
Sorenya. Nuri came home after Izza's parents arrived. Humairah cries should not be excepted Fahat. After they found out her eldest daughter was pregnant.
"Allahandulillah.. At last. Mom's gonna be Ninde soon..." Humairah wiped away her tears. Kissed his daughter's forehead.
Fahat several times patted the back of his proud daughter-in-law. Arlan only smiled faintly in response. The two in-laws did not know there was a big incident between them.
"Ar, you go home first. There's a papa mama here. You clean up later here again.. " Fahat opened the conversation while sitting on the sofa. While Izza was in his mother's bribe eating fruit.
"But pa.. " Arlan looked at the face of Izza who was completely unwilling to look at her stuff in the slightest.
"Why, there's us. You don't have to worry.. "
Though doubtful. Finally Arlan pamit to go home all with Izza's change of clothes. Not to forget he asked for a work permit for a few days to take care of his wife.
Arriving home, her mother turns out to be having dinner with Rena. With a feeling of arrogance Arlan chose to go straight into the room.
Rena who knows Arlan alone in the room quickly sneaks in when Lastri takes care of the dishes.
"Well, you're here... ??!" Arlan was lucky to have changed clothes. Karna will pray .
Rena smiled sweetly sitting on the bed by deliberately pulling her mini dress.
"You're so handsome that you took a shower. uhh. gales me. "godanya.
"Basar Crazy... Get out you.. !!!"
Lastri who heard Arlan screaming quickly wiped her hands and ran to her son's room.
"What is Ar. ..?"
"Mothers. Look what that crazy woman did. " Arlan looked back sharply at Rena.
"Rena, what are you doing..?" Lastri was surprised to see Rena lying on her side. Which automatically makes his chest puff up.
"She..!!! " Lastri approached and pulled Rena to wake up
"What the hell is Tan. "in the rough edge of Lastri's hand.
"What are you doing..?"
"I was playing like I used to play in Arlan's room. Time can't be.. "
Arlan growled annoyed, his patience sydah reached the tip of the horn. Added overnight not sleeping makes the tension rise.
"Get out!! " In her pull Rena is rough.
"Arlan.. " Rena screeched because of Arlan's hand grip on her hand.
Pastri followed both of them .
"Ar, don't be rude.. " Peach Lastri, however Rena came because.
"Mother.I beg you not to defend her. And you.. !" Appoint Arlan to Rena.
"Get out of my house right now.. !!"
"If I don't want what.. ?" answer Rena casually.
"I'll kick you out.. " Arlan dragged roughly Rena towards the exit. Ignoring the whining of Rena or her mother.
"Go from here.. !!"
"Ar, don't do it donk. We can talk about it.. " Lastri.
"Auntie. huhu... " Rena blew her reddened hand because of Arlan's grip.
''What do you want to talk about is fine, ma'am, because she Izza became angry with me. "sorry Arlan.
"Ar, this is indeed Rena's fault. I'll talk to him later.. "
"Aunty.. ! this is all aunt's idea. Why did my aunt keep me..
Ar, you think this is all a whoso idea if not your mom's idea.. ! " light Rena.
"What's the max.. ?" Arlan turned to his excited mother.
"Eh, here's Rena's wits just Le. You don't trust him.. "
"Auntie.. " The new Rena will answer but Lastri immediately smothers her mouth.
"Ar, you go in first. Get ready for the hospital. Kasian Izza is waiting. Let me talk to Rena and pick up your dad.. "
Although still upset and curious, finally Arlan relented because he remembered Izza. He was afraid of making his wife even more angry with him.
"All right, ma'am, but I don't want to see him here again when I get home.. "
"Yes Le, trust me.. "
Arlan nodded and immediately entered the room for prayer. Lastri pulls Rena into her room.
"Rena, you better go home now.. "
"I don't want aunty.I want to be here, I want to fight for Arlan again.. "
"No, you have to get out of here." said Lastri.
"You aunt keep pushing me, don't get me wrong I'll unload all the rotten aunt Arlan. .!" Rena's threat made Lastri not warty.
Lastri started thinking about what if her son was tai. That this was all his plan.
She eventually relented while waiting for her husband to come.
Moments later, Arlan who had arrived at the hospital carrying a bag containing his wife's change of clothes, he also stopped by the cake shop to buy Izza's favorite red velvet. With a full-fledged smile he walked towards the VVIP corridor where his wife was being cared for. Just as he was about to push the door, there was the sound of his mother-in-law crying from inside.
"What are you kate ni Za.. what's this kind of thing. . ?" Humairah asked his eldest daughter.
"Rah, calm yourself.." Papa Fahat's persuasive voice made Arlan sculpt a silence in front of the door that was slightly open without being noticed by the occupants of the room.
"Somewhere to calm down bang, our son. Ape is with this die.. "
"Zaa, what's the matter.. ? why suddenly ask to go home to a new week.. ?" ask Fahat finally.
Arlan tried to digest her in-laws' speech, starting to guess the direction of their conversation.
"Izza wants to go home pa, I don't want to be here. " said Izza .
"Yes, but what is the reason..You miss the new week atmosphere? ok, if the problem misses. Later you can go there with Arlan right. "persuade Fahat.
Izza shook his head slowly, making Humairah cry.
"I want to split with Arlan pa. " said Izza finally.
Deg.
Arlan's heartbeat seemed to stop hearing her husband's words.
"Did you hear me.. ?! he said he wanted to break up with Arlan pa.. " Humairah did not end up thinking with the way her daughter's mind.
"Za, you're serious. You're pregnant, son.. " While surprised, Fahat was able to control his emotions. And he also knew, his daughter would only be able to open up if she spoke slowly.
"I married her because of my mom and dad. Papa who wants me to marry again, I've done it. Mama who wants to get grandchildren.I will soon wujutin really.. I'm doing all this for Mama and papa.. "
"Darling, don't you think about Arlan's feelings.. ? He loves you very much, loves you very much.. "
"He'll be happy too later, pa. Even though we parted. "were lirih Izza.
"You don't think about your son, how he'll grow up without his papa by his side..
Ask me, can you live without my dear.. ?
So does your child.. " Fahat was still trying to persuade his daughter.
"Even if you insist on doing this for us, do you not think about your own feelings, you are comfortable with Arlan.. ? papa knows that. But why do you want to separate.. You guys have a problem, right.. ? let's tell papa the same story.. "
Izza lowered his head, rubbing his queen's stomach. He realized what his father said was true, but right now his heart and brain hate Arlan so much.
"I don't like traitors.. "