. You need to know, all this time my marriage was not at all happy with him."

"Where is it possible, brother? you look so happy with the little family portrait you showed me." Nasyra smiled cynically, trying to cover up her sadness.

"Please Ra, let me explain everything first. Don't cut me off, so you don't misunderstand me" Fano pinta in a soft tone.

"All right."

"Two years ago, after I knew you. I was betrothed by my uncle to a woman of family choice, her name was Allena. It also included the trust of my parents before I died, since college. I don't love her at all, Ra. In fact, I guess, I'll succeed in divorcing her, so I never told you about this matter, because I'm sure I'll live with you in the future."

Fano took a deep breath and threw it away slowly a little stifled. He felt claustrophobic about explaining it, afraid that he would hurt Nasyra's feelings again and again.

"I thought I'd be free once I got divorced and could continue our relationship. But in reality, she was pregnant before I started to run her, even though I never touched her. I don't know who she's pregnant with. It's definitely not me. It all adds up to my resentment towards her, "she said with a bit of emotion.

"It looks like you want to divorce him after you say kabul in front of his parents, Brother. It's great! what kind of a man is that?!" nasyra's anger at Fano.

"Rara ... understand how I feel just a little, please! I married her just to live the trust of my parents, but I didn't promise her a lifetime. I can divorce him at any time" Fano said with confidence and hatred for his wife.

Meanwhile, Nasyra was silent. Digesting all Fano's confessions that somehow he was hard to believe anymore.

"Then ...?" nasyra asked after Fano looked at her, expecting a response from her.

"Until now, I rarely go home. Before divorcing him, I must have strong evidence to show that he is not my son" Fano said in a shocking one-liners statement.

"Did he love you?" Nasyra's question instantly made Fano's heart even more bitter.

"I guess, same. He doesn't love me either" she explained with a hint of doubt. He is not sure whether Allena loves him or not because all this time, Allena was just plain to Fano, even he did it like a husband in general.

"How do you know? Or have you never asked him? Love it or not, obviously her status is as your wife. She is a girl, and I am a girl too. I'm sure there will be no one among us who wants to be in the duakan," said Nasyra, slowly he began to normalize his mind that had been in turmoil since.

"Ra, I never asked him that. But, if she was in contact with another man until becoming pregnant, what was it worth to be called a wife?! don't keep cornering me, I beg you!"

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