My husband's a Mommy's son

My husband's a Mommy's son
S2 - Prison



The hustle and bustle of Jakarta in the morning made Farhan who just got off the plane suddenly miss. Riding in the car with his personal assistant Rico, Farhan stared out the window of the car that was traveling at normal speed. He stared at the humans who were undergoing morning activities in a market. Pegadang lima alternately, there are new to open the merchandise, there are also those who want to go home because of their working hours at night. Such is the city of Jakarta, a place where some people make a living 24 hours non-stop tirelessly.


The car drove back, Farhan remembered something that had been stuck in his heart. "Oh yeah, please clap the car there. I want to go somewhere, you go home first" Farhan told his assistant Rico.


"But, Mr ... Where are you going this early in the morning? It's better if I go down, let you get me the driver."


Farhan refused in a body language style, raised his palm and turned to the window. Rico who understood chose silence. Letting his master down even though his heart was a little uneasy. Then, the car stops right in front of a bus stop that is quite crowded crowded crowded by public bus fighters in the morning. Farhan got out of the car without saying a word.


"Be careful, Sir." Rico waved from inside the car. Then there was the reply of a thin smile that was drawn from the corner of Farhan's lips.


The man looked up at the sky, then sighed violently while putting both his hands into the jacket pocket. Then mingle with prospective passengers who are waiting for the arrival of public buses.


***


"Hows it? Aren't both of my grandchildren cute?" Reyno smiled warmly when she saw the in-laws laughing at the video of her two grandchildren.


The old man in shabby and disheveled-looking clothes was unceasingly laughing at the adorable mannerisms of Cilla and Cello. His smile was warm when he looked at it. Although there is a little bit of sadness behind the twinkle of his regretful eyes. At this age, Hermawan should enjoy the rest of his life with his wife, children, and grandchildren, not even languishing in prison. But the rice has been running porridge, Hermawan still have to bear his evil deeds in the past.


Fortunately, during this time Reyno always took the time to visit the in-laws in the cell. Feeding and blankets, as well as money to hold the in-laws. Because the cell inhabited by his father-in-law is somewhat less than the standard temperature in giving food rations. Not infrequently the criminals have to spend their own money to buy food from outside through the help of officers.


"Reyn, thank you for coming to see me. All this time only you and your mother are always diligent in visiting father. Greetings to Jennie and the children, yes" said Mr. Hermawan who already knew his greetings would never be delivered.


Reyno grasped tightly the vulnerable fingers of Herman's father. Channeling a sensation of tranquility for a middle-aged man whose life feels there is on the verge of death. "Dad rest easy, one day you can definitely gather with your grandchildren. Although Jennie has not been able to forgive Dad, Reyno believes that one day my wife will be devastated. Let's just say that Reyno's arrival represents Jennie." He smiled with a million innocence.


"One more time I thank you for the glory of your heart, son. When the world blasphemes me, you're the only one who still survives, even if you don't defend, at least you don't hate" said the father with blue haru.


"Although Father's past mistakes were fatal, and disappointed many, Father will still be my Father-in-law. The second parent I have to respect besides papi."


No tears Hermawan dripped slowly. Falls freely through the cheek until it falls to the wrist. "When time can be turned back, I would rather give up and give my late sister my mother. Sinning and hurting children and wives" the father lamented as he stroked his heavy temple. That was followed by a million unstoppable regrets.


"No! You're better off like this." Reyno's eyes showed a beam of light she didn't like.


"Well, you want me to go to jail?" ask Dad with a thick wrinkled forehead.


"It's not so, if Dad gives mother to his late brother Dad, it's the same as Dad is not married to mother. Which means there won't be born a stupid Jennie because the factory doesn't exist" Reyno grumbled.


Dad chuckled while his hand hit the table. "Geez, that's how far your mind turns out. If there wasn't Jennie, you'd be married to another woman. Only one girl in this world" the faithful father's lips chuckled.


"Well .. well, dad is willing to go to jail as Reyno is married to Jennie," joked the father. This daughter-in-law is too adorable if she has revealed honesty. No matter the opponent is hurt or not. Fortunately, I already know how good Reyno is even though her attitude is quite strange.


Instantly silent, father's laughter stopped just like that. The middle-aged man looked straight at someone behind Reyno's back. Talking father suddenly choked, he gulped with difficulty while looking down deeply. He looked at his hands that were suddenly trembling.


"Dad why?" The confused Reyno looked back. "Well in-law?" the cry of not believing. "Do you want my brother to come here?"


"You want what it is? Of course I want to see the man who killed my real father." Farhan's arrogant and ketus style of speech made the guts of Hermawan increasingly shrivel. Reyno who felt that she had worked hard to build a good mood her father-in-law felt unacceptable.


The large body of Farhan was pulled out of the waiting room. A little rough, Reyno glared sharply as they had already reached the outside of the room.


"So don't joke around, no" Reyno was upset. "Four years in America instead of bringing children and wives are even more sinister. Big brother is more terrible than kuntilanak know, even kuntilanak will run away bebirit see Brother."


"What am I really doing?" farhan asked because he felt he had done nothing wrong. Instead he has the pleasure to do good, which is to visit his stepfather.


A Farhan will never realize that his facial expression always scares everyone who sees him. Cold, stiff, and without the slightest aura of happiness. It was as if the man was carrying a death angel anywhere. Makes people want to run away when they see their face.


"Oh my goodness, brother. Didn't you realize that Hermawan's father was scared when Big Brother came earlier. His face was suddenly pale, his laughter gone, but I had difficulty comforting him."


"So you'd rather be the killer than me?" The jealous question escaped Farhan's lips. Not at all suitable for the man.


"I chose Jennie, for what I chose men. Isk," Reyno replied.


"I'd like to see you for a minute, you wait here. That was when I met my twins. What's his face like? Ah, it must look like me." Farhan passed away from Reyno, not caring that his words had upset the father of two children.


"Next to your head, who is he. Make your own son, why should I claim to be your nephew." Reyno grumbled in annoyance as she threw her body onto the special seat of the waiting room. Staring at Farhan's missing back behind Hermawan's father's room.


It took only ten minutes for Farhan to visit the prisoner who was none other than his stepfather. Because the mother gave up her intention to divorce the father, so Farhan status still remains a stepson and nephew Hermawan. It is a complicated relationship if it is researched further.


Reyno's car drove at normal speed towards her house. Where there is the brother-in-law and the foster brother sitting next to him in a breathing stone style.


"Sister!" Farhan returned Reyno's call with a thud. Without looking a bit at the brother who was enthusiastic wanted to invite him to chat.


"Did you ever feel in love?"


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