I Was Pitted When Pregnant With My Third Child

Chapter 49. Childhood meeting

"huh mas Arsya mas Arsya, I better not reply, free ladenin people stereos" said color regardless of the message from Arsya

Ting, sign the re-entry message with the same person before who was none other than Arsya

⁇ ️"why do you just read a message from me? if you don't want to return the bike or even some of the money you took, don't get me wrong ,if our divorce process will be long and convoluted then you will long get peace in your life" Arsya said

⁇ ️" I don't care , close to you 😂😛" color reply makes Arsya annoyed

Colour and her children, heading to mother Kinara's house. Because the color got a message from mother Kinara that Surya has arrived. Attar is held by Akbar, while Zahira is very comfortable on the stroller, although the stroller is hereditary from Akbar 😄.

"Assalamualaikum dek Kinara" Akbar said

"waalaikumsalam bang bar, yok cini asuk" said kinara aged 2.5 years with his distinctive voice

"nalin (known) ni Abang and tataknya kinala" said Kinara

"Hi I am Niko and this is my sister Chika, who are you" said Niko Rama

"Akbar, and this is Attar my sister, this one is also Akbar's sister named Zahira, it's mamah Akbar" said Akbar smartly introducing his family members

"The mama bang Akbar is beautiful yes, just like the mama adek in heaven" said Chika, who indeed he called adek to himself. Chika walked over to the color, shone on the color

"hai aunt pretty, want to be a good mama, because the word papa mamah who gave birth to adek already in heaven" said plain Chika, and the person who listened to all of it was shocked and moved

"adek, adek ngak can say that, this is her mama bang Akbar, this bang Akbar has papa, means mama bang Akbar has his papa bang Akbar" niko explained very well to her sister, although Niko was also hurt to hear all that , he was always strong and strong in front of his sister even though he actually wanted a mother figure in his life.

"But papa and mama Akbar ngak will stay together again bang Niko, starting from last night, last night aja Akbar on the porch of the same house papa ,because papa ngak can enter our house again, papa already there is a new house" said Akbar plain with a sad face, and people who heard his tears shed, he said, tartama quickly blotted out her tears so as not to be caught crying by Akbar

"So adek Chika, don't be sad anymore, Chika is not alone, there is a bang Akbar" Akbar said to Chika

"and the handsome son of Sholeh , Akbar also can not be sad dear, although papa and mamah later do not live in the house again, papah and mama will always love Akbar until anytime, papah and mamah will always love Akbar, and Akbar can also always meet the same papah if Akbar kangen dear" continued the color to comfort his son, although later he did not know what decision he would take after the divorce later.

"Honey dear mother, come on in, mother has ice cream lo, who wants ?" mother Kinara said, diverting the talk of children and comforting from their sadness

"want" said the child compact

"Let's go in, this takes one per person yes dear" said mother Kinara answered with a nod by the child

"The same mas mbak color chat in aja, let my children take care of, so more concentration mas" said shindy blinked his eyes

"concentration is doing the deck, people just take the doang file, and mas directly to the court" said Surya, answered laughter by shindy

While Surya and the colors are busy with the discussion of color divorce, as well as the colors also tell of Arsya's arrival last night, as well as Arsya's message earlier this morning which detects threatening. On the other hand there are others who peek while looking after the child and pray in his heart

" O Allah, I know and see the suffering of the color, and I also know how tormented my brother Surya has been for the last 5 years, as well as this child, my niece Niko and Chika who misses the mother figure in her life, Akbar, Attar and Zahira of course even though her papa is still alive but the warmth of affection from her papa is so empty, O Allah, O Allah, if I may ask, meet her second destiny, they are both good and sincere people, grant la o Allah, Aamminn" the shindy prayer of her mother Kinara in heart .

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