Marrying the Candidate-in-Law
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This morning, Alice and Kenan had gone home and the man went straight to see his highly esteemed business partner. Alice was at home with her two children.
Alice receives a call from Riska, the girl invites her to go to the beach. However, she could not because she was very tired, plus her husband also still had a meeting today.
Alice: Ris, sometime.
Riska: All right Ce, we went all three huh.
Alice: Yes!
Riska disconnects her phone, then she rushes from the room to the living room. There were already Agam and Azi, they both looked very neat and fragrant.
"Om, later we will sit there, no need to play water, because Agam is still very small" said Riska softly.
"Well, I'll play water alone. But, why do you suddenly want to go to the beach?" answer Azi with a question.
Suddenly, Riska was silent because she was confused as to what to answer. There's no way she's telling the truth, if she finds out that she promised someone a woman to meet on the beach. Riska wants to catch her cheating husband.
Yes, even if it would hurt his heart and soul. Still he wants to get proof, after that go as far as Azi's life with Agam. First son.
"Nothing, just want to introduce nature to Agam," replied Riska lying.
"All right, let's go!"
Riska and Azi go to the beach without bringing a beby sister, because Riska does not want others to know what problems she is facing right now. What's more until her husband is caught cheating, it's clear she will be very embarrassed if the nanny Agam come with them.
During the trip, Azi focused on driving the car, while Riska was constantly agitated at the thought of another woman of her husband's dreams. I don't know, if maybe Azi won't change at any time, it will stay that way.
After arriving, Riska immediately went down carrying luggage. While Azi brought Agam and mat. On the way, Riska's heart was very sick to see the women on CCTV on the beach continue to look at them.
'It turns out all true, that woman is right in front of me right now. Even he kept staring at my husband, Riska's inner self.
They continued walking until it was a cool and quiet place. However, Agam immediately fell asleep due to the strong wind. While Azi immediately left because there was something to buy.
"How's this? I'm still sleeping, and I have to find my husband?" rummam Riska was confused.
Riska left the child, because her heart hurt so badly that she slept with another woman, what else in a public place.
"Riska, you're reckless!"
The woman immediately took Agam and brought the little baby in a hurry, because she wanted to use the child of the enemy.
. . .
Riska shook violently, as she saw her husband and the woman behind the bushes riding. There were even two women there with their respective partners. With trembling steps, he immediately threw the stone right into the body of the husband.
Sontak, make Azi immediately pull Kris hers. While the woman was getting undressed until she did not use anything, so that Azi had more than Riska.
"Tega you Om! Cheated. Even you did that dirty thing!" Riska slapped her husband's cheek hard.
"Ris, you misunderstood me" said Azi.
Riska sobbed more and more, then rushed away from there, because her heart was very sick and also, she thought of Agam who was in the cottage alone. Azi also taught his wife while tidying up appearances.
"Games!" shout Riska.
"Girl, where are you!" yells Riska hysterically.
"Where is Agam?" ask Azi worriedly.
Riska stared intently at Azi, then struck the man with a large stone, until the man's arm bled.
"So my son is here!" yells Riska hysterically.
Azi asked for help from everyone who was there looking for the whereabouts of Agam. However, no one found it, when everyone had gone home, there was a man who found the corpse of a baby that was already blue.
"That's not Agam, my son is white. He is black and blue!" yells Riska hysterically.
"He is Agam, because his face looks like our son" said Azi lirih.
"It's all because of you! My son's dead!" riska shouted hysterically while hugging the baby's corpse.
. . .
Alice was sitting limp, having news of her sister dying. She rushed to her father's house with her husband. While the twins live in a house with severe servants.
"Mas, why is everything happening?" ask Alice lirih.
The girl sobbed, because she loved Agam so much, what else the little baby was so adorable and had returned to divine lap.
"God loves Agam very much, so he went back to the creator" Kenan replied gently.
Alice wept even more, as she could not imagine how Riska would feel when her son would groan. Because, he alone would not be able to imagine this.
'May Riska patiently go through it all, ' Alice's inner self is soft.
After arriving, they immediately went down and saw that Azi's house had many people wearing black clothes. There are also flower carvings for Agam. Alice went straight inside and saw Riska was devastated.
Alice immediately hugged Riska and the woman sobbed, as she was devastated by her son's departure.
"Ce, I'm not sure she's Agam, because my son is white!" yells Riska hysterically.
Alice felt the same way. However, they can't do anything about it, as Azi wins believing it is her son. After the event was over, everyone went home after delivering Agam's body to the final resting place.
While Riska, still there with circumstances that can not be explained anymore. Alice took care of her mother, while Azi went straight home, because the boy she had been dreaming of had gone far because of her actions.
"Ce, I'm after childbirth going to separate from your father, because he cheated on me. Even the connection was in front of my eyes, until Agam lost," said Riska slowly.
Suddenly, Alice and Kenan were very surprised to hear that. Kenan immediately approached Riska.
"What exactly happened?" ask Kenan.
Riska told Kenan and Alice all of this, leaving them both shocked and distrustful, and Azi was completely unable to change. The man promised not to repeat the same mistake.
However, all of that was just unbelievable nonsense again. Riska decided to leave the house tonight as well. I can't see the husband's face anymore.
SERIATE.
