
The boy is still crying today."I want to be with my mom." she said.
Fujiko sighed harshly aligning her height with Fadil. He understood looking at the bowed Reina, Immanuel who was still silent by pretending to play his phonecell, even though his hands were trembling at this time.
Why not just Reina? Reina was just in a relationship with Immanuel, nothing is certain in this relationship. In addition, he felt unable, the widow of one child, plus in-laws who suffer from diabetes? Learning responsibility has been done by him. Not an easy thing, he wanted to bring Fadil. But then again, the burden of life that was on his shoulders was not light. Relationship with Emmanuel? Can run aground at any time, given the differences in status and nature of Immanuel that depend on his family.
Nothing is certain in the future, maybe in the care of others Fadil will be able to eat fried chicken as much as possible, while if with him only get vegetable tempeh and chicken are shared.
He learns to mature slowly, if not sure he can be happy, should not hinder his happiness. If you love her, just watch if she's happy? If you are unhappy, you can only prepare to be home for her again.
As for Immanuel, his lips trembled. Feeling compassion for a child with a thin body. But to get the blessing of his mother would be much more difficult. Widow of one child from the lower middle class? His mother would slap him instantly, while his father would pull out a samurai sword, preparing to attack him.
No, he must not adopt this child. Even if he wants to."Fu's... Fujiko, if my relationship with Reina is established, can I adopt Fadil as our child?"
"No! No need to worry! I was serious when I said my father was lonely. All three of my sisters took time to get married because they didn't want to leave their own father. With the existence of Fadil at least I have busy." Fujiko smiled, wiping away Fadil's tears.
"Why crying?" ask Fujiko.
"I.mom said if she wasn't she wouldn't have any money to take care of me. My parents just dumped me in a sand truck." Answer's crying.
"You know, you're an adopted son?" Fujiko asked again.
Fadil nodded."I've always said that, ever since Grandma left."
Fujiko smiled, then hugged her tightly."If only my household and my husband were not in trouble, we would have brought you to live together. But you seem destined to be my sister. Later if I have children will call you uncle huh?"
"A. I, did anyone yell-" The boy's words were cut.
Fujiko let go of her embrace, grabbed her phonecell. Make a video call.
"Dad I brought you a gift for Dad!" fujiko said excitedly.
"Gift?" Word who was still in the electronics store knitted his forehead.
Fujiko pulled a child's hand."It's surprise!"
"You pedophile? That kid is too young! Are you having trouble with Raka!? But this is not the way out!? You can be arrested by the police if you do something wrong!" sniffed the father from across there. Firm in educating his sons and daughters who are really naughty in flirting with men.
"I'll adopt it for dad. He was abandoned by his adoptive parents. You know my situation and Raka's, right? If there's anyone or any children between us then everything will be ruined." Fujiko.
Word rounded his eyes, the man who seemed to set his tone. Made as lisp as possible to be familiar with small children."Hiya! I'm Uncle Santa's friend, you want to be friends with me? There will be toys and gifts!" said happy. I am tired of my four daughters.
Fadil began to smile, speaking doubtfully."A...do I get food if I stay with uncle?"
Everyone was stunned by his words including Lastri who knew everything. How the child gets beaten up if he whines a little.
Word chuckled, as seen from the video call connection."We cook together. Being a father to his son."
A smile on the skinny face of the child. The boy was crying, as hiccuped."I want to, but don't burn cigarettes. Being hit is fine." he said softly, it is true that on the child's arm there is a small burn scar from the cigarette butt. Really heart, isn't it? Maybe that's why Wiwit and Dadang have not been blessed with biological children until now.
"Nothing!" firm Word full of smiles.
*
Fadil is currently in the room, still talking to Firman over the phone. While Elie plays alone near the kitchen accompanied by Lastri who is cooking lunch, does not want to be involved in conversations that are not understood.
Fujiko sighed harshly and smiled."He's your cousin's brother? Incidentally, take responsibility! Marry a woman named Nadila so that my husband does not have to find a second wife!" snarl.
"can't. I slept with him once when I was drunk. I'm honestly not comfortable with him. It's just, I love the baby in the womb. I want to be a father, but everything is just a fake. Nadila's been doing curettage, she's having a wine pregnancy. No fetus at all from the beginning." The words of Immanuel have been trying to be sincere, after all he has an Elie at this time.
"So she's not pregnant? Woman s*lan! That's why I always have to make pregnant women's milk. Being ordered, being a tormented brother-in-law!" fujiko growled at the things that made her sick.
"So what are you going to do? Unload everything? However, Immanuel has been sleeping with her. Despite the miscarriage, Nadila's parents will still hold her accountable." Ask Reina.
"Don't unload! My father has not been found! And so is Barbara! Despite her lower status, Barbara's father had many relationships in Europe! I don't want to have a grudge with his family!" raka asserted, still keeping the mastermind behind the problem all this time is her grandfather.
"Police report!" chirping Fujiko.
"It can't be!" raka asserted, what if her grandfather is caught later. His grandfather had heart disease.
"Then what should it be?" fujiko asked annoyedly, looking the other way.
"I'm sorry, it's going to be like this for the next two weeks." Raka grabbed her own hair, hoping to find an idea.
"Like this? What's going on?" ask Immanuel curious.
*
A few days ago...
Bugs!
Fujiko started to step inside and pull her suitcase. He was really excited this time. His eyes looked at the woman who did not know who was sitting, visible from the team in the place Nadila just finished creating content.
Although many of the netizens who attacked him because of the incident at the awards show, he must try to get up, right? Unlike in Korea, if the artist has a scandal then the career will be over.
No, lately he got an antagonist role in a big screen film that might be worked on after the wedding.
"Fujiko, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. I thought you guys--" Nadila's words on the sidelines.
"It's okay, I get it. My friends have gone too far. We're still friends, right?" ask Fujiko.
"Of course it still is..." Nadila hugged her body tightly.
It's really crap and it sucks. Fill the same mind, two people with different goals and interests.
"Basic of second wife. I'll finish you off slowly, before my son has to share his legacy with your son." Fujiko's inner voice still smiles.
"Basic in-laws curas! I'll finish you off slowly, make you die in agony. Before you take Raka's money more, "inner Nadila.
Two greedy women living in one house. A hug that really gets along, right?