Not the Hope Husband

Begged

Arriving at any place Fatir immediately rolled up his sleeves with a handyman, to repair his two damaged wagon., he said.,

Fatir wants to finish his wagon soon. Because the wagon is where the eyes of his daily search to support his family.

There is no search other than trading. To date, there is no interest in working in other fields.

Adam also helped his brother in working on the wagon. "Have you had breakfast?"

"Already, in the apartment," said Fatir while continuing to work.

"By the way, why was the car brought here?" ask Adam again.

"The mother who told me, yes, I brought it." Fatir remains focused on his task.

"Actually who the hell is it? still good for some furniture in the house, huh? if anything here is ruined everything. Huoh ..." Adam took a long breath.

"It doesn't matter who he is, Mas doesn't care about Dam. Which is the hope of Mas now hopefully in the future our business will be more smoothly, that's the hope of Mas," said Fatir.

"Yes, Mas Fatir about who's tampering. Leave it to the almighty, we surrender it to the one above. May there be a silver lining." The carpenter who was not far from the two of them.

Adam nodded his head. However tight-hearted, angry at the one who had that heart.

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Soraya was moping, he did not expect at all if it would contain the seeds of Bambang. But he had absolutely no interest in holding him accountable. It was precisely an opportunity to acknowledge this son of Fatir.

But after being visited by his parents, Fatir did not want to admit his pregnancy, he only wanted to be responsible if he had given birth and his son was proven to be his flesh and blood.

That way, Soraya will bite the finger because indeed if what he carries is not the result of his relationship with Fatir but Bambang.

"Keep, who has sown the seed? fatir clearly doesn't admit it." Investigating Ms. Siti staring at her daughter.

"This is Fatir's son, ma'am. He just doesn't want to admit to being ashamed of his rich wife." Soraya said and kekeh admitted this seed of Fatir.

"Sir, if Fatir did it is impossible for Fatir to run away from responsibility" said the mother doubted her daughter.

"Mom, Mom's son is Fatir what am I anyway?" snarled Soraya while staring intently.

"It's not so Nduk, I'm disappointed why you can do that without the marriage bond? you realize that's it?" Lady Siti was crying. What if the content of Soraya has grown, people will ask who is the husband of Soraya? who is the father of the child Soraya conceived?

Soraya remained silent. Not answering anything, he hugged his knees and hid his face in the pedestal above his knees.

"Come, say it to Mom. Let's clearly hold the answer to that." Urge Bu Siti.

Soraya. "Mother, I will prove that this child is Fatir Bu's son. Now I want to see Fatir to account for his actions." Soraya got up and grabbed her phone and quickly took her steps out of the house.

Lady Siti rushed after Soraya to the terrace. "Where are you going, Nduk?"

Soraya ignored the mother who called. He continued to walk quickly until he found an angkot that would pass the xx road where Fatir lived.

Soraya's eyes glared blankly.where did her mind drift? his goal now was to meet Fatir and get him married. Netra her eyes moved to the right and left observing around her, who was both passengers.

Public transportation does not feel through the road that is headed. Soraya stopped the angkot and then came down, from where Soraya stood was already seen Fatir was repairing his wagon with Adam.

Before stepping. Soraya let out a long sigh after that and then took her steps towards Fatir. "Mass?" call Soraya with a fixed gaze on Fatir.

Fatir in particular was shocked, suddenly Soraya was there. "Raya, what's the matter here?"

Soraya did not hesitate to cuddle Fatir and cry in his arms. Fatir tries to keep Soraya's body away from him. But Soraya's hand was so tight that Fatir had trouble escaping.

"Raya-Raya. Don't be gini, embarrassed at seeing people, we just sit there yu." Take Fatir.

Finally Soraya faded her embrace. And step away following the steps of Fatir who invited him to sit down.

"Dam, I'll sit there for a minute." Fatir turned to Adam and the handyman.

"You tega. Same with me. hik hik." Soraya.

"I'm married. And having a wife, our relationship is over. There are still many better men than me."

"No, I just want to marry you." Soraya.

"I can't, I already have a wife." Fatir did not falter with his stance.

"Punish that woman and marry me. You love me so much, Mom. Release the in-"

"No, until I don't want to let go." Fatir's head shook his head. "I love you so much, it's true-"

"Take him divorce and marry me!" soraya's speech that paused Fatir's speech.

"But that was before your parents rejected me and before I got married. Not now."

"False lies if the taste is completely gone, no way, at least it must be there for me. I beg. Marry me? I'm pregnant hik hik."

Fatir stared silently at Soraya who was looking down while crying, her shoulders trembling withholding her cries.

"So late, my stomach must have grown, what should I answer their questions about the father of this child?"

"Who made you pregnant, who?" fatir asked sternly, both of his hands shaking Soraya's shoulders. "Tell me, who?"

Soraya just stared at Fatir with a dewy look. He can't say that the one who fucked him Bambang, because he doesn't want to deal with that guy anymore.

"Jawab, Raya? who he is, let me find him to hold him accountable.

Soraya's head shook his head while saying softly. "I don't need anyone admitting this kid. Because all I want is you, I beg you to marry me to be the second. I will," Soraya pleaded.

"Hem, it's unethical that her name is Raya if you take my responsibility, because I never did." Obviously Fatir.

"OK-okay, I don't take responsibility from you. But please help me and acknowledge this child your son, I beg you!" soraya's voice continued to sulk.

"Don't be crazy, I can't. Would you say who made you pregnant? let me find that depraved man" Fatir repeated.

"I don't want to mention who he is, all I want is for you to marry me and be my husband! no need to ask who he is. I need you to admit it, period," said Soraya.

"Listen, even if I wanted to marry you, it's impossible. Because what? because pregnant women should not be married, to stay away from husband and wife relationships. Because having sex with a pregnant woman outside marriage even though it has been married remains illegal. Even if by the man who has hooked the woman. So do not force me to do it, free just status," said Fatir at length.

"Me, don't care! I want even if it's just an important status I'm married to you, about everything else we think about later. Yeah-huh, yeah?" Soraya is hopeful.

Fatir's breath was heavy. Shaking her head he said. "Sorry, I can't help you!"

"Mas, please think about Mas. For my sake, do I need to kill this child for you to be satisfied Mas." Threatening Soraya made Fatir gasp to hear it.

"You don't have to do that bad thing. What you have done has grown from the result of sin. And you want to destroy it will obviously sin!"

"How should I go?" pekik Soraya no longer uses shame.

"You're taking responsibility on the person who's been impregnating you." Pekik Fatir is arrested. Started to grow angry with Soraya's behavior.

Soraya half shouted. "I don't want, all I want is you ...."

"Give up, I got a lot of work. It's all the result of your own work. It turns out that it is not me but you who dare to play with fire behind me. As long as we're dating, have you ever messed with me?" Fatir shakes.

Soraya clenched her teeth. "I'm sure you'll lick your own spit and fall into my arms again." With certainty.

Then Soraya got up from her seat and walked away from Fatir. With a smile on her lips Soraya believed Fatir would marry her ....

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