REPAY YOUR INFIDELITY

Papa Irwan Murka!

"Hi, you... Justin's son, right?!" Aunty Rike's question made sure of this man in front of her. They accidentally met in the restaurant's parking lot. Right now, Aunt Rike wants to have lunch together with her husband. He accidentally sees Justin, who he knows is his son's best friend, walking to a restaurant with a man. The man who was with Justin was his secretary.

As Aunt Rike knows, Justin is his son's best friend and co-worker. They met several times.

Justin who does recognize the face of his former best friend's parents must be polite to older people. Justin smiled and shook Farhan's parents' hands.

"Thank God, I'm healthy, Auntie, Om!" The answer was when Auntie Tike asked.

The four agreed to have lunch together. Aunty Rike, Om Irwan and Justin had a light talk while eating lunch that had been served on the table.

In a short time, after finishing lunch Justin asked for the mobile number of Aunt Rike just to connect the friendship, he said. In fact, he wanted to provide accurate information for Aunt Rike who is the mother of Farhan.

Justin hopes that the eyes and heart of Farhan's parents can open and see what is right and what is wrong. So that Aunt Rike knows the truth. Suffice it to be a victim of Adeela's child who has the nature as D*****.

"Then my secretary and I said Auntie, Om. For today, let me buy Om and Aunt."

"Well, thank you so much, Justin boy. May the Lord always give you plenty of sustenance and happiness!" Said Aunt Rike to Justin who was very polite and friendly to him and his husband.

Justin replied with a smile. After that, it passed from there. Justin smiled his smile because God made his way easier. He does not have to waste time to come to Aunt Rike because the person concerned comes to himself.

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Aunt Rike was sitting in the front yard with her husband. The two of them were chatting while drinking a warm cup of tea. While busy chatting, enter a notification message on his phone. Auntie Rike opened her phone and read the message carefully.

Aunt Rike rounded her eyes and closed her mouth in disbelief with what she was reading and the photos she was seeing right now. Being not strong with what he saw and knew, Aunt Rike's body drifted to the side. Fortunately, there was Om Irwan who swiftly held his wife's shoulder. Aunt Rike clutched her head in an instant of pain reading a message from a number she didn't know from whom.

Om Irwan was made anxious by the situation of his wife who was instant like this. Om Irwan shakes his wife's shoulders hoping that his wife's consciousness will return to normal.

It took a few minutes until at last, Aunt Rike re-enforced his body. Aunt Rike looked at her husband with a sad look. Om Irwan was very curious, about what was behind so that his wife suddenly experienced a drastic mood change. They were just joking and laughing together.

"What's up, Ma? Mama's not feeling well? If Mama's sick again, we better go inside!"

But Aunt Rike shook her head weakly in response.

"Mommy's not sick, Pa. But Mama's heart hurts because of our son! I really can't believe what my son is doing!" He said with a sad tone.

Om Irwan increasingly did not understand what his wife meant. His forehead was wrinkled up a sign of not understanding.

"What does Mama mean? What's with our son? what has he done until Mama can talk like that?" Ask. Because as far as it is, his wife is very flattering and proud of their only child.

Aunt Rike gave her phone to her husband. Aunt Rike would not be able to tell what she had read and seen. Let her husband see for himself what has made her feel weak.

Om Irwan takes his wife's cell phone and reads seriously messages from unknown people. The more he read down, the more his anger became. Om Irwan hardened his jaw reading every word that the man sent. His left hand was already clenched, anger and disappointment mixed into one. Wrathful, angry and disappointed after reading a message from an unknown number. The number sent him a message about what his son had done. To Adeela and her late granddaughter. Married in series without telling both parents and produced a child they did not know existed at all.

"Brazed kid!" Emotionality. Irwan stared hard ahead.

Om Irwan gave back his wife's phone.

"Call the boy now!" Decided firmly. "Right now, tell him to come!" His word is full of decisiveness.

Mama Rike did what her husband told her to do. He was very upset and angry at what his son was doing. But they need an explanation from Farhan.

After getting an answer from his son, Aunt Rike again kept his phone and looked forward with a blank look. How can, the child who has been proud to do such a thing.

After waiting for approximately 30 minutes, the long-awaited ones finally came.

From far away, Farhan showed his smile to his parents. The opposite was done by both parents. Aunt Rike stared with a disappointed and sad look. While Om Irwan stared with a gaze full of anger.

Farhan frowned looking at the expressions of his parents. What's up, he thought. Usually if he came, both his parents would welcome him warmly.

Om Irwan raised his fist on his son's face. Punching and slapping his son. Spreading his anger, sadness and disappointment.

Aunt Rike can't do anything, because that's exactly what her son should be getting.

Irwan really doesn't talk much. He punched and gave the bogeman in the face and stomach of his son mercilessly.

Farhan was already on the floor covered in cuts and bruises. Aunt Rike, unable to see her, tries to stop her husband.

"Already, Pa!" Her ink with tears had already flooded her face.

Irwan did not care about his wife's words. He channeled all his anger on his son who had done such cruel to his former daughter-in-law. Om Irwan is very caring and loving for his former daughter-in-law. The right decision according to him, why his ex-daughter-in-law chose to separate.

Om Irwan finally ended his blow. Now the blow had turned into tears of wound.

Farhan did not ask why his Papa had done such a thing to him. What happened to his brain, his parents must have known the truth. He deserved this. That's why, he didn't fight. Farhan took a deep breath, as his Papa had stopped channeling his anger. His chest went up and down, pulling in as much oxygen as he could.

Om Irwan looked at his son with a disappointed and sad look.

"Papa is really disappointed with you, Farhan! How could you do that to your son-in-law, Papa!" He cried with tears of sorrow.

"What's in your brain when you do something so wicked to your son-in-law, Papa! and a granddaughter, Papa! Nurhana!" Papa was powerless to describe his heartache when he said that. Pause for a moment. Papa took a deep breath and tried to strengthen himself. When it improves, Papa again issued all his junk.

"You begged Mama and Papa from the beginning to bless you. Papa and Mama can't refuse, because you want to fight for your daughter-in-law, Papa. You promise this and that but what do you do?! You brought that poor boy to hell, Farhan! Even the hell you gave to your wife and children!"

Papa's nosediving at the back of his neck. Because suddenly the pain.

"Papa made the wrong decision, Farhan. Papa also contributed to the wound that Papa's daughter-in-law felt! Adeela's been living a miserable life, Farhan! You know it more than, Papa. Why can you multiply that misery by doing such a thing to your son-in-law, Papa, Farhan! Why?!" His cry was powerless given how ill his former daughter-in-law was.

"Adeela has indeed made the right decision to leave a vile man like you! Now that Papa knows, why Adeela would rather dump a man like you! Adeela is right!"

Aunt Rike could only cry watching and listening to what her husband said. It is true what her husband said. That poor boy. His guilt grew even greater for Adeela. He had misjudged Adeela all along. If he's in Adeela's position, he probably won't be able to.

"The heinous thing that you also did. You cheated on Adeela and produced a child of that woman. You married secretly without your parents knowing? that long you hid it all! So great of you! You don't think of us as your parents!"

"You produced a child from a woman***** that's. As for my grandson, died of your actions, b*******!" His cry was full of anger to the point that the veins on his temple were visible.

Farhan could only shut up and listen to what his parents had to say. Her tears spilled as she recalled everything she had done to Adeela and her late son.

"From now... From now on you are no longer MY SON! I don't want to have a child like***** as you are!" Final words.

Farhan held back the turmoil in his heart. Sadness is more pervasive when parents are no longer willing to think of him as a child.

"Get him out of this house, Ma!" Tell him and turn around without caring for his son who has no power to spill his grief.

"I'm sorry, Pa, Ma! Forgive Farhan!" His love for both his parents. But the rice has become porridge. Aunt Rike could only stare nanar at her son and also left Farhan alone.

"Thank you for the consequences of what you've done, son!" Aunty Rike said in her heart. Actually, he really doesn't. But what can I do, let this be a lesson to his son. Let this time, his son be given space for self-introspection.

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Well, who says this is the cake of the story of the indosiar, far away. I made an ampe keder eye story kek gini, even called sm story indosiar.

I write kek gini use for education. Let the husbands out there think dozens of times if they want to cheat!! Because the laws of nature exist! That was it before, yes.

Assalamualaikum!

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