Sidewalk

Chapter 93

Adah still could not believe what she saw, her employer left with a tote bag containing several pieces of clothing.

"Miss, don't joke!" Adah pursued the Shafi, and blocked the Shafi's move.

"Sir, please let me go."

"No!" He stretched out his hands to hinder the Shafi.

"Sorry, I have to go."

"But why is it not …." Adah was very sad to see the face of the Shafi who was much different than usual.

"I couldn't share my husband, but it wasn't as easy as I thought." The Shafi wanted to cry, but could no longer.

He heard the explanation of the Shafi.

"When Dirga's brother is not in this house, he's in his young wife's house, they already have children, it's better that I go mbak."

Adah is still sculpting, he was once in the position of Shafi, Adah stepped to the side, he let the Shafi leave just like that. "Be careful on the road Non."

Shafi rubbed Adah's shoulders, without saying anymore, he left Dirga's house with an online taxi he had ordered before, when Syafi arrived in front of the house, the taxi car was waiting for him. Shafi's get out of there.

Shafi called Mayfa, telling her of the decision she was taking at the moment. Mayfa's sobs were clearly heard from the other end of the phone.

"I'm leaving, I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye to you."

"I'm sorry, as long as I'm with you I can only trouble you, upset you with my behavior."

"Film ...." Mayfa was unable to speak, her cries holding back all the words she wanted to say.

"I'm sorry, May, see you next time."

"Where are you going Fiy?"

"Go home, I've booked a ticket, my flight's soon, lucky there's a morning flight."

"My family's phone, please pick you up at Syamsudin Noor Airport."

"Don't May, look after your father and mother, and your 5 sisters, if you see me, it will be like seeing you, but still different, will they be tormented by their growing longing for you." Shafi tried to laugh. "I just reminded them of you, the point is I didn't visit them before you came home."

"Where do you want to go?"

"After coming from the grave of the same mother, the possibility is that I went straight to the village of grandmother."

"Yes Udin .. I can what, holding you just makes you sicker. I went to the airport when my teaching hours were over."

"See you, thank you."

Shafi and Mayfa ended their conversation.

On the way, a smile again adorned the face of Syafi, when the taxi he was riding in, clashing on the road with Dirga's car.

"Thank you for your love, and the happiness you've been giving me all this time." Syafi's eyes continued to look at Dirga's car that continued to accelerate, until it disappeared from the sight of his eyes.

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Flash back at Lala's residence.

Lala and bi Jumi continued to pack their things.

"Where are you going La?!" 

The question throws Lala into concentration. As Lala straightened her face, she was surprised to see the figure of her older brother in her house.

"Sister Getra?" Lala sculpting.

"Where are you going!?" Maki that guy.

"I want to get out of here, besides, you know that Dirga's not the father of my baby."

Getra picks up Fattah who is still asleep in her baby carriage. "If you leave, who's financing our lives?" Getra looked intently at the baby in his carrier.

Lala understands where Getra's talking is going. "Sister, please .. enough of my life that you ruined, my son's life don't …." Lala pleads.

"I don't care, you're still Dirga's secret wife, or I'll tell Romi's enemies, where Romi's son is." Threat Getra.

"Sir …."

"I know Romi's enemy, but I'm silent."

"Sister mean?"

"If you are determined to leave, I will go to Romi's enemies, give them pictures of you and Fattah" said Getra.

Samar heard the sound of a car engine that stopped in front of the house, making Lala immediately wipe her tears.

"From the smell, it's Dirga, keep being nice to her, or …." Getra is hinting that he's going to hurt Lala's baby.

Lala was very frightened, Getra was a determined person, and justified all means to achieve her wishes.

"La! Where are you going?" Dirga was surprised to see there was a suitcase in the middle room, also the presence of Getra there.

"Lala's not going anywhere, Dirga, I've advised her" said Getra.

"Why do you want to go La?" Ask Dirga.

"I'm just afraid of hurting my sister's wife, I don't want my sister's household to be destroyed just because of me" Lala said.

"But by going out of trouble, it won't solve La's problems, be patient .. Once Romi wakes up, we'll fix it together."

"What if the Shafi knows before Romi wakes up?"

Dirga's phone kept ringing, making Dirga's concentration crumble, talking to Lala or believing in Getra.

"You just work Dirga, Lala's problem, let me take care of it" said Getra. "I guarantee you, Lala won't go."

Hearing Getra's assurance, Dirga leaves from there. Because he had to attend an important meeting.

Getra stared sinisterly at Lala.

"If you dare to leave Dirga, remember my threat, Romi's enemies will hunt your son!"

Lala was very confused.

"Who do you think set Dirga up that night?" Getra smiled sinisterly while fondling his nephew. "That night Romi called me, telling me that someone was after you La, when I found out Romi sent his friend Dirga to pick you up, I found out who Dirga was, turns out he's an important person in The Alvaro group."

Getra keeps smiling. "Because Romi is in danger, and I'm afraid he's dead, why don't I just take a chance? I hit Dirga in the back, I dragged him to your room, and I stripped him out, just so that my sister could be a field of money for me."

"You-" Lala was furious at Getra's story.

"My plan was smooth, because Mom and Dad weren't home."

That night was the cause of the current chaos, it felt like Lala wanted to bring out the most be-jat human who was hugging her baby.

"Sister! Why is sister selal-"

"Excuse me, good morning …." 

The voice of the guests who came made Lala have to hold back her emotions.

"You guys stay inside, I want to check who's coming, who knows the debt collector followed me all the way here." Getra stepped outside, checking who the guests were coming.

Getra was very careful, he was afraid that the debt collectors were hunting him down to get here. Slowly Getra peeked, as her pair of eyes saw the figure outside Lala's house, a bright smile adorning Getra's face, she immediately met the guest who came.

The woman was surprised to see Getra holding a baby. "Excuse me, is this Lala's house?" his question.

"Truly, who are you?" Getra pretended not to recognize the figure standing in front of him.

"I'm Shafi, Lala's friend."

"I'm Getra, Lala's sister."

Shafi looks more relaxed, when he finds out that the man who is holding the baby Lala, is Lala's older brother.

"So soon, I'll call my sister first." Getra permission to leave his guests.

Shafi tried to smile in response to Getra's words.

With Getra's spirit back inside to see Lala.

"Who's brother? Why is my sister's face so happy?" ask Lala.

"La, after the guest left, I'm sorry brother, because you had to dye your face with my hand" Getra said.

"Sister want to beat me? What's wrong?"

"In front there is Dirga chant, Dirga will come, say you are battered because you were hit by Dirga's legal wife" said Getra.

"Sister is completely insane! Shafi's not like that!"

"Yes, then meet him, just be careful if you tell me all because of your marriage and Dirga, I make sure this is the last second Fattah breathes oxygen!" Threat Getra.

"Hurry up, meet Dirga's bini!"

Lala immediately put her foot out. Sure enough, his eyes saw the figure of the Shafi was in the living room of his house. The woman was excited to look at the longest photos on the wall of the living room.

Lala's heart grew shrinking, seeing Syafi looking at a photo of her marriage contract with Dirga.

"I'm sorry, I'm too excited to see your pictures."

The words of the Shafi awaken Lala from her daydream.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to hit you." Smiles still adorn the face of the Shafi.

"I've known about your marriage for a long time, when we almost hit you on the street, I already know who you are, honestly I'm sick to see Dirga as if he doesn't know you, this isn't fair his name."

Lala wanted to tell everything, but the threat of Getra made Lala's mouth shut.

"This is the heaven I miss La, I want Dirga's brother to get his wish." The Shafi looked at the photo of Fattah, and rubbed the photo. "My love for Dirga's sister, I just want to make sure Dirga's sister is happy, with me or without me."

"The happiness of Dirga's sister is you Fiy, while in this house, his mouth always says your name."

Shafi smiles. "I know."

"Don't go away from Dirga Fiy's sister, me and Dirg-sister"

"Bi Jumi .. make a drink for our guests!" The loud screams from Getra sounded clear. Lala understands, it's Getra's code.

"Say your sister, don't bother, I'm only here for a moment, I just want to apologize to you." The Shafi approached Lala, and grabbed the two palms of the woman. "I'm sorry La, because Dirga's love is too great for me, she's not being fair to you." 

The Shafi embraced the woman who was sculpting before his eyes. "Titip brother Dirga, please him." Without speaking again, Shafi let go of his embrace and just left Lala's house, the taxi he was riding in was still waiting for him in front of Lala's house.

"What does this mean?" Lala gathered her consciousness. Lala's current thoughts were only Dirga, Lala ran to her room, took her mobile phone. He tried to contact Dirga, but his phone was not picked up.

Lala was panicking. "Sir Dirga .. please lift …." Pekik Lala's. Lala repeatedly made calls to Dirga's number, but the result was the same, the call was not raised Dirga.

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Sorry really yes, my flow is too slow and long, the suffering is more complete, because I am up also not able to much 🙈