She's My Husband Not My Foster Father

Chapters. 9

"Are you serious if you're pregnant?" Fauzi As'ad Anwar asked as he cupped his hands together on his cheeks Azizah Oktarani Zainul.

The direction becomes wrong and begins to fear if the lie is exposed. While Fauzi was very happy to hear the good news, but I don't know what would happen if he found out if, Arifah was not pregnant at all.

"A-ku ha-mil his son father," he replied Arifah who was forced to lie for the purpose of achieving that Fauzi was not married to Aqila Sera Wijaya.

"If it's like that, come with dad we'll go somewhere" Fauzi said that night.

Fauzi pulled Arifah's hand up to the carport. Alifah Arsana Khaerul accidentally saw what the two were doing.

"Why did you treat the Direction like that, what happened to the two?" Alifah muttered as he walked towards the kitchen looking for something that he accidentally dropped on the floor around the dining table.

Fauzi randomly selected the car he would use in his garage.

"You come in and you don't have to ask too many questions! You're quite obedient to what you're doing" Fauzi's command, who's already sitting behind the wheel of his car, said.

The direction that initially wanted to return to ask, spontaneously undo his intentions," just follow first what my godfather wants, a lot of questions and so he was angry and undo his intentions that might be good for our relationship in the future," his inner direction was a thin smile.

The car they were using had been speeding through the protocol road of the capital city of Jakarta at a fairly moderate speed and joined by other riders. Arifah occasionally noticed the serious facial features of Fauzi's face the man who was his adoptive father, but to him the 35-year-old adult man was not his father but, instead, his father, her boyfriend since she was in high school that feeling has changed over time. That feeling was increasingly different in the depths of his heart.

Until a few months ago about three months, he gave up his virginity he offered only to his adoptive father, in a way and way that is quite extreme because, because, The direction included the medicine peee raaang saaang in a tea made specifically for Fauzi one night.

"This grave I will formalize the relationship by marrying Arifah even though it is just a serial marriage that is important to cover her pregnancy and hopefully my marriage can be annulled soon," Fauzi said.

While in the kitchen room, someone paced back and forth to look for a plastic canton of crackle that he dropped a few hours ago.

"Oh Allah...where did the bag containing the testpack go? How if there are others who find and see it while in the house only I am pregnant, can be critical if it is like this, where Mas Fadil said tomorrow will return from Bandung," alifah Arsana Khaerul brother Fauzi different father.

Alifah has dismantled the contents of the garbage cans until all the contents are scattered on the ceramic floor, he has also searched to some places that are likely to fall, but the results are still nil. Alifah just hope that the testpack does not fall into the wrong hands.

"Hopefully the testpack was not found by others, but the plan was then I wanted to show Fatir that I was pregnant with his child," muttered Alifah who was pregnant not from her husband's child but, the affair.

Alifah had been frustrated looking for small objects but really miraculous results from that object if caught by others.

"I have to take care of my divorce with Mas Fadil, I can't possibly live continuously with a husband who doesn't want me at all and has an affair with another woman behind my back," alifah who immediately changed his clothes to meet with his lover.

Alifah also took the red car for him to use towards Fatir's apartment. At low speed he drove his car to his apartment Fatir Muhammad Iqbal because, did not want anything to happen to his future baby in the womb.

"Wear these clothes and don't forget to dress up all the makeup tools will be Ma'am Ririn provide for you if you have difficulty in wearing them, ask for help with the same Madam Ririn, but Remember not to dress her too long," Fauzi.

The direction just nodded its head in agreement with Fauzi's request and terms. He immediately carried out the orders of his adoptive father without the slightest resistance that he often did.

Fauzi left Arifah in a room, he walked towards another room to meet with friends and the owner of the boutique.

"So you're going to marry your adopted daughter while you're already engaged to another woman you're going to marry in less than a month?" Rianti Zulham Effendi.

"This must be done so that in the future I can break my engagement with Aqila Sera Wijaya somehow I feel anxiety and there is a sense of unwillingness to marry other women besides Arifah," he said Fauzi.

"Why do you realize now if your adopted child who you like and love even proposed to other women just because, return to both parents Aqila Sera. I think that you are selfish in this matter and you are legally married to your adopted child legally and religiously because you have absolutely no blood relation, besides in the eyes of the law of your country, you do not never adopt the Direction, it's just a verbal speech form of your responsibility as an adopted brother of his papa Arifa, your future-in-law," said Rianti at length.

Green house, 20:10 p.m.

Fauzi immediately entered the house that was quite simple. Fauzi before arriving at the house, he took Arifah to one of his subscription boutiques to pick up two pairs of wedding kebaya clothes in clean white.

Azizah Oktarani always wanted to ask questions, but he always reiterated his intention because of Fauzi's previous ultimatum that forbade him to speak and express his opinion. The direction is just trying to be a submissive woman without defiance as usual.

"Waalaikum hail Pak Haji Firdaus Adinata" he replied Fauzi.

"Please enter everything you tell us is ready, if you can not delay or buy more time before the good time passes," said Mr. Firdaus Adinata.

"Please, the sooner the better, sir," Fauzi replied in jest.

They also walked following the footsteps of Mr. Firdaus Adinata. The direction was wide-eyed to see the situation in the house that had been filled by several fathers and mothers who were dressed quite beautiful and neatly waiting for the arrival of the two.

"Please sit in front of the pengupulu so that you get married soon" asked Mr. Firdaus Adinata.

"Married," the happy-go-lucky Beau Arifah was surprised to hear the words that came from his mouth, Mr. Firdaus.

Fauzi and Arifah sat side by side, they were ready to be married.

"How is Mr. Fauzi ready to get married?" Ask Mr. Penghulu named Pak Hadi Prabowo.

"Any inner birth" he answered Fauzi with earnestness.

"I marry and marry you Fauzi As'ad Anwar with Azizah Oktarani Arifa Zainul bin Abbas Adiguna with a 24-carat gold dowry of five grams with thirty million cash and a set of prayer tools paid in cash" he said Mr. Hadi Prabowo.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Arifah Azizah Oktarani Zainul with the dowry paid in cash" said Fauzi with a voice that was quite loud and echoed in the room.

"How are the witnesses, is it legal?" Ask Mr. Hadi Prabowo while spreading his gaze around the room

"Well!" Reply to everyone.

"Thank God,"

Her tears Arifah unstoppable again, crying haru happy because it has officially become husband and wife even though everything is impromptu, but in her eyes it was as if the marriage had been well planned by her adoptive father who changed status to her husband that very night.

"Why haven't I pretended to be pregnant in the past, surely the story and the story won't be this complicated and most likely the father will never be engaged to the seductress woman Aqila Sera Wijaya," inner Direction.

The second marriage was already going on in a simple way, but Fauzi had ordered catering for those present in return for his cultivation because the people willingly came to attend and witnessed his marriage.

Elsewhere, precisely in one of the luxury apartments in Kuningan South Jakarta.

After their activities that night, Alifah also explained about what happened to him. Alifah stroked the torn bread of his beloved with tenderness and spoiled.

"It's a shame that I'm pregnant with our child" Alifah said.

Fatir who heard the words from his girlfriend's mouth was so surprised and happy. Until Fatir immediately rose from his lying position.

"Are you serious, honey? You know I'm so happy that means you have a reason to sue your husband for divorce" Fatir said.

Alifah was very happy to see the reaction and response from Fatir Muhammad Iqbal, Alifah Arsana Khaerul did not expect if his girlfriend was happy to hear the news of her pregnancy.

Fatir stroked Alifah's flat stomach lovingly until repeatedly landing a kiss to the top of her stomach which was only covered in a thin cloth after their usual routine if met.

"It turns out like this it feels like having a prospective child, I am very happy, God, even though what we have been doing is not good," alifah murmured his tears so happy and sad at the same time.

While Fatir Muhammad Iqbal did not tire of showering kisses for his two-month-old baby candidate.

"Sadly we have to get married soon, this must not be delayed again, you are frank with your brother in order to immediately help you to arrange a divorce with that bastard man," his proposal was Fatir while hugging his possessive waist Alifah.