
Kiara was shocked when she saw it written there, the date when the person wrote, was the week before Clara died, then Kiara opened the next sheet again, there is also a cursing of the author.
"Who actually wrote this? is this Clara's writing? but how could this be in Fathan's room?" his inner.
He kept trying to investigate. What really happened to the person who wrote this? He opened the paper again, until he found a scratch that he was very familiar with the writings of Fathan his own son.
"Mother .., I will definitely avenge your heartache, Mother take it easy, I will see the woman will bend her knees on your tombstone."
That's the scratch on the last sheet.
"Fatan. How could Fathan write something like this? why is he mad at me? even here he says that if he's going to free Mom's grudge, Mom is Fathan's call to Clara, what's my fault? Does my own son really hate me?" inner Kiara, she became confused, now her mind is erratic.
Then he took the diary out of Fathan's room. He had never cleaned under the bed, so today he just found the book.
"No! can't my own son hate me? How could the child I was born with hate me?" inner Kiara.
Now that his tears had returned from the corner of his eyes, he could not possibly tell this to Agam, surely Agam would immediately question Fathan, he wanted to ask Fathan himself in another way.
Kiara also brought the diary to her room and hid it under her clothes, placed it at the bottom between the folds of her shar'i clothes, so that Agam did not know, and it's impossible for Agam to find that diary.
"Darling, are you in the room? didn't you just want to clean up Fathan's room?" asked Agam astonished to see the wife standing in front of the closet.
"Oh Brother, I_Yeah, I'm done, '" he said, sweeping tears across his cheek with the tip of his veil.
"What are you doing there? Are you crying?"
It turns out that Agam realized that Kiara's voice looked hoarse and he also saw that Kiara was sweeping her face with a veil.
"Oh no, it's just dust, '" he said.
Kiara let out a deep sigh and threw her out slowly.
"Oh well, I'm gonna take a break."
"I'm going downstairs first, Bang. Maybe there's something I can do in the kitchen" Kiara said.
"You should rest first, you will be tired, under there is also an aunt" said Agam.
"Abang do not like Bibi's cuisine, Abang's favorite cuisine is not just Kiara's cuisine since the first? it's okay Bang I'm used to it. I'm down first."
Kiara immediately left the room without looking at the husband, if she turned her head Agam would know that now her eyes are really used to crying. Kiara walked into the kitchen and cleaned some dirty dishes in the sink, while Bibi was mushrooming clothes in the back, but she could not hold back her tears, so she cried again.
Hiks ..., Hiks ..., what happened to Fathan? Does the diary belong to Fathan? but how could he write that? it looks like the Diary belongs to Clara, but Fathan took it and then made it his own."
This time even Kiara sobbed very loudly and her shoulders trembled violently.
"Mother!"
Suddenly from the kitchen door apparently Fathan had long stood there, when he saw his mother washing dishes and was heard sobbing.
"Oh .., Fathan."
Kiara quickly swept her tears back, trying to hold Isak back.
"You're home yet?" ask Kiara.
"Mother crying? ask Fathan again.
...#####...
Happy fasting, do not read the pedes pedes yes, so that the merit of his fast is not reduced🥰
Nexeo ....