
"Nurul, now you say honestly. Are you pregnant?" Fattan asked as she looked at Nurul.
"Yes sir." Nurul replied while nodding his head.
"So far, who's the man who impregnated you?" Ask Fattan flatly.
"Sorry sir, I can't tell you who the father of my son is." Nurul said trying to hold back the tears that had heated up so that no longer fall.
"Nurul, I ask you once again. Who's got you!" Bentak Fattan to Nurul.
"Son don't snarl Nurul. Hold your emotions, Nurul is pregnant." Syiffa calmed her husband.
"It's important sir, if Mr. Fattan knows about my pregnancy huh? Anyways, sir, should interfere. And I hope you don't have to care about me." Nurul suddenly shed tears that had tried to hold him.
"Nurul, why are you talking like that? What's wrong, you just say it's ready Daddy who is in your cage. Later me and Mr. Fattan will help you find the man." Syiffa rubbed Nurul's tears.
"Yes Nurul, what Syiffa said is true. I'll find the bastard who's been impregnating you. I'm sorry Nurul, I yelled at you. Because I'm not willing to see a woman conceive without the man in charge. So tell me who, Daddy's in your womb?" Fattan asked once more and tried to speak softly.
Then Nurul was just silent, then looked at Ariff for a while.
"Nurul, why are you quiet?" Ask Fattan again.
"He was. "Nurul's speech was deliberately hung and then looked at Ariff.
"Say who's Nurul?" Ask Syiffa. Fattan and Syiffa looked at Ariff.
"Honestly, the boy Nurul was in was my son." Ariff.
Deg. Syiffa and Fattan were shocked by what Ariff said. And I can't believe it was Ariff.
"Nurul, is it true that in Ariff that the child in your cage is his child?" fattan asked while looking at Nurul.
Then Nurul looked at Arif, then looked at Syiffa and Fattan while nodding his head.
"What's? So brother Ariff, the father of the child you're in?" Syiffa asked in disbelief.
Then Nurul nodded his head, a sign that the child in Nurul's cage was right, Ariff's son.
Suddenly Fattan also walked to Ariff with a very high anger.
Buggkh.
"What have you done to Nurul, Ariff? How dare you impregnate him, and you don't want to take responsibility. What kind of man are you, huh?" Fattan with heightened emotions and while clutching Ariff's collar.
"Sorry Tan," that's all that comes out of Ariff's mouth.
"You're saying, just sorry, huh? You fucking jerk."
Bugghk.... Fattan hit Ariff's right and left lips twice, so that Arif's lips are inert and bleed a lot. Ariff fell to the floor because he was tired. Because Ariff did not fight Fattan and chose to turn himself in.
"Please, stop everything hyks.." Nurul cried when he saw Ariff being beaten by Fattan. He saw that there was a bit of pity to see this happen.
"Sister Fattan, just stop!" Syiffa walked over to her husband and tried to restrain him from hitting Ariff again.
"Darling, you don't stop me from beating a jerk like him. Just sit down and let Ariff feel the pain Nurul is experiencing." Fattan and his wife.
"No brother, I won't let Brother Fattan beat up Mr. Ariff again. Anyway what's wrong with asking brother Ariff to be responsible, instead of brother Fattan beat up Ariff. Free brother, this is not the way out that way." Syiffa immediately hugged her husband and tried to soak her emotions.
"Well Syiffa, I will be responsible for Nurul's pregnancy. And just so you know, Nurul turned it down." Ariff looked at Syiffa and Fattan and then rubbed the blood that now flowed slightly on his lips.
"Emang was right, what Mr. Ariff said. If I refuse to marry her." Nurul glanced at Ariff and then at Syiffa and Fattan.
"You are right, Nurul. Ariff wants to take responsibility, but you refused. Why huh?" Ask Syiffa.
"You heard me, Nurul. What happens when you give birth without a husband? And you are, don't be selfish Nurul. That kid you're in, you're gonna need a dad. You want, your son will be insulted by his friend for giving birth without a father. And what, if your son asks about his father?" Syiffa asked while looking at Nurul.
"I really don't know Syiffa, what I have to do. I just don't want to get married without love." Nurul said with his stance.
"You are too selfish Nurul, the child in your cage is my son. So what's wrong with me being responsible. I don't mind either, even if I'm married without any love." Said Ariff while looking at Nurul.
"Lagian Nurul, he said later will also get used to it and love will certainly grow with time." Fattan.
Then Nurul was just silent, without replying to the words of Fattan and Ariff.
"Nurain?" Call Syiffa.
"What's up Syiff?" Nurul asked while looking at Syiffa.
"Where do you want, married to Ariff's brother?" Syiffa asked while looking at Nurul.
"You have to want Nurul. This is for your son. And for the future of your son and yours." Said Fattan while looking at Nurul.
"Well, I want to marry Mr. Arif, but." Nurul's words were deliberately hung, directly staring at Ariff then staring Syifa and Fattan alternately.
"But why Nurul?" Syiffa asked her frown. Curious about the words of Nurul who was hanged.
"But there are conditions. It means that we are married only until our child gives birth, and after that we decide our will whether we continue or not" Nurul looked at Ariff.
"OK well then, if that is your will Nurul." said Ariff while looking at Nurul.
"Because I don't want to marry someone who doesn't love me. If any of us have found the one we love, then we have the right to live with it. How's it?" Nurul asked while looking at Ariff.
"All right, I agree." Ariff.
"You really are weird, on your terms. But it's up to you, the important thing is that you and Ariff should get married." Fattan said as she stared at Ariff and Fattan alternately.
"It's a tadpole" replied Ariff, staring at Fattan.
"Yes, baby, because the problem is over. We're out of here, the food you ordered has arrived" Fattan said, staring at his wife.
"Yes come on, brother. Syiffa's hungry too." Syiffa said as she rubbed her protruding stomach.
"Yes Nurul, brother Ariff, I'll excuse you." Syiffa.
"Yes please Syiff." Answer Nurul.
Then Fattan and Syiffa left Nurul and Ariff in the health room together.
"Okay, we're getting married tomorrow!" Say Ariff flat.
"A-what are we getting married tomorrow?" Tanya Nurul was shocked.
"Yes tomorrow, why do you feel so shocked. Isn't faster better." Gerrutu Ariff while looking at Nurul.
"All right." Answer Nurul.
"Yes, because it's time to rest. We go to the cafeteria for lunch." Ariff.
Nurul just nodded his head and moved from his bed. Then Ariff tried to help Nurul to get off the mattress, but his hand was thrown by Nurul just like that.
"I can do it myself," Nurul said as he got out of the mattress and threw Ariff's hand violently while trying to help Nurul to get down.
Then Nurul just left, leaving Ariff with no previous saying goodbye.
Ck, that's a real bad girl huh. I wanted to help him. Ih, the strange girl grumbled Ariff while staring at the departure of Nurul who was now at the gate of the door to the exit. Then immediately Ariff walked after Nurul.