
"Please sorry. It's a pretty bad wound" Yasmin said, stroking Gibran's forehead.
"It's okay."
"Partially you say come to play a warp. I thought the bad guy was."
"I said hello but you didn't say anything and because the door wasn't locked, so I went in. When I entered I smelled the delicious aroma of cooking so I went straight to the source of the fragrant cuisine and just as I arrived in the kitchen, I came to the kitchen, uh there's a ripe angel who makes me want to hug. Yes, I hugged it directly without me realizing that the angel was holding a gun and I ended up getting hurt."
"Well the story? How is the story like the one in the online novel I love to read."
Gibran smiled as he continued to look at Yasmin.
"Mas, you don't look at me like that. I can run away."
"Run if you can. You'll never let me go."
*******
"Sir Zafran! Sis!" shaima shouted as she continued to knock on the door of Dalina and Zafran's house.
"What's wrong? Why are you screaming?" dalina asked, who opened the door to her house.
"It's not about Dalina. I'd like to meet Zafran's brother, where is he?" shaima said with a tone of judes.
"Your brother's not home, he just left with his friend."
"Where?"
"Don't know. Your brother's always mad when asked where he's going."
"So my wife is not very useful. When the husband goes his wife doesn't know where he's going."
"You know what your sister looks like. What do you want your sister?"
"At home there is a pregnant woman and claimed to be her lover, Mr. Zafran, he holds Ms. Zafran accountable for the baby she contains."
The deg! Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Dalina felt pain and tightness in her heart when she heard Shaima's words.
"What! Didn't you speak wrong? Don't talk to you."
"i'm serious. Now come with me if you don't believe me and tell him that Zafran doesn't exist."
Dalina was still crying where she was standing, her legs were boneless so she had trouble walking.
"Sister Dalina come on! Later the woman reported Zafran to the police." Shaima pulls Dalina's hand and takes her walking towards her parents' house.
Dalina still did not believe what her sister-in-law said. Forced to work alone to meet daily needs even Zafran to sell Yasmin to others to pay his debt to loan sharks does not make him hate Zafran but when he hears there are other women and turns out to be women it was pregnant with the child of her husband, leaving Dalina devastated.
*******
"Galih, did you grow up here until this hour? Usually also at seven you have come home," said Kania who just arrived at the cafe where the young man was hanging out.
"Kania, who are you here with?" ask Galih.
"alone. I want to see Sinta he said he's here."
"Oh Sinta's. He's going to the toilet, you just wait here for a second. Let's sit down."
Kania smiled and sat down in the chair opposite Galih.
"Sonny doesn't exist?" ask Kania again.
"So, he's also going to the toilet."
"They are very compact, to the toilet should be together."
*******
"Where is Gibran's home address" Ayesha told Maya.
"Prophe dong darling. There is Papa, later if Papa you have entered the room," said Maria.
"Yes, not for long. I can't wait."
"Let's go to your room, you just wait there."
Ayesha walked straight to her room without saying any more!
"What's up, whispers?" alan asked who saw his wife and son talking in a slight whisper.
Maya turned to look at Alan and smiled faintly. "No. There's nothing for Pa, for girls, Papa doesn't need to know."
"If so Papa to the room first Ma, Papa tired nih."
Alan immediately walked away from Maya who was still standing in front of the door of Ayesha's room.
After making sure Alan had actually entered his room and the man had rested, Maya immediately went into Ayesha's room!
"Honey, here Mama wrote her home address," said Maya after being in Ayesha's room.
"Mama's sure that this address is really Gibran's home address?"
"Yes dong dear, all this time Mama never wrong right. Mama's man is a trusted man."
"I miss Gibran, ever since he married he never wanted to see me again and even called me."
"You just came to his office, what the milk is. Pretend you just happened to pass by there and take Gibran to lunch together."
"It's easy to say that, I feel it already Ma."
"So that smart little girl dong Nak. You thought Mama wasn't hard to do with your Papa."
"I mean Mama?"
"It takes all Ayesha's effort and sacrifice, so fight your love and get Gibran by any means."
*******
After dinner, Gibran and Yasmin watched television together.
They sat on the same sofa with Gibran's head on Yasmin's thigh.
Carefully, Yasmin stroked Gibran's forehead into his head.
"It hurts, huh, Mom?" ask Yasmin.
"Little bit" said Gibran.
"Next time don't do that again. I can be more dangerous than that when I feel threatened."
"Yes, I promise not to. Because of my actions we don't become with duren."
"You mean?" Yasmin stopped the movement of her hand that was stroking Gibran's head.
"Yes the plan, I came home quickly because I want to gather energy for us to fight, eh yahunya not so because I was injured like this."
"You know, his mind goes there."
"What harm? We're married and now we love each other.".
"Mmm, there's no harm actually. What if I'm not ready?"
"Actually if you are not ready to stay prepared. For example, you are still embarrassed to live bravely to look different in front of me. If you don't know how and style I don't know because I haven't either. We can learn together, we can learn by ourselves."
"Mas, you're not talking like that." Yasmin covered her face with both palms.
The girl was embarrassed that Gibran said something she thought was very sensitive.
"That's a shame, what if it's really in bugilin."
"Udah ah, don't discuss that. Let's talk about something else."
"I don't want to talk seriously because at the end of it you like to cry."
*******
"Who are you?" dalina asked the beautiful and sexy woman even though her stomach looked distended.
The woman looked at Dalina who was standing at the door of her in-laws house.
"Who are you?" Instead of answering Dalina's question, the woman asked back.
"He's Zafran's wife so you don't make up about who's the father of the baby you're carrying" Shaima said.
"You're honest, you just want to use Zafran, right?" zaina.
"I'm a Monik and this baby in my womb is really Mas Zafran's son.
'No way, Bang Zafran can't possibly betray me that long" Dalina said in disbelief.
"Mom, Mom said I wanted to use Zafran! Utilizing what? For food and gambling he still had to ask his wife. If not because I was already pregnant with him, I would not marry a man whose hobby is gambling even to the heart of selling his stepson to gamble and drink," monik said in a loud voice.
Zaina was speechless after being attacked by bad words about her son. All this time he always considered his son was a good person and was very obedient to him and loved his wife and child.
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