My Talaq!

Cici's Concerns

Grep...

Fikri was suddenly hugged.

Degs...

"Salma.." Of course Fikri could recognize Salam's face even under the pitch black. How not to recognize her wong Salma wear makeup thickness so it looks very whitish even in dark places though.

Fikri released a hand hug of Salma coiled around her stomach roughly. The man pushed and threw Salma's hand.

"What the fuck are you, huh? If they see how? We don't have any relationship anymore, so please don't bother me anymore." Fikri growled angrily glaring at her eyes hoping that Salma would not take such a foolish action.

Fikri also glanced around in fear if there was Mama Karin or Cici seeing them alone and it could lead to misunderstandings.

"Why, bli. Why did you leave me for that woman? What was my lack until you cut off our relationship?" Salma stared at the man who had become her ex-lover.

Fikri rolled his eyes. "It wasn't me who decided you but you, Salma. Do you remember saying that you didn't want to have a kere lover like me who was just an electronic repairman? Do you remember your rejection of me because at that time there was another man who was much richer than me? And I followed your willingness to let go of you when we were already planning to get married."

It turns out that Salma is the ex-lover and former future wife of Fikri. Yes, it was Salma who started it all until their beautiful plan fell apart and was destroyed just because of a material. And now, Salma was ripped off by the man of her choice until he made himself a vagabond.

"I'm sorry bli. I regret having done that. Now my treasure is all taken him and I'm expelled, bli. Please come back to me, I still love you, bli." Salma cupped her hands together apologizing as well as begging to go back to Fikri.

"I'm sorry, I can't. I've found a much better woman and certainly the woman I love. Now I am also married so I beg for the greatness of Salma's heart to no longer interfere with my life." With full rejection.

Degs...

Salma does not believe Fikri is married. At one time this man loved him so much that he was willing not to marry for up to 3 years.

"You don't lie to Bli Fikri. I'm sure you still love me and it's impossible to get married that fast."

"Ck, fuck your rotten love. I no longer like a realistic, ondel-ondel-faced woman like you. It's so much prettier Diana is everywhere than you." Fikri melengos went up from near Salma and continued his intention to take all the necessities Karin requested.

"Bli, is Diana the woman you're approaching?" Salma clenched her hand not accepting Fikri turning away from her. Fikri simply turned his head without any intention of replying to Salma's words.

However, without being noticed by the two, Cici noticed the movements of the two suspicious people.

"What's the connection between the Fikri blister and Diana's clerk? It looks like they know each other." Cici could only pay attention but could not listen to the conversation of the two of them.

"Dee, I hope you don't trust this guy too much. My feelings said that it was not right between the two." muttered Cici praying the best for her best friend.

"Cici, please put Arka to bed next to Diana huh."

"Huh, yes Auntie." Cici glanced at Karin who was walking towards the kitchen. Then she went to Diana's room. And in the sweet smile and smile of sincerity he got from Diana who was welcoming the arrival of her tiny baby.

"Is he fussy? Sorry to bother you." Diana notices Cici's movements and lulls her baby slowly beside her.

"No, the baby's a big hen. Maybe she knew her mother needed a break. I'm so happy to see my nephew alone."

"I'm also happy to have given birth to her safely. Although it is undeniable that I want Danu mas is beside me accompanying me when the birth." Diana's face again moody considering it all.

Cici can do nothing but wish Diana, Danu and their lives all the best.

Karin who was about to enter broke her intention to eavesdrop on the conversation of two women of that age.

"Tante, why are you standing here? Where is this going?" tegur Fikri was astonished to see Karin standing by the door of the room.

Karin realized, "Huh, yes. You just keep it there." point it up to the sofa in Diana's room. "Later I'll get it all done."

Fikri just nodded while walking in storing various baby tools.

"Diana, I want to go home first." felt everything was still awkward and still could not behave like a husband and wife, Fikri intended to go home. Not far away, it only took half an hour to get to his house.

"Why go home? Now you are Diana's husband so you sleep here and wait for Diana. Most of these rooms are spacious, we can sleep in one room or want to sleep in the next room can also," said Karin made Cici and Diana mutually lyrics.

"Hah mom-it's not like that. I went home to change clothes and clean myself first. Come back here again."

"Oh that. All right, you guys bring change of clothes and stay here with Diana. All of you also took care of the flower shop first until Diana really recovered from her birth."

"But..."

"This is my absolute decision. No one should reject the point," said Karin firmly no longer want any rejection.

Fikri let out his breath. If this is so, inevitably Fikri must follow the rules of Karin. But Cici, the girl instead stared cynically dislike Fikri. He has negative thoughts if Fikri is the one taking care of the store.

"You sleep here. I wouldn't mind either. The RT/RW sir and the local ustadz already know that we are married," Diana replied trying to accept everything.

"Yes, Diana." Fikri breed without resisting. What's wrong with sleeping in the top one when they're officially married. No one is forbidden.

*******

Jakarta

Danu continued to be agitated because her parents could not be contacted. Neither his father nor his mother could be contacted.

"Where are they, why is it so hard to get in touch. Do I need to call Anita?"

"Yes, Anita. Who knows if he knows where mom and dad are." Danu also contacted his cousin's sister until the connection is connected.

"Hello, Nit. Are Mom and Dad there?"

"Loh, brother can call using the old no? Isn't she in jail?" instead of answering, Anita asked back.

"Unconditional release, Nita. Now where are papa and mama?" ask Danu while pacing around like a string of clothes.

"If Om Fakhri is going to Turkey to take care of the grandfather's company. If Auntie says vacation to Bali."

"Yes God. Both of them cannot be contacted. Equally busy in his own world it turns out." Danu could not say because his mother liked Bali. If it's a job, it's Fakhri's responsibility. While he was from the beginning assigned to the campus. And maybe he'll go back to college.

"Sir, Diana is in Bali..."

Tut's...

Degs...

"What...!? Hello. hello..."