I'm taking you off, Mas!

Sorry ... I Was Intentional!

"You happy?" Ask Yara.

"It's so nice, Nda!" dhiya replied with a cheerful face.

"Drink's coming!" Erza came with an ice cup in her hand.

"It's a strawberry flavor for Dhiya, a red velvet flavor for Yara, and a capuchino for me." Erza gives as per each request.

The three of them went back to playing ball. One of the fun games at the market that night. Only with 5 thousand money can 4 balls. The ball is rolled over a sloping board. On top of the papa is punctured by small nails to keep the Ball from being trapped in the prize place.

"City ... I won again!" shout Dhiya.

Yara came to cheer when Dhiya got 3 times the prize of the game. A simple gift is just a bottle of drink and two boxes of snacks. But being able to make Dhiya happy was immeasurable.

"This is for Om!" exclaim Dhiya while giving the drinking water to Erza.

"Thank you."

Then the three enjoy the food and drink prizes obtained from the game while walking around the area.

Still in the same area, without them noticing. The tall and sturdy man continued to watch the three. Patience is no longer possible. Moreover, seeing Yara laughing cheerfully with Erza. Afkar is getting emotional. At first he will try to be patient to wait for the right moment to pull Yara. But the jealousy was mounting in the chest. The man got out of the car to get close to Yara and Erza.

The afternoon atmosphere was slowly about to change at night. Yara soon left the market that night.

"It's getting dark, we better get home. Fear of being in the night" said Yara.

"Well, Mother. I still want to be here!" sahut Dhiya with a sad face. The little girl still wanted to linger there.

Yara shook her head slowly.

"Later, we'll be here again! Oma promise," cried Erza.

"Are you, Om?" Dhiya.

Erza nodded slowly in reply.

"Can you, Mother?" Ask Yara.

the woman called mother nodded slowly.

Hearing Dhiya's words, Erza again confirmed her hearing.

"Ra, I want to ask you something" said Erza.

"What?"

"Why did Dhiya call you Mother?" Ask Erza. The man was very curious. Since entering the market area that night. Erza often heard Dhiya calling Yara Mother.

Erza was eager to ask that question earlier but she did not feel on time.

"Because Yara is indeed the bundle. And I'm her husband." Afkar spoke firmly with a hardened jaw. The man was holding back the emotions from earlier.

Hearing the voice that she knew Yara immediately turned around.

"Mas Afkar" said Yara in disbelief.

"Dad ...." Dhiya chimed in.

Erza turned around. The man felt surprised by the words of the man before him at this moment.

"You don't make it up" elak Erza felt displeased with what Afkar said.

"Why? Is this woman claiming to be single or still a girl to you?" Afkar looked at Yara with a cynical look.

"You mean, What is it? You're accusing me?" Yara did not accept.

Dhiya was frightened by the debate. The little girl chose to hide behind Yara's body.

"I am not accusing, the proof is that this man does not know the status of you who already have a husband!" Hardik Afkar's.

Yara pulled the corner of her lips slightly. Laughing at what Afkar said.

"Suami, at a time like this you just confessed that you are my husband, Mas. Where have you been, all this time. Haven't I and Dhiya been neglected? Huh!" Yara begins to be brave for Afkar.

"You're getting brave, yeah. Apparently, it's true said mother. You purposely leave home so that you are free. Free with other men. But I can't accept if you bring Dhiya around in your forbidden relationship!" Afkar. "You didn't realize you were a wife, didn't deserve to go with another man. Base ****** ....!"

Plaque ....

A hard slap landed on Afkar's cheek.

Yara really did not expect Afkar to easily throw a dirty word that hurt Yara so much.

"You can talk to me like that, Mas" Yara replied. Her eyes stared intently at her husband Afkar. "What did you say to me. Everything is not right! Your mother never liked me before. He can slander me and you believe that?" Yara. "Being in that house means nothing to me anyway. You are more concerned with the feelings of Syafa, his young wife than me and Dhiya" Yara lamented in a sad tone.

"A mother will never want to see her child hurt. Maybe that's what my mom's doing to me right now. And you never accuse your mother of recklessness." Afkar doesn't accept Yara saying bad things about Bu Nuri. "For the time being please help you understand, Syafa is pregnant young. He should not be stressed and have a lot of thoughts" Afkar continued.

Yara shook her head while smiling wryly hearing him.

"You're selfish, you've really changed!" Yara then invites Dhiya to go home. "Dhiya, we better go home. Next time just play the same eye-kung," said Yara.

Erza remained silent. He only listened to what Yara and the man he had just seen were talking about. The man who claimed to be Yara's husband.

Erza still could not believe what she heard and saw before him. Too surprising for him. The woman who became the target of his heart turned out to be a wife. The beautiful and cute girl who made him anxious turned out to be the son of the woman who had stolen his heart.

Erza doesn't know what to do at the moment.

"You're coming home with me!" Afkar immediately embraced Dhiya and carried her.

"Mother," whined Dhiya. The girl refused while being carried by Afkar.

"Down Dhiya, Mas! He's scared!" pinta Yara's.

"You come home with me!" Afkar also grabs Yara's hand violently then slightly drags to follow her steps towards her car.

"Let go Yara!" Erza prevented Afkar's move.

Afkar looked very emotional at the time. Dhiya who was in his carriage also looked very frightened. The joy that had been radiated seemed to just disappear in Dhiya's face.

"Mother ... Dhiya's scared!" Dhiya extended her hand to Yara. Yara who was beside him immediately grabbed Dhiya from Afkar.

The little boy tightly hugged Yara's body. "Dhiya fear ... Bad dad, Nda!" whispered Dhiya interrupted his embrace at Yara.

"Dhiya do not be afraid, you are the same mother now!" Yara stroked Dhiya's shoulder gently to calm him down.

"You don't deserve to be called a husband if you're being rude to him." Erza walked over to Afkar.

They are facing each other now. The two stared intently at each other.

"Never interfere in my business!" snapped Afkar while clenching his hands against Erza.

"I'll interfere if it's about Yara" Erza replied.

"Heh .. Turns out you've been playing with fire behind me, Ra!" Afkar glanced at Yara for a moment while accusing her.

Yara shakes her head and approaches Afkar to explain the truth.

"I can explain, Mom! It's not what you think. Erza and I have nothing to do with it. We can be together here because Erza was going to take me to Syafa's house.

Dhiya wants to meet her eyes, Mas!" Yara tried to explain to Afkar.

"Get aside," Afkar pushed Yara away from him.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mas. Now we go home. We're a spectacle here, Mas!" Yara pulls Afkar's hand. He was afraid that Afkar would make a scene there.

"I told you to move!" Afkar pushed Yara again.

"Aww.cn ...."

"Mother ...."

Jerit Yara and Dhiya together. The two of them almost fell to the ground due to the strong push from Afkar. Luckily Erza helped him immediately.

"You're okay, Ra!" Erza.

"Thank you"

"Don't touch my wife!" Afkar pulled Erza's shirt quickly.

Gbp ....

A loud punch landed right on Erza's cheek jaw. His body fell to the ground.

Erza wants to fight Afkar but she does not want to increase the length of the debate. Erza doesn't want Yara to be treated again by her husband. Here Erza also feels guilty about being with a married woman.

"Mas ... Stop that!" Yara screamed to see Erza being hit by Afkar. Yara also took down Dhiya. "Dhiya wait a moment, mother wants to divorce the differences between father and Om Erza yes!" yara said and got a nod from Dhiya. "Smart kid!" Yara rattled her daughter's hair.

"Wake up, Za." Yara helped Erza stand up.

"Why did you help him, is what I said true? You guys are playing with fire behind me!" Again the accusation of cheating Afkar uttered to Yara.

Erza could not bear to hear the accusations after the accusations that Afkar had made for Yara. He is still strong to defend himself. Erza is back nearing Afkar. With a quick movement also Erza retaliated Afkar.

Bugh...

Erza retaliated by directing a punch at Afkar's stomach. Makes the man more emotional and not accept.

"That's for you who can accuse your own wife!" Erza is not going to lose at the moment.

Yara shouted again as Afkar tried to retaliate again for the blow from Erza.

"Please, Sir! Separate them." Yara asked the people around her for help. While trying to pull Afkar and try to calm him down. Yara was very pityed with the attitude of Afkar who did not want to lose the competition.

Two men came over. They want to separate Erza and Afkar.

"Mas, stop. I beg!" Yara took her hand off Afkar. Afkar is very difficult to reduce his emotions.

Yara turned to Erza. "Za please stop! I beg you," ask Yara to Erza. And Erza managed to dampen her emotions. He looked towards Yara who was crying. He also glanced towards Dhiya who looked frightened.

"I won't give up on getting you, Ra. After I found out, your husband is cruel like this!" erza said slowly. But still heard by Afkar.

"Related ... You really should be taught a lesson, if you still want to approach my wife!" Afkar.

Yara saw Afkar about to throw a punch at Erza. But Yara gets in the way.

Gbp ...

One hard punch landed on someone's cheek. It was certainly not on Erza's cheek but on Yara's cheek. The corner of Yara's lips was torn from the blow. Fresh blood flowed there.

"Yara." Erza quickly helped Yara who fell to the ground.

"Mother ...." Dhiya screamed as she saw her mother being hit by a blow by her own father. "Dad, nasty!" Dhiya hits Afkar then runs towards Yara.

Afkar froze after doing something he accidentally did to Yara.

"Rb ... Sorry, I didn't mean it!" lirih Afkar's.

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