I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

PART 15'S

Rina did not reply to Farhan's call, she went into the room instead.

Farhan rubbed his face in frustration, free of charge also explained anyway, Rina would never believe only one person could explain everything that is Fatah. Should I wait until when? Fatah will explain it, while he is still busy with office affairs and the affairs of his two wives, both of whom need Fatah on the same day.

Rina silently remained silent only her tears dripped there was a pain of disappointment, when her husband defended another woman. Now his fragile soul can no longer, because tired of the mind and body he finally slept next to Rifa who was asleep daritadi.

I don't know where Farhan is now.

Ashar's reverberation signifies that he slept until ashar, Rina opened her eyes that were reluctant to open it the first time she saw was the beautiful face of her little angel. There is peace in her heart if Rifa is not there at this time will Rina survive in this situation?

"Darling, you mother angel, no matter how hard we will face together, I don't know if your father's child is born will you be considered as his little daughter? Mom's afraid. Hicks..." Rina cried repeatedly in the eyes of her cute face, Rifa also returned Lina's smile as if she knew what Rina felt.

Mas, you can have children from other women, but do not forget Rifa she is also my son your child, I can no longer imagine everything if it happened.

"Rifa, beautiful mother's son! Don't cry, I want to take a bath first run out of Rifa's new mother bathed." It was as if understanding Rifa was smiling sweetly.

Ih. So adorable! Thank God you sent this beautiful angel to me. Lina continued to be grateful for what God gave her little family.

In her prostration, Rina continued to pray that her household was fine, lest the two divorce the more her tears imagined everything.

"Astaghfiullah!" With a twisting of the head, he could not just imagine let alone be real.

Euh, au, Rifa chirped Rina from her daydream.

Rina turned her head to the side looking her tiny body Rifa moved both her hands and feet, Lina smiled knotingly looking at her angel chattering cheerfully. He took off his face and folded it quickly and approached his daughter.

Raised her tiny body and took off all her clothes .

"When to shower? Rifa's hot?" Her eyeballs moving agilely added to Rina's anxiety to her.

*****

"Bath, already fragrant, time for lunch," he booed with a smile for while the disappointment is now replaced by a sweet smile Rifa.

Night came, with Gontai Farhan to the room.

Chequek.

The sound of the room door opening suddenly Rina turned to the source of the voice.

Seemed that Farhan entered in a chaotic situation, he approached and sat beside me.

"Aren't you eating?" Her soft question as soft as silk, fiercely piercing my heart every soft word I always wanted to hear every day, dear it was just empty hope.

I shook my head quickly.

"I'm not hungry, if you're hungry just cook instant noodles, I already bought. I'm sorry I can't cook it" I said flatly without a smile, I don't know how heavy these lips are to lift.

I try to be the most iyes woman, the toughest woman to accept as she is. Want to be the wife of Soleha do not want to be labeled the wife of Solehot!

"What time did you leave for her house?" I asked by holding back the crying.

"Out of dhuhur," he said.

"You're allowing?"

I just nodded resignedly opposed also free.

Actually I want to ask Mas Farhan who is my first wife or him? Since my marriage was only six months old while the woman was seven months pregnant, then who was the thorn in the flesh? Lv? But I broke my intention.

"Did he ask for mangoes that are still clingy," asked me sok, attention when mah goiter bin gedek.

"Yes, you know from whom?"

"I heard from his powerful voice, who asked you to buy him a mango. The ones in the kitchen carry all the mangoes, don't let your child sniff."

Farhan again quietly resigned, why not be honest, his angry business Lina later.

"Yes. If possible Mas want to ask for mangoes in the kitchen," he said slowly.

Lina smiled a smile.

"Bring everything, I did deliberately bring mangoes who know anyone wants, ehh it turns out that there are mango cravings. Greetings from me to him." Lirih.

"Thank you Rin, Mas, promise to say everything but you have to be patient first yes," he said gently.

"This, it's night. I'm going to sleep." Lina pulled the blanket up to the neckline.

Farhan looked at the two angels who were asleep in the dream.

"Prophey Dear." Farhan kissed Rina's forehead as well as Rifa's, finally he went inside the blanket to follow her angel to the dreamland.

***

As usual Rina was already struggling in the kitchen with her cauldron and her apatulas.

"What cooking is Yang, the fragrance of the roomy Samapi," Farhan asked, hugging him from behind. Rina wriggled amusedly as Farhan rubbed his face at the nape of her neck.

Rina's face warmed, not feeling the two corners of her lips curved, since a small commotion that a few days, this was the first time Farhan hugged her.

"Mas, Rifa's still sleeping?" Rina asked with a hand stroking Farhan's cheek.

"Yes. Why emang? Want some morning exercise?" He asked by raising his eyebrows.

Lina pinched his hand.

"Ow! The atit?" Alay answered by putting on a groggy face.

"Thankiratin! Anyway, the mouth lemes really. I still don't want you to take that." Rina broke her embrace and stepped onto the plate rack, she picked up the plate to arrange breakfast.

Farhan snorted bitterly because his desire was rejected by Rina.

"Mas, breakfast first, keep working. Remember that! You're burdening more." Rina reminded herself.

"Where are you going? We're having breakfast together, Rifa's still sleeping."

"I want to wash my hands first" he replied with a rush to the sink to wash his hands.

The two ate without making a sound just the clangs of spoons and forks.

Farhan part of work did not forget to kiss Rina's forehead, Rina also kissed the back of her hand.

"Be careful at home."

"Hm."

Farhan sighed again, for work there was no spirit. As usual, Rina led her husband to the door.

"Assalamualaikum," he said limp because he realized he was in cuekin.

"Waalaikumsalam" he answered.

Farhan raised his aged iron horse, Rina stared at him until he disappeared into sight.

Mas, mas, I want to know your wife as pretty as she is, and you tell her where, sorry. I'll follow you later in the afternoon. He muttered while closing the door.

Trings.

A short message came to my phone.

Who the hell, grumbled again I lazily grabbed the phone lying on the dining table.

Yunis? Tumben so early this morning, anything important?

Yuni: "Rin, her eel chips effort soared up! Your patience is sweet. Anjirr, you're a master of eel chips."

Heh. My heart wanted to cry and scream after what I saw. Yuni told me that the business that almost went out of business because it was quiet at that time my hope was dashed and today I was suddenly surprised by the news that the eel chips that I started selling on the market.

I quickly answered the chat.

Lina: "Are you Yun?" Reply with my heart beating.

Yuni: "Don't believe it, here, I'll send you the balance of the account."

Both my eyeballs are perfectly rounded when I see a very fantasy row of numbers.

Lina: "Yun. That number can buy rice fields and houses, even the rest of the lot." I typed a message on Yuni with trembling hands.

This is a windfall I never thought. When I fell down I was surprised by this news, a happy smile appeared in my heart.

At least one day Mas Farhan will not be able to support me and Rifa, he said, I still have savings that is managing the eel chips business initially just idle eel chips no one buys with patience and perseverance finally my mind wants to be a successful person to be real. Thank you Rob. I am thankful for what I have now.

"Neng Rina, don't want to buy vegetables!" Shouted Asep mang certainly, a vegetable maker who knows the same I am just him. He's Asep's mang, a greengrocer plus a gossip monger.

Cleek. I opened the door and saw that Asep was pointing his teeth.

"What vegetables are there?" I asked her to return her smile.

"Still complete. Want to buy what, sok wae oruh in buy, just again mamang want to go to the house of Mbak Nisa, he ordered mango mangkel but nothing."

"If no one keeps bringing what?"

Not answering the horse.

"Bring ripe mangoes."

I just nodded in understanding.

"Which?" Call me make himself look.

"Yes Neng. Why?" The answer.

"You want nanya, but you have to honestly answer that if you don't, I'll-" I snapped with a flat face.

"I-iya Neng, I must have answered."

"Where is Nisa's house." I asked full of question marks to make Asep mang goosebumps.

"I-it's...Emm, not far from Neng Rina's contract."

"Front of what back."

"The other end of the house. His house is the biggest."

"Oh."

Mang Asep looked at me tremblingly. Am I so scary to him?

Mang Asep hurriedly left when I had not bought anything, why the hell was he.

"Neng, do not buy the vegetables, yes if not, please excuse me oruh." It is itself answered by itself.

I just smiled smirk.

Mang Asep is weird. I haven't touched it yet. My omel went inside but my steps came to a halt when a man called my name.

"Rina!"

Deg.

That sound.