
"What evidence do you want?"
"I don't know, which is sure to prove that you're not going to get drunk anymore."
Aisyah passed out, leaving Gilang alone in her room, before long she returned again to the room while carrying a glass of warm water.
"Make me?" ask Gilang.
Aisyah nodded without saying.
Gilang grabbed the glass Aisha gave him, drank it to the end, then the empty glass he returned to his wife. He came out of the room without saying.
"I think he's angry."
Because it was still dark, Gilang went back to lying down, then went to sleep.
Fatih Residence.
It appears Shafiah was packing some clothes into a bag after two days of staying at Azky's house, while Zahfran is currently still standing by the window sipping coffee while thinking.
"Pennants."
Shafiah heard the husband mention the name of the man her daughter liked, but she shook her head, continuing to pack clothes.
"Honey. Are you done packing?" asked Zahfran to walk slowly towards his wife. He simply nodded without saying, leaving Zahfran a little confused.
"Why?"
"It's okay, Mom. We're going home now."
Finished packing, he put the bag out, but Zahfran held him back.
"Why Shafiah? is something making you uncomfortable?"
"There, you," he replied in surprise.
"I? why me?" his forehead puckered not understanding."
"Mother..." Audy's call cut their conversation.
"Why, Son?" ask Shafiah.
The child went into the room to approach the Mother.
"In front there's grandfather, Om adlan, same brother."
"Oh yeah? when's coming?"
"Just now, the mother in the room continues to not know."
"They will definitely meet Rani with Aisyah," continued Zahfran.
Shafiah. Audy, whose age has begun to be a teenager, can know the meaning of the look on the face of the Mother at this time.
"Mother's fighting?" ask Audy curious.
"No. Who's fighting?" saut Zahfra with a sambel smile embraces the Wife from the side, kissing the top of her hair in front of Audy.
It wasn't that easy he believed, but he also didn't want to prolong the problem so there was no need to continue the questions, and chose to believe by embracing them.
"Dad same Mother do not fight ya! Audy's sad."
Sounding quite crowded outside, Shafiah, Zahfran also Audy finally came out of the room approaching them.
"Assalamualaik."
Shafiah gave her greeting, then kissed the back of the hand of the in-law.
"Waalaikumsalam," said Mr. Herlambang to answer greetings.
"Is your father here?" This time Zahfran asked, he was sitting beside the wife who was sitting in front of Mr. Herlambang.
"Well, look at Papah's grandson."
Not long was Rani present in their midst. Abiyu who saw Rani first greeted her. "Knees.."
All turned their heads towards the Maharani who was currently still at the end of the stairs, feeling disinclined to approach them out of embarrassment.
"Here, son." Mr. Herlambang called the Maharani with a smile, Rani also approached them sitting next to the Grandfather.
"Are you all right?" asked Mr. Herlambang while gently rubbing his shoulder.
Rani nodded her head without saying.
Mr. Herlambang who knew of his grandson's fear, immediately hugged, saying. "Grandfather isn't angry, Grandpa just wants to know why you left the marriage. Can you?"
Maharani flinch, then Mr. Herlambang releases his embrace.
"May you know?" ask Mr. Herlambang again.
"Rani loves another man, Grandpa," she almost cried.
"Love another man? who's? Grandpa knows you, right?"
"The man works here, the son of Mr. Broto," said the Maharani without hesitation.
Mr. Herlambang frowned, then asked Azky. "Sir Broto is your personal driver, right?"
Azky nodded. "Yes, Pah."
"You love the son of your father's personal driver?"
"Yes, Grandpa."
"Find Grandpa with the kid."
"No, Rani's scared."
"Azek!" call Mr. Herlambang to the son-in-law.
"Yes Dad?"
"Call the man here!"
"Don't Grandpa, I beg you."