She's Maduku

She's Maduku
Chapter 15



"Mba, I know it's very hard to accept this situation, I also know it's not easy to talk to me this casual with me. why not try to prevent it at that time?" Azky asked while looking at the face of the first wife of her husband.


"There is reward in it Azky." Shafiah said as she watched Abiyu play the ball and occasionally waved at Abiyu.


"There are many rewards that we can achieve apart from receiving polygamy mba." Azky changed his sitting position to look at Shafiah from the side.


"I know, but maybe this is the path God has given me to go to his paradise."


"I don't want to go through that door to heaven." He folded both his hands on his chest.


"Atsky."


"hhhmm..?" Answer without saying.


"you haven't given Zahfran rights?"


"What right?"


"Rights and duties of husband and wife?"


"Yet, and I don't want to, I don't love your husband, I'm going to hand over the most precious crown, to the man I love.?"


"But he's your husband now, what's inside you, all of it is his.and you're obliged to serve Zahfran mas."


"I don't want to mba."


"Mas Zahfran loves you so much."


"He doesn't love me, he's married to me out of lust."


"If he marries you out of lust, maybe from the beginning he will make you fulfill his rights, but until now he did not force you, right? he waits until you actually give it away with all your heart."


"But he married me out of passion, if it were because of the sunnah, why would he only practice polygamous sunnah? why didn't he do the 5th prayer?" The sarcasm is very upset.


"That's Azky, you have to help me change the nature of Zahfran's mas."


"I don't know, I really can't accept your way of thinking."


Shafiah. "It's not easy for me to accept Azky's situation, but I will always try. Remember, the promise of God is true. Be patient Shafiah." Say Shafiah in the heart.



"Where are they?" Bram asked himself when his car pulled over on the side of the road in search of the whereabouts of his master's two wives.



His eyes were squirming around the garden, but he could not find. Bram decides to go downstairs and look for him while walking. "they go with Abiyu, how come he's in the park that often used to play ball? yeah.mungin' in there." Bram hastened his steps towards the park. And finally he found them. "Thank God you're here."



Bram approached Shafiah with a little run. "Mrs." Bram said with a breath of breath.



Shafiah. "Bram's? you why?"



"Where are you going?" Bram asked without him knowing he had made the mistake of not calling Shafiah with the call of the mistress in front of others.



Shafiah was silent and looked at Azky. Bram realizes that Azky is among them.



"***you***?" His inner.



"sorry. I mean lady Shafiah."



"Why?"



"There's a big master at the madam's house."



"You mean the same mom?" Ask very enthusiastically.



"Yes, madam."



"If so, let's go home Bram, I miss them so much."



"Wait for the madam."



"Why?"



"I'll call you first."



"What's Bram doing?"



Bram immediately contacted Zahfran shortly after the call was connected. "Sir, I've found your wife."



"Hurry and bring Shafiah and Abiyu home, and bring Azky to my apartment."



"Good sir." Bram disconnected the phone and put his phone in his pants pocket.



"Mrs, let's go home." The great lord is waiting for you.



"What are you talking about with Mas Zahfran?"



"Your husband asked me to take Mrs Azky to his apartment."



"Why?" Tanya Shafiah was astonished.



"You don't want to, if your in-laws suddenly have a heart attack when they find out that their son is remarried?"



"You're right Bram, I almost forgot.Quick between Azky to Mas Zahfran's apartment."



"No mba. Just take me to Herman's house, I'll see them." Azky said.



"You sure?"



"Yes, I haven't seen them in a long time."



"Bram, how long will Papah stay?"



"Well ma'am, they're carrying a big suitcase, I think they'll stay longer than usual."




"I'm fine for a while I'm going to live with om Herman."



"Here you are, lady, we think about it later, now come quickly with me home, everyone is waiting for you."



"True mba, I'd better get home soon." Azky Timpal



Shafiah nodded in agreement then called Abiyu. "Abiyu.." call Shafiah from a distance.



"Yes mother?" saut Abiyu while holding the ball in his hand.



"Let's go home, son."



"No mother, Abiyu still wants to play ball."



"At home there's grandma and grandpa waiting for us."



"Grandpa and grandma? really true?"



"Yes dear."



Hearing the arrival of his grandparents, Abiyu ran over to the mother with great enthusiasm."I miss my sister and grandmother, but we're going home." Abiyu said with sparkling eyes.



"Azky, let our bodyguard Zahfran take you to Herman's house?"



"No need mba, I can take a taxi or an angkot."



"Don't you fuck around, you want to run away and get in trouble?" Say Bram with sharp eyes.



"Where am I going to run, Mr Bram? even to the ends of the world, your master will easily find me." Azky snorted in annoyance.



"Then don't dispute my orders, and go with the bodyguard."



"All right, Mr. Arogan." Azky gave up, to finish quickly.



"Let's madam." Bram said allowing Shafiah and Abiyu to go first, followed by Bram from behind.



"Braam. When is papah coming?" Ask Shafiah while walking towards the car.



"Not so long ago madam, just half an hour ago." Bram said as he opened the car door on the left side of Shafiah and Abiyu sat in the passenger seat.



"Be careful with Bram's car."



"Good mistress." Bram drove his car at a moderate speed.



"Where is your son-in-law and granddaughter?" Ask Ms. Melisa as the mother of a Zahfran malik.


"Shafiah again in the garden mah, soon also go home."


"You can't wait to see them." Said Melisa while laying down on the sofa.


"Take these suitcases into the upper room." Tell Zahfran to one of his aides.


"Good sir."


"Gak.gak. papah want in the lower room aja.papah do not want to go up and down the stairs."


"West room means papah?"


"Yes, where else?" said herlambang while taking off his suit and giving the suit to one of Zahfran's bodyguards standing right behind him.


"Groom, Azky's things are still there, especially his clothes." Inner Zahfran fear.


"Bring my suitcase into the living room." Order mr. Herlambang.


"Wait.wait.." prevent Zahfran there is a maid who will carry the suitcase owned by her parents.


"Why the hell? you've been so scared since?" Wonderingly.


"You don't like it, we came to visit." added Ms. Melisa.


"It's not that mah pah.Kan not possible dong papah same mamah sleep in the guest room"


"Why indeed?"


Zahfran had not yet answered the father's question, suddenly Abiyu called the brother who he missed so much. "Grandfather...!" Shouted Abiyu from a distance and immediately ran over to the grandfather.


"Grandfather's champ." Mr. Herlambang immediately extended his hand as Abiyu ran towards him. "Where's Grandpa's hero from?"


"Look in the cake garden."


"Same mother?"


"Yes, same aunt."


"Aunty?"


"Yes, aunt Azky's grandfather."


"Azky Aunt? Wh who? Who does Abiyu mean Zha?" Ask Mr. Herlambang to Zahfran.


Everyone who heard the question of his papa, made them speechless in the layout and confusion of each, especially Zahfran. He is afraid of his ugliness is known by his parents, and can be sure it will affect his life.


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About what Zahfran answered when he got a question from Mr. Mahendra.


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