Mandul

S2 Chapter 11: I Take Care of

Samira who is now standing opposite his brother's legitimate wife, suddenly awkward. I don't know what makes him have such feelings, but it is clear that at this time Samira is being misbehaved

"Sister Fatim, please brother. Brother Dave is inside" said Samira with a sweet smile. 

The deg!

'Dave? Owwh so this lady's call to my husband is already there, alright then.'

Fatim could only say in his heart and give a forced wry smile. 

"Can I meet Mas David? Emm sorry what should I call?" Ask Fatim streak. Samira smiled, he kindly extended his hand to shake hands. 

"I'm Samira brother, Dave's cousin," replied Samira. Fatim just nodded politely, the woman tried to suppress all the pain in her heart. A woman was now in her house, while Fatim remembered the past about her. 

'Allah I came to this house to expose the rottenness of Novi, ex-wife of David who was still his wife. And now I was moved by the presence of another woman, who was his cousin. O Allah give me strength and show me the right way, Fatim said in his heart.

"Let's go, come in" Samira politely asked. The woman tried not to look nervous, seeing Fatim's authoritative attitude made Samira afraid to get along. 

Fatim's steps seemed heavy, the woman was trying to control her heartbeat. Especially when he sees David playing with Viona, a tiny baby who has not known the cruel world.

At first glance, David was joking and playing with Jay, making the woman have to breathe as much air as possible to get enough oxygen in her lungs. 

As Fatim's gaze turned around the house, both of his eyebrows were adrift, something was strange. All the photos together with David was no longer there, so it was natural that Samira was like she did not know him. 

"You have come, Fatim, sit down first. Samira brought Viona inside, yes, I want to talk to Fatim." 

Samira who got the order nodded and immediately brought her little baby into the guest room, Fatim noticed their interaction. 

Fatim already felt like a stranger at this time, the look of David's face was flat. The man took a seat on the single sofa, no questions about the news or anything. It made Fatim feel pain in his heart. 

So easy the taste was lost, only a few moments it felt they were still friendly but now everything seems to never exist. Fatim tried to strengthen his heart, the perverted woman took a deep breath to start the conversation. 

"Mas David, I don't want to linger here. Tomorrow I plan to file for divorce" Fatim said with a lowered gaze. His heart was pounding violently, his eyes were starting to blur as the clear liquid had already started to rush out. But with all her strength to hold it, her fingers interlocked indicating she was nervous. 

"I'm sorry David, I may not be a woman who can share a heart. I chose to retreat, '" said Fatim in a voice that began to tremble. 

'how could she offer such a thing, while the trace of my existence as a hostess alone is no more.' Fatim could only murmur in his heart.

David turned out to never change, Fatim could not fight alone if this was the case. David looked straight at Fatim who was still bowed. The man did not feel the pain that Fatim was suffering at the moment, his desire to have offspring had already filled his mind and heart. 

"Well, Fatim, I will not make things difficult. To make the process faster, I will take care of it. I don't want to bother you Fat" David said as if empathizing. Fatim lifted his face and the moment their gazes met, a bloodless wound was now gaping in the heart of the woman. 

"Well, thank you. I don't think there's anything we should talk about anymore, I'd better say goodbye." 

Fatim stood up from his seat and prepared to step towards the door. David suddenly grabbed Fatim's hand, the woman automatically stopped. His heart was pounding violently at this moment, he no longer wanted to look back, but it turned out that reality was not to his liking. 

Greeb!

Suddenly David pulled Fatim and hugged the woman so tightly. Fatim's body stiffened, I don't know how long he hadn't felt the embrace. For a moment they just kept quiet and felt their own feelings. 

"I'm sorry, Fatim, I'll be there for you. Don't hesitate to call me if one day you need my help" whispered David. The man kissed the long tops of women's heads that once filled his days. 

Fatim could not hold back the tears that had wanted to come out, without feeling the woman's hand was coiled in the body of the man who had once reigned in his heart. Fatim's cry broke, the only feeling now there was pain and pain. 

After a while they hugged each other, Fatim immediately unraveled their physical closeness. No longer wanting to say the woman was saying goodbye and immediately left David who was still standing at the door. 

There was no word from Fatim, the woman left without a word. From the corner of the room Samira noticed what had happened earlier, the woman hurriedly entered back into the room when David returned to the house before not forgetting the man Locking the door. 

"Huuff .. Fatim," 

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Originaliii this episode contains onions as well as a sense of annoyance yes viewersaahh… 

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