I Married My Brother's Husband

I Married My Brother's Husband
Episode 130's



Raya nodded she had to understand the situation.


Darel checked into the room to see that Tasya's clothes were intact, but he found a letter under the book on the nightstand.


He took it and read it.


"When you read this letter I may no longer be home, please don't look for me. I leave the kids well and don't let them look for me. I just go calm down." Tasya said.


Darel immediately limp he remembered the events of yesterday and his actions last night made him very sorry he was so sorry so much that his tears came out.


"I'm sorry, Big Brother Tasya! forgive brother," Darel called Tasya's name in tears.


He was already convinced Tasya was running away because of him.


"Sister!" call Riski into the room.


He looked at Darel who was already sitting on the floor while crying holding a letter.


"So I called Omah same Opah but mbak Tasya did not go there, all his close friends also do not know. How'this?" ask Riski to panic.


"Tasya has run away he left because of brother" said Darel.


Riski doesn't understand she read the letter in Darel's hands.


"What did you do to Mbai Tasya to the point that he left?" ask Riski.


There's no way Honest Darel he's just quiet.


"We have to find where Ms. Tasya went" Riski said.


While Ms. Adel with her husband just came.


"Thank God you've come, please take care of Raya with Stevan well buk, we'll look for Ms. Tasya" said Riski.


"What do you mean?"


"Mbak Tasya went somewhere and his cellphone could not be contacted. We've been looking for a place where he might exist but there isn't." Darel continued.


"The turn of him to the house of the man who was hugged at the cafe" said Bu Adel casually.


"Mother! Any more serious problems could-can his mother say like that!" said Mr. Ahmad her husband.


"Darel had just thought he took the car keys.


"Don't tell me you want to see Alex?" tanya Riski held her sister-in-law.


Because of worry Riski also went with Darel, but arrived at Alex's apartment Not at Home and also Tasya Not there.


One week later Darel was still looking for his wife but not found at all, even Darel had reported to the police.


"Mamma! Mom!" call Stevan to tears.


"Don't call Mama again! Aunt Tasya has left us and does not care" said Ms. Adel.


"What did mom say? don't teach them anything bad!" said mr. Ahmad.


"It's Dad, Tasya is indeed bad influence Same they, Good he can not and go home to this house" said Bu Adel.


Mr. Ahmad could only remain silent while shaking his head.


Not long after Darel came home from the police.


"Fuck! Where's mom?" tanya Raya's.


Darel who was already limp could not say anything other than hugging his child.


Elsewhere Riski was sticking Tasya's search paper on the wall.


But suddenly he saw a car that had just passed like Tasya's car he immediately got into his car and chased after the car.


After being chased it was not just a similar car, but suddenly Riski just remembered that Tasya had changed cars and his Old car still remained in the workshop.


She lost her focus, she was very worried where Tasya was now.


"Assynnya!" Ms. Tima and her husband just came.


"Glambeach!" answer to Ahmad.


"Where is Darel Pak?"


"Mom!" darel hugged his Mom.


"How can your wife not come home? What the hell's going on? why did you just tell Mamah?"


"What mama said, you have to be good at controlling yourself."


"It's not Darel who has to control himself buk, it's Tasya who is not right, she cheated on him behind her own husband."


Bu Tima was speechless with his Besan words.


"There is no one who wants to be in the wrong right now it is better we look a lot now" said husband Bu Tima.


While elsewhere a small place Tasya had just woken up from her nap.


"Eh Tasya's awake?" said the mother who happened to be tidying up clothes.


Tasya sits.


"So mother has cooked vegetables, it must be delicious, Ms. Tasya must eat if not can get sick" said the mother because Tasya is very unfeeling.


"Thank you, Mom."


"Huff, if you may know where Tasya lives? If Tasya's mother is rude, I can help her to the police station."


"Do not open, do not need to." said Tasya directly.


"All right then."


Tasya was also helped out of the room. Tasya looked at the girl sitting in front of the TV.


"It was my granddaughter, she lived with me after her father died and her mother is now working.


Tasya smile.


"I also have a child as big as him" Tasya said.


"Don't you have a kid as big as my grandson? But why does it look so young?"


Tasya just smiled.


"Would I go home first? Poor son with husband mbak nyariin."


"I have a problem and I can't go home anymore buk."


The mother fell silent.


"Isn't it better to talk about it? Now I'm sure everyone's busy looking for Ma'am."


"Nobody cares about me, but at best I'll be looking for me" Tasya said. The mother knew that Tasya was very sad she hugged Tasya.


"Believe all problems there must be a way out. Make now mbak eat first " said the mother.


Tasya was not tasteful but Mother kept forcing Tasya finally forced her to eat.


But just eating two spoons he was already vomiting running to the bathroom.


The mother came with eucalyptus oil.


"Like her Mother Tasya has caught a cold because she rarely eats."


Tasya remained silent.


In the afternoon.


"Sasya Ma'am! Mama doesn't pray?" ask my daughter-in-law earlier.


Tasya got up he stood up.


"I pray at home, Ma'am" said Tasya.


"Alright, then we go to the mosque first.


Tasya immediately prayed after the completion of the prayer he took his mobile phone that had been one week and two days inactive.


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