Injuries in the Family

Chapter 41

Dinner was done well, they from 2 families were having a light conversation. Farid prefers to play alone, and Chika is still trying to invite the little boy to play, but the results are nil. Farid is the type of child who is not easily close and immediately familiar with new people.

"Farid, would you like to see Aunt Chika's car? There's a lot of loh." take Chika. Sure, the offer was answered head-on by Farid.

"That's it, Chik. You're still sick, why play Farid? He can play by himself."

Chika who heard Iqbal's words chose to sit on the sofa, the man was busy with his phone. "You're doing another show on campus, bee?" ask Chika.

Iqbal nodded, "Can I come? I just want to join the show." said Chika.

Not yet able to answer, Iqbal phone rang. Chika glanced over and found Nadine's name there, really not right! Why call now?! That woman ruined everything if Iqbal picked her up.

"Don't pick up, bee. It's our family's event." stop Chika.

Iqbal who heard it frowned, "This is important, who knows Nadine again there is a problem because usually he calls this malem."

Iqbal finally stood up then slightly away from Chika, of course the woman was upset and sad plus Iqbal's face turned to worry. Their parents who saw Iqbal's face turned frantic to wonder, in contrast to Chika who tried desperately not to cry when Iqbal actually left their family gathering.

Chika finally goes into the room, Jihan and Hadi see Chika go and must be apologizing for what happened because her son went somewhere.

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A furious Gionino squeezed his phone, too, he stared at CCTV depicting his daughter coming out with a man he suspected was his son's girlfriend because the friendly treatment of the man he did not know was more than Iqbal, who was only his daughter's best friend, even though he has not healed properly have dared to leave the house. With a high voice Gionino called Hanasya and of course the boy immediately met his father who was in his room, Hanasya then called the brother to quickly go home.

Nadine asked the taxi driver to drop her off on a road that is not so crowded after already twirling around 1 hour more, Nadine went down and sat on the bench beside the road. Everything seemed worthless to him, he lost everything. Nadine called Iqbal, only a 2-minute itch the man had already picked up his phone. Issue Nadine getting louder when Iqbal asked what happened, he also asked for share location.

"I'll be there soon, calm down."

It didn't take long for Iqbal to arrive, he gasped and Nadine hugged him.

"Ssttt already.. cup cup... (while patting Nadine's head slowly) Why? This is how the malem came out?"

Nadine just kept quiet, she kept not poking. Iqbal hugged him back, his suit still attached to his body. The man continues to pacify his little best friend and leaves the show Chika's parents created for Nadine's sake. Once calm, Nadine and Iqbal sat on the sidewalk.

"You're warm, Nadine. You sick? How out? Far away comes out and malem like this." he reprimanded.

Nadine just lowered her head, "Sorry ka, I'm just tired of the debate with my dad and so I went this far" he said.

Yeah, Nadine hasn't told me she had a boyfriend before, and if you know the man hurt himself, Iqbal will do what it was not like when Nadine's schoolmate acted and Nadine's friend was hit by Iqbal.

Iqbal just sighed, "What now? Want to go home?".

Nadine nodded, "But I'm sorry, I didn't bring a bike. We'll take a taxi.". Nadine did not refuse at all and only obeyed him.

Upon the arrival of Nadine at home, of course, got a sharp view from the father. I don't know what courage in Nadine that makes the woman walk past her father without a word that comes out of her lips to go straight to her room, I don't know she feels tired with everything. Nadine locked the door of her room tightly, her tears spilling again after what happened today.

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Gionino tried to get close to the woman who was busy joking with the little girls, she blinked her eyes to make sure what she saw was right.

"Light.." he said softly with tears.

The moon that heard that was silent looked at the man who was already in front of him. Stupid, why did he get caught with Gionino?

"Light.. My wife.."

Gionino immediately approached and embraced the Hijab-clad Light. She is not the Light, but the Moon. The little boy who was with her looked at her in wonder, Karinda knew exactly the man she had met and still vividly remembered in her memory.

"I'm sorry I'm not the Light, so let go or I scream?!" threaten the revolting moon.

Gionino who heard that looked at the face he thought his wife was without releasing the hand that was on his shoulder, Gionino examined the face that was exactly the same as Light even with a hijab. Gionino must have cried after knowing his wife was back in front of him, he closed tightly to the small body that is considered Light.

"Honey.. You back? You're back for me?" ask him in disbelief.

The moon was finally able to escape from the embrace, a look of hate and unease rose in the beautiful eyes of the Moon.

"I'm not the Light! You ngigau or what?!" he said with anger.

"Om, this is mama moon, mama Karin." said Karinda who now speaks.

Gionino looked at Karinda right next to the Moon, trying to see that face, the face she thought was Light.

"Why is it exactly the same? You are like the Light, even though it is hijab. I can't be wrong, and I don't know you, my wife."

The moon restrains her emotions, "I'm not the Light! I reiterate once again Mr. Gionino, I am not the Light!"

Gionino who did not introduce his name was silent, he digested what the woman before him just now.

"Wait, you even know me. If you're not the Light yourself, why do you know me?"

The moon cursed herself, she also just realized. Karinda just stared at the two adults arguing, the child did not even understand what they were discussing.

"Let's go Karin, we go home." instead, pull his daughter's hand slowly to go out of the park.

Gionino who felt awkward followed them, until finally the Moon stopped and looked at him with dislike. Gionino certainly became tau, the gaze was not the gaze of the Light. His wife looked at him lovingly, while the woman who was very similar to his deceased wife was different, there was sadness even anger in those eyes.

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