I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

The Part 20

"Rin! Open the door? Please begging." Please Farhan Rina sobbed with her head bowed in pain! It's been betrayed and now Farhan snapped at him the wrong one why should it be so angry? I should be the one who gets angry when I need to destroy this house, inner Rina.

Severe terzolimi.

Oeeekkk. The sound of crying Rifa made Rina lift her head, Rifa knew that if her mother was sad between the two like there was a strong inner bond.

"Cup, cup, bobok ya Darling, mother is okay," Rina stroked her head and smiled as if understanding Rifa also smiled sweetly.

Brakkk's.

The door opened to make Rina wonder.

"It can be slow, the door is not locked either." The cold.

"Sorry."

Only the word 'sorry' came out of Farhan's mouth.

"Let the car carrying Rifa," he asked as he extended his hand.

Rina did not answer that she had handed Rifa to her.

Rifa is a good child not fussy her obedient child always understands the situation.

"You've already eaten," asked Rina without looking at her husband.

"Ohiya must have dong, you two have finished shopping pretty and? Of course it's romantic eating too." Another imbibing.

Farhan shook his head quickly.

"We didn't get to eat. Because it's an emergency."

Lina turned to see if her husband was honest or lying there was a secret what was hidden.

Ah, want to lash out for a long time, but hearing his words made my coco soul thrash again base! Kepos! Coconut, preserved.

"Interests why? Afraid of getting caught? That way. Don't worry about you Mas, I won't beat you up in public, I still have my shame."

"It's not you, but-"

"But what! Never mind, I'll prepare dinner, I bought your favorite chicken teriyaki. I can't cook." Rina passed by leaving Farhan who was carrying Rifa.

Every step of hers Lina always cried lamenting her fate.

Ih. Why also I have to cry Bombay, I have a lot of money, do not need mendu love, life alone with Rifa is more enough. It was said but her heart said it was hard to part with her husband.

Dinner was neatly arranged with a blank smile Rina walked to the room to invite her husband to eat.

"Dine is ready, want to eat now or later?" Tanya Rina tried to smile.

"Now, Rifa is sleeping."

Rina just nodded her head and walked first to avoid Farhan.

The atmosphere at the silent dining table between the two no one wants to open a chat just praising the wife's cooking as usual in Farhan.

Tonight they eat lonely friends.

Rina was about to leave but her hand was blocked by Farhan.

"What?" Ask Rina.

"Where are you buying new cars and Rifa gear," Farhan asked Rina.

"My money, I don't want to trouble anyone else, as long as I can afford everything I want, why not! I don't want to trouble a husband, let alone two husbands." Insincerity spicy.

"If you want a car, why don't you talk to it." Sahut Farhan's.

"That you want to buy me a car." His ejek.

"To buy cash Mas can not afford, because the salary Mas not big."

"That's the cas car here credit! What credit I have for! I'm a self-sufficient second-hand bully, but I used to be a no-no."

"By the same way you're tired I asked seriously but you answered it as if it's not in the same direction."

"Maybe don't ask a lot of quiet enough anyway I bought my own money tomorrow me and Rifa will visit mama ."

Debate continues to make the energy run out better silence.

In room.

Farhan looks restless his body back and forth like a roasted chicken smeared with spices while Rina anteng aja, like no burden. His heart was half dead.

"Which?" Call her.

Several times called out to her but Rina had no sign of her answering.

"Rin, I know you're not sleeping, I just want to take you and Rifa to Nisa's seven-monthly event."

Hearing Nisa's name makes Rina's eyes open to a flash of anger, why every second, every minute is always Nisa's name in every chat. Both of his hands clenched tightly until his knuckles turned white.

"Can't! Just second? Don't talk about him!" Keto.

"Why the hell! You once talked about Nisa! Nisha! And Nisa! Am I no longer in your heart? Even a shred!" I don't feel her tears flowing.

Farhan who saw her being wrong, she approached and hugged her tightly. Rina tried to rebel but what power was not able to beat the power of Farhan, Rina resigned in the arms of Farhan.

"Cry, if it can make you calm," he said by peeping his head.

"I'm not crying! I'm Rina Khairina not a whiny woman!" He answered while shrinking both corners of his eyes.

"Mas understands that tomorrow you will join us and you will know who Nisa really is and what relationship there is between us."

"We?" Answer Rina.

"You're an unwarranted jealousy." Farhan kissed Lina's lips gently.

When Farhan aka kissed her again, Rina's hand held her back to keep her left hand from covering her mouth.

"Why?"

"Wash your lips first! I don't want to get her virus."

"On my lips there's only the Rina virus, you're the most beautiful and kind wife."

Rina just glared annoyed.

"Why are you taking me to her house?"

"Showever, his name is Rin, not her." Rigorously.

"You're angry, you're upset, you're disappointed by what I said? Okey is. I understand and you should also know that I'm reluctant to mention him by name." Evidently.

Farhan finally relented for the peace of his household.

"You want me to come well, I'll be there starting at what time."

"Ten o'clock in the morning, but Nisa's asking us to come early."

"We." Farhan nodded.

"Just you, I'll come after the show's almost done."

"And the other one don't make me come early understand." His impact by throwing his face away.

Farhan understood with Rina's attitude, he did not mind it for him Rina just wanted to come Alhamdulillah.

"I'm going to sleep."

Farhan nodded and smiled widely. Even if Rina sulks Farhan will always smile sweetly at her.

*****

Farhan had tidied him out of the room looking for the figure of the woman he loved.

"Yes!" His shouting.

"That's the head!" Demonise.

From the side, Farhan's charming handsome face was clearly visible, a smile he gave to his wife.

"Dear, honey" he kissed her right cheek.

"Hmm."

"I'm not really with you." Ask to see if anyone knows Rina changed her mind.

"Hmm." Again, he replied hmm.

"Do you know where the house is?"

"Bawel really you are mas. I have a mouth! How does that mouth ask? Go there, go!"

"Please wait for you and our daughter Rifa."

"Yes chatty!"

*****

Rina looks like a storm, surely the stump crocodiles will be fascinated by her. Lina is really pretty, though, he polishes his thin face not a simple thickness but looks extraordinary beauty he wears a simple gamis but the price is not cans all that is in his body branded all perfect already.

"Mother's son is already beautiful, we will attend a lecture event. Rifa wants to come?" Rina asked by looking at her cute face Rifa.

Rina drives her red jazz car at a moderate pace fearing it is dangerous for Rifa.

"I will come and prove who is worthy to be Farhan's wife." Inwardly, she was already determined to defend her household.

"Until now!" He looked at Nisa's house.

The invited guests had already arrived Rina out of her car and was riding Rifa. All eyes were on Rina.

Rina was surprised when she saw Risa there too, did her mother come too?

Risa smiled sweetly at him.

"Why shocked! Look I'm here, attending Farhan's wife's seven-monthly event." Cynical ask.

"No surprise, it's normal!" He was relaxed.

Risa seemed upset at the answer.

"You're not jealous! You saw Farhan himself so happy with Nisa moreover they will have children, not rich you! Having a child can also be scary."

"Don't talk to you! I wouldn't respect a more mature person if he said he wasn't educated."

"And if Nisa were not Farhan's wife and he was Fatah's wife, would you be sincere or would kill him."

"Silence you are the son of the besieger!" His shout made people stare at them including Farhan and Fatah.

"Yes, I'm the bully's son why? I'm a successful bully. I want proof." Challenge with a mocking smile.

"You all know who that man is." Risa pointed towards Farhan.

"Yes, he is Farhan and the pregnant woman is his wife, and this poor woman is his wife too! But she's barren, so her husband's remarried." Her lips.

From a distance Farhan appeared to clench his hand could not accept if he was accused of polygamy even though his own husband. The most hurtful thing when his words said to Rina was barren, with breath hunting Farhan wanted to slap Risa's cheek but was prevented by Fatah.