My Daughter's Choice Wife.

Doorprize mobile.

"Ciiiittt...." Adnan stopped his car, then Sabrina got off fast. With a sense of tightness he limped occasionally rubbed his tears. No matter what fellow pedestrians on the sidewalk notice themselves. They don't know each other. Just with a cry that made her a little relieved.

Sabrina stopped the taxi and went home. In the taxi there was no crying. Now she has turned into a beautiful woman. But it has never been like this all along.

"Where are you going, Ma'am?" ask the taxi driver who sounds medok like a Javanese.

"My ear to the street xxx Bang," Sabrina replied softly.

The taxi driver asked nothing more. He could only stare at his passengers from the rearview mirror. Up to 15 minutes later the taxi arrived at the destination.

"It's over, ma'am" the taxi driver stopped the car. He looked back at Sabrina who was closed leaning on the seat folding her hands together.

"Sir, he lives in this house?" driver repeats.

Sabrina opened her eyes, in fact she did not sleep only her wandering mind.

"Thank you Bang, just take it back" Sabrina handed over the money.

"Thank you Ma'am" The taxi driver looked at Sabrina who was opening the fence.

"Oalaaaahhh... the rich man? Kok nangis, continue to lack anything yes," taxi driver bobbing and then back to run his car.

While Sabrina had already arrived at the door after knocking, then opened by the aunt immediately went inside.

"Well, why go home alone?" aunt was surprised because the show should have been late in the afternoon. What else Sabrina just went home alone made auntie wonder.

"Go home Bi, don't feel this well," Sabrina replied as she passed hiding her face so that aunt wouldn't see if she had finished crying.

"I make warm tea yes Non," aunty followed even though Sabrina hid of course the hoarse sound of the cash after crying caught aunty's hearing.

"No need to Bi, I'm going to take a break, please,"

Sabrina to the room opened the door slowly. She thought her husband was home. But he was grateful, of course he did not want to fight anymore.

After cleaning himself, he brought his laptop to the guest room. Calm down what he needs right now.

Sabrina put the laptop on the table and then laid her body on the mattress. Sabrina knew fighting in pregnancy would affect her bones. But he was really not strong enough to hold back the anger and disappointment that filled his chest space.

Adnan Semetara.

"Aaaaggghhh" Adnan hit the dashboard of the car then fell face down on the arm-pointed steering wheel. He was still on the side of the road where he had stopped. He has no intention of pursuing his wife.

He was annoyed to see the gazes of the three band children earlier to Sabrina was not an ordinary gaze. But the gaze of a man who craves his wife. Does the cabman not know that? Or pretend not to know? Adnan's mind went everywhere.

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Inside the stage all the door prizes have been distributed only the last remaining 1 car and who gets it all the audience focus on the stage.

"Now that we've been waiting for has arrived," the MC read out the last doorprize lottery number, the car. On stage the excitement is still going on.

If on the stage is excited, Mama Fatimah is just nervous about her daughter-in-law. The show is over but not back yet. "Pa, Adnan and Sabrina, where are you?" Mama Fatimah spread her gaze. But in every corner his son-in-law and son were nowhere to be seen.

"Maybe pick Ma's snacks again, let it go" papa Rachmad replied calmly.

"Yes, too" she turned to stare at the stage.

"And who is lucky to get a car is a number..." MC stopped his talk.

"0054"

The attendees scrutinized the numbers in each other's grasp. Including Afina he held the lottery number belonging to Sabrina who had been worn almost torn, due to sweat.

"grandmother.... Mommy gets a car, yeee." exclaimed Afina showing the number.

"Alhamdulillah.. now Fina went up to the stage in place of Mother yes," said Mama Fatimah.

"Yes Nek" with the spirit of Afina rushed onto the stage giving the number to the woman.

"Excellent, so the sister who got the car? What's his name?" the raffle committee knew if he was the grandson of the owner of the campus because it had been in the seat of Fatimah's mother.

This is back again the same owner, indeed if it has sustenance will not go where.

"My name is Afina Nur Baiti. Om" Afina looked up at the tall woman. "But the one who got my Mother's car Om, not me" Afina replied as she was.

"Good name," the two organizers smiled to an anxious Afina. "Then where is Mother sister? Why not go on stage?"

"Mother is walking," concluded Afina then returned to mama Fatimah after being allowed to go down from the stage.

"Where is Mother?" asked Afina after returning to the lap of Mama Fatimah.

"Mother is with Papa, let it go,"

Not yet answered with a tangled face Adnan has returned to that place. Papa Rochmad and Mama Fatimah looked at each other. What happened to his son because his face can be guessed if it is complicated.

"Papa... Which mother? Mommy gets a car," Afina comes straight to her papa.

Adnan smiled at the force and hooked Afina's arm to sit up.

"Sabrina where's Nan?" ask mom Fatimah.

"Home home first Ma," said Adnan.

"Oh you just drove your wife back, it's worth it long." lured Fatimah's mama.

Adnan did not answer. "Fina.. The show is almost done, let's just go home yuk,"

"Yes, Fina came home Yes Grandpa, Grandpa, want to see Mother continue to tell if Mommy gets a car," Afina excited.

"Is it true Ina got the gift, Ma?" ask Adnan why it could be a coincidence.

"Yes, later Papa who takes care of Nan, you should go home there gih, Fina is also tired tuh," advised mama Fatimah.

Papa Rochmad who was already on stage whispered something to the committee to take one car lottery number back. Because the one who got the car was not someone else but his own daughter-in-law. Of course Papa Rachmad does not want to be considered bad elbow.

Adnan took Fina's hand to the car. He opened the back door so his daughter could rest.

Adnan returned to the driver's seat glancing to the left to see three bouquets of flowers still lying on the seat. Adnan took the flower to throw it away.

"Pa is not the flower Mother, the gift of Om was to be taken where it was?" Afina asked innocently.

"You're thrown out" Adnan was about to come out carrying an existing flower that had been damaged because of Sabrina's stamp.

"Don't Pa, Papa never love Mother flowers. Mommy will be happy with the flower of time to be thrown away," prevent Afina. Adnan returned to the car returning the bouquet to its original place.

They shut each other up Adnan immediately run his car. This time at a normal speed.

Afina took off the veil and laid her body in the seat while hugging the pillow and dreaming.

Already at home, Adnan held a sleeping Afina. After putting Afina to bed in her room. He opened the door of his own room. But the sepray is still very neat. That means his wife is not in the room. Adnan rushed to open the bathroom door. But empty too.

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