Not the Hope Husband

Apologizing

Viona Fatir dropped down near the car door and the two entered the car.

The fatir immediately started the machine that had previously fitted the seat belt first. Then the car rolled out of the apartment area where Viona and Fatir lived.

Viona unceasingly looked towards the focussed Fatir. Likewise Fatir occasionally saw the rearview mirror saw the wife who looked riled.

Not long after the trip, finally arrived also in the parking area for special staff. Fatir turned to his wife. "It's over, baby."

But Viona's hand was embracing and seemed unwilling to move from Fatir's neck. "Em .. kangen!" with his spoiled look.

Fatir poked Viona's nose. "So he still here already said kangen aja, now himself said that too, how the hell is Non?"

"Emm ..." her face gave a sad expression and hugged Fatir's body for a moment.

Fatir returned the embrace of his wife and stroked her head. "I'll miss you." His whispers.

After that Viona took off her embrace. It's noon and time to enter, not good if it's bad luck.

"Yes already. I'm in first, Mom. It's not good with the staff." Viona down. "Take the car with you."

Fatir descends near Viona and frames Viona's face with her hands. Stared with clingy. "Be a good leader" then cuph! a friendly kiss landed on the wife's forehead.

Viona nodded. Then carrying his steps into the office, Fatir stood up while staring at Viona's back. Then he got around the car and took her home. The car driven by Fatir drove fast racing with other iron wheels.

Arriving at the crossroad. The place to sell he walked to the house preparing all the ingredients for sale. Previously parked his car Viona in the right place.

Fatir began activities in the kitchen cooking chicken which the spice happened to have been prepared by the mother. While Deni the accomplice of Fatir who recently held the sale of bananas and cassava krispi. Before Adam came home from college, while Sidar now juan ice fruit that Fatir accidentally opened to fill Sidar time after school.

So now Fatir has three kinds of sales. Namely chicken noodles, cassava+ cheese and new iced fruit, just pointed a few days ago. Fatir hopes he can succeed without the shadow of the wife in the eyes of people, a female CEO and have a lot of money. He wanted to stand alone because before meeting Viona even Fatir had stood alone with his efforts.

"Assalamu'alaikum .." on the porch of Mr. Soraya stood with trembling knees.

"Wa'alaikum salam .." Her voice bu Afiah from inside and appeared from behind the door.

"Sorry, I'm interrupting! is Fatir here? I-I want to apologize." Mr. Soraya looked down.

"Fa-Fatir. There-there's inside, please come in?" said Ms. Afiah with a bad feeling.

Mr. Soraya followed Afiah's step inside and sat on the sofa.

"Before, I call the Fatir first." Ms. Afiah nodded small and then pulled back.

Afiah's step stopped near her son who was cooking. "Son, there's Soraya's father."

Fatir looked up and was silent for a moment. "What else is he saying?"

"I'm sorry, kid!" connect Bu Afiah.

Without saying anymore. Fatir turned off the stove and took off his apron. Taking his steps into the living room to meet his father Soraya.

"Son Fatir?" greet the guest and then bow.

"Yes, what's wrong?" fatir asked while sitting down.

"I" his guest let out a long breath before speaking. "Em ... This is Nan Fatir, with my arrival here .. nothing else and no yes it is to apologize-"

"I'm sorry? sorry for what?" feeling astonished and inexhaustible to see his father Soraya who looked down embarrassed.

"My-she. I apologize profusely for my daughter's confession. Soraya's wrong has admitted pregnant because of you-"

"Ooo. So is Soraya not pregnant? Alhamdulillah .." bu Afiah rubbed her face.

His father Soraya stared for a moment at Bu Afiah and then looked down again. "He ... she .. pregnant-"

"Astagfirullah .." bu Afiah again stunned and rubbed his chest.

Fatir just silently listened to the explanation of his father Soraya. In his heart he wondered who had planted the seed in Soraya's womb?

"But .. bu-not because of Fatir. Except for another man. So our family begged a great apology for our stupidity" said his father Soraya full of requests.

Fatir's jaw hardened and he finally let out a sound. "If you must know. My wife almost sued for my divorce, because the arrival of the Father who stabbed me was the one who impregnated Soraya. You do not believe that I have never done that with Soraya, you casually accuse me of even asking me to account for something that is not my fault! not at all imagine how devastated my wife feels," said Fatir at length.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Son Fatir. Forgive us." Mr. Soraya is looking down. Unimaginable how shy he was in front of Fatir and family.

Adam and Sidar are not there. If only there were, Mr. Soraya could have been the moons of both of them.

Bu Afiah looked at the two men in front of him. Wishing the son to take heart and forgive the Soraya family.

"You should have apologized to my wife. Which you've disappointed, but baby. He's not here" Fatir said.

"I apologize once again. On Nak Fatir's wife as well." Timpal Fatir.

Bu Afiah felt calm and breathed a sigh of relief hearing y

the son who forgives his guests.

"Thank you, Son. Thanks much?" said his father Soraya felt happy and happy. Finally getting an apology from Fatir who has been slandered by the behavior of his daughter. Then he said goodbye to Fatir and his mother.

Then Fatir continued his duties in the kitchen which had been delayed. Continue selling and immediately welcome the audience.

"Deni, please wait for my sale. I'm gonna take Sya check up for a second!"

"alright. Oh still check up the road huh?" probing Deni gazed towards Fatir.

"Yes, still." Fatir replied while nodding.

"Mas. Her chicken noodles are 10 servings and her cheese bananas are 10 caps, cassava is also the same 10 caps. Waiting for ya?" order now customer.

"oo. Ready Ma'am. Wait a minute, yeah!" then Fatir turned to Deni who lit the fire. "Prepare 10+10 Den."

"okay." Reply Deni while nodding.

Both are preparing orders immediately. In a moment the chicken noodles were ready, while the unskilled Deni was not finished either. So Fatir intervened to help to be ready all immediately.

"Thank you, Mommy?" reveal Fatir while giving orders to his customers.

"Yes, you're welcome, Mas!" while giving her the money.

Then Fatir prepared to take Sya to the hospital. So Fatir took his bike home to pick up Sya.

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In the afternoon the weather was beautiful. Red twilight dotted the sky on the distant horizon. Alisa and her husband were taking Azam for a walk.

Since Viona moved to her own company. Alisa and Viona rarely get together because she is busier sometimes even Sunday Viona has a meeting. Most met briefly when the place Fatir, his post after marriage Viona's life changed a lot, sometimes also Viona spent her time off in the apartment.

"I miss Viona, play yu to her apartment?" invite Alisa to look at her husband.

"May, but ask me where he is now? I'm afraid we're going to the apartment. She's home or where!"

"Yes yeah? okay, I'll call him first. Darling dear Mama pinjem her cell phone okay?" pick up the phone that Azam is playing on.

After pressing Viona's contact and coincidentally connecting anyway.

^^^Alisa: "Vi. Where are you? dekarang?"^^^

^^Viona: "I'm out of town Al, want a meeting."^^^

^^^Alisa: "Ob. I think there was, I was the same Mas Darma wanted to play to your place. Kangen nih long time no see, now you are like a super busy artist. Already contacted."^^^

^^^Viona: "Oh, it's a pity that I just left today. It's likely that in a few days, I'll be back if I don't tell you."^^^

^^^Alisa: "Em .. what a pity."^^^

^^^Viona: "Yes, I won't tell you if I come back. Or am I going there okay? now I'm getting ready for the meeting. Sorry yeah?"^^^

Tut ... Tut ... Tut ....

"Against the city he is!" Alisa turned back to her husband.

"Yo wes's. We'll just walk in the front garden." Timpal Darma while turning the steering wheel of the car they were riding.

When he arrived at the park Alisa held Azam who chattered to himself. What did Alisa find in the park? seeing the figure of a man holding hands with a young woman who might be the same age as his daughter.

"Mas, take a look! it's there." Alisa pointed in the direction that the man was in.

Darma turned his head in the direction that Alisa pointed. For a moment his forehead shriveled and thought about Rusadi with whom? the feelings of all her children including Viona they know. Some of them look friendly, the woman's hands are cozy in the hands of Rusadi.

"Mas, feelings. I know all his children, who is he? not aunty asri." Alisa looked in wonder.

"I don't know you, baby." Darma shook his head but occasionally looked in their direction.

"Don't you? that's Rusadi's mistress, Mas." Alisa's thinking badly.

Rusadi seemed very friendly with his woman who was much younger than Asri, his wife ....

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May tonight all my readers news on healthy huh? and abundant fortune. Aamiins.