Pregnant Without Husband

82. Expelled and in brackets

Although it was spoken calmly, and straightforwardly, Abigail's words were still very poignant in Oma's heart.

"Go from here!" snarled Oma Sekar with wrath. With a roaring breath, he pushed Husein and Farhana, then closed the door.

"Oma, don't do that Oma. Kasian Abi and Umi." said the twins together, while keeping Oma's body away from the door.

Farhana began to sob, and Husein calmed her down by holding both her arms.

The door was opened by Abigail again. While Abrisam holds his omens tightly.

"So this is your treatment of Oma, after 24 years Oma has raised!" snarled Oma with wrath.

"Sorry Oma. It's not our intention to be brave for Oma. But, all that is long gone, let us live in harmony and peace." asked Abigail again.

"Can't be like that. Even to death I still did not allow Hussein to unite with the woman." pointed Oma to Farhana.

"And, you two immediately enter the room." point Oma at her two grandchildren.

"Servant, waiter!" yelled Oma calling the servants.

Feeling the mention, the servants who were lurking behind the kongliong felt his heart beating fast. Until finally those who were in a lined position, collapsed instantly.

"Ouch....." Erang them together. Then immediately get up, and walk simultaneously facing the employer.

"Satpam, drag them both out of my house. And, others, bring my granddaughter into the room, don't forget to lock the door."

The servants rounded their eyes to hear the orders of their master.

"Quick.." cried Oma. They immediately did their duty.

"Ma_sorry we have Husein. We're just carrying out the ndoro command." whispered the security guard.

"It's okay sir." said Husein with a smile. The man then pulled his wife's body away from home.

While the twins stared at the departure of both parents with sayu. Both of them did not expect Omanya could do that to him.

"Let's go to the room first, let's not add in the anger." whispered the waiter while pushing a little Abigail and Abrisam's body.

"Take them if you don't want to." oma told the servants.

With a heavy heart, the servant did his duty. After reaching the room, the waiter did not forget to lock the door, then handed the key to Oma.

With a satisfied smile, Oma received the key.

"Remember, never open the door for these two creatures. And don't open the door for my two grandchildren, other than getting orders from me. Understand you?"

"Understand ndoro." said the servants, bowing their faces. They were very afraid of his master.

Oma Sekar immediately passed leaving the servants who lowered their heads, heading towards his room.

Arriving in the room, Oma sat on the edge of the bed while playing two keys to her grandson's room.

"Oma must do this to you, lest you do the same as your father. You have to marry a beautiful woman" said Oma Sekar with a cynical smile.

He dropped his body to sleep. For all the bad things that had just happened to be gone from his mind.

Meanwhile, outside, the servants seemed to get a fresh breeze, when Oma Sekar had entered his room.

"Huff.." they compactly throw out the breath.

"Husstt. If caught with ndoro princess, can be angry with us. Jump out."

"Your style, like playing ball again."

"Eh, this is real. You want to be dishonorably discharged with the princess?"

"Yo no, even though he's fierce, for the money I hold up. You see, I'm getting old, getting a job is getting harder."

"Eh, but they're kasian. From the past until now, ndoro has never changed his treatment on den Husein and his wife. Though his wife was poor, but not poor. He is very kind and gentle. It's worth it, even though mas Abigail was raised by ndoro Kakung and ndoro princesses harshly, it doesn't make her hard, because of her declining nature of her mother."

"Eh, let's break up. We are back to work again." chirps one of them, in the midst of their fun to hire his employer.

They immediately disperse leaving the living room, heading to their respective workplaces.

While in the room, Abigail again sat facing the window of the room. He watched his parents wait for an online taxi. He shed tears, seeing the suffering that both of them had experienced.

"O Allah, give us strength to face all these trials." he murmured.

Abrisam seemed to be pacing indistinctly, because he hated the attitude of oma Sekar. Finally, he reached for the phone that was always in his pants pocket.

Abigail reached into a cell phone in her pants pocket with a look not switched from both parents.

When looking at the mobile phone screen, he frowned, because the name of his twin was written.

"Hallo, what's wrong? Room next door, phone call." cerocos Abigail when she presses the green button.

"Woi, relax. We are in a golden cage again. Can't go out, so I'll call you."

Abigail mangosteen, just awakened, with her twin words.

"Hem, what do you want to talk about?"

"What are we gonna do now?" ask Abrisam.

Abigail was silent for a long time, thinking about what to do now. But I did not get the answer.

"I'm confused myself."

"I'm also thinking about what we should do now, but I haven't yet found the answer. When you find the answer, I will tell you. Okay?"

"Yes, I agree." Abigail then turned off her phone.

Unable to leave the house in an uncertain time, Abigail sends a short message to Lidya.

'Assalamu'alaikum Lidya's. Forgive brother yes, for a while can not give you tutoring. You learn more diligently yes, try to remember what you have explained to you. Oh yes, I hope your problems with that man are quickly resolved. Brother will send a lawyer to make it easier for you to face the trial later.' The short message was finally sent.

He knew, because it was still in school hours, Lidya could not possibly repay him.

While in the next room, Abrisam also gave news to Rosa through a short message.

'Hi Rosa. Forgive me if later I can't come to your trial against that man, because now I'm bothered with a new job. But I'm gonna send a lawyer to help you win that trial. Good luck, yeah. Greetings to your family from me.'

Afterwards, Abrisam opened his gallery of phones. He saw photos of his friendship with Rosa and her parents.

The pictures in Riyadh used to be a sweet memory for him that can never be forgotten. It is like having a perfect family. Have both parents complete, and have a wife child.