
"Oos.. Honeymoon, it's good that they go on honeymoon too, since the beginning I told them to go on honeymoon again. But, you know for yourself how enthusiastic Raihan is in his work so the reason he finished his unfinished work first, after that he just wants to go.." Comment Aditia, Raihan's Papa with the face of Yang Sumringah.
"What an Empty Omong is this.." Suddenly, Hasbi who had been holding back her heart just let out a voice.
"They didn't go on a honeymoon Om, this woman's been lying!" Hasbi said while pointing at Umi Lika who immediately hid her face.
"Lying what does that mean? And.. Who are you, why did I notice your unfriendly attitude." Aditia said she was astonished. While the others were just silent, no one dared to let out a sound other than Hasbi.
"I'm Hasbi, Arsyila's best friend." Hasbi replied with a cold face.
"Oh, so.. So why are you insisting that my wife is lying?" Ask Aditia.
"Yes, because I know Raihan didn't take Arsyila for the honeymoon, Om. Unless he brought Arsyila to be made a slave by him. And also keeps Arsyila away from her family. You know, Arsyila's father just died a few days ago.."
"What?? Wait a minute, you said Arsyila's father died?" Aditia asked with a shocked expression. Because he didn't know at all that his best friend had died.
"They.. You know Dedi died?" Ask Aditia by looking closely at the wife beside her. Lika just nodded.
"Yes, God.. You know Dedi died but you didn't tell me?? What the fuck is Lika." Aditia looks angry and upset.
"I'm sorry, I don't want you to be thinking and your focus is disturbed when you work later. That's why I took the initiative not to tell you first until you returned to Indonesia." Umi Lika said reasoned.
"That's a nonsensical excuse, Lika. Dedi was a good friend of mine a long time ago and he was also the one who was instrumental in introducing us. But you kept him a secret from me. You're Raina too, why didn't you tell Papa Ha?" Said Aditia who now turned her eyes towards Raina.
"Yes, Raina thinks Umi told Papa." Defend Raina against her. Aditia did not respond to the defense of her son, she immediately turned her eyes towards Ardan who had just looked down.
"Ardan, Om Apologize for the cause of this late Om, Om really did not expect your father to die so soon. Om, I'm so sorry. May he be accepted by His side and you and your brother Arshila are always given strength and patience in receiving it." Aditia said with a sad face.
"Yes, Om. Its nothing. Thanks for the prayer." Ardan said politely.
"So what now? We don't want to spend a long time here, better aunt tell us where Raihan took Arsyila. We're gonna catch up with them." Hasbi said that refocusing on their main goal came here.
"I don't understand what's really going on. You said Raihan took Arsyila as a slave? Hey young man, you don't accuse Raihan of a no-no. Raihan is Arsyila's rightful husband. So what's wrong with Raihan taking his wife away." Defend Aditia against her Son, Raihan.
"Because Om knows nothing of Raihan's depravity as a husband. Om doesn't know, right? What he's done to his wife." Hasbi.
"Destruction, injustice what do you mean? Raihan cannot do evil to Arsyila, Raihan is a good boy. I know very well how my son is, so you don't slander my son huh!" Said Aditia who began to rise in blood to face Hasbi who cornered Raihan since earlier.
"I'm not making a slander Om. I tell the truth. If Om does not believe, please Om ask the three of them. They know that during marriage, Arsyila was always hurt by Raihan" Hasbi said, pointing to three women who happened to be sitting in rows. Being pointed at by Hasbi like that made the three women lower their faces.
"What did he just say?" Aditia asked with a sharp look towards the three of them.
"Lika, Raina, Sindy.. Answer!" Bentak Aditia's.
Not a single one of them dared to make a sound.
"Mas, Sorry.. It's not that we don't want to tell you. But, back again.. I don't want your job abroad to be disrupted because of the thought of this later." Umi Lika finally gave an excuse again, the same reason.
"That reason again, don't you have another reason Lika? With you hiding this from me, it's the same as if you've been lying. So did Raihan do anything to Arsyila??"
"Raina's... Why have you been quiet since? Is it true that your brother has done evil with Arsyila??" Aditia repeated her question again but this time in a special to Raina.
"Yes, Pa.." Raina answered briefly.
"Can't let this go. What the boy had in mind, was already married to a good woman - well even wasted." Said Aditia who then took her Handphone and immediately called Raihan. He could not wait to hear straight from Raihan's mouth.
Hasbi and Ardan wait for Aditia to call Raihan with anxious feelings. At least they were quite relieved because Papa Raihan who firmly did not let his favorite daughter-in-law was hurt by his own son.
Moments later, Raihan picked up the phone from his Papa.
"Hello, Pa? What was? Tumben called" Raihan said across the street.
"Where are you??" Todong Aditia directly with a high tone of voice.
"Me?? L'm.. I have a job out of town.." Answer Raihan with a cuek.
"Where??" Aditia asked again.
"Why is Pa?" Raihan asked back.
"Why did you bring Arsyila?"
"Yes, what's wrong. She's my wife. I deserve to take him wherever I want"
"About - mentang she is your wife, so as you please also make her a slave, if you like you also hurt her, Yes???"
"What??? What does Papa mean? Who hurt Arsyila?" Raihan tried to deny.
"Don't pretend you're Raihan. You have not changed. All this time you were just pretending, right?? Nyesal Papa has married you to a good woman like Arsyila.."
"Huhahahahaha.... It's good that Papa's already realized it." Raihan said with a laugh so loud that the sound of laughter boomed until heard by all of them.
"You don't mess with Raihan. Bring Arsyila home right now!!" Papa's orders.
"Law.. Didn't she? Papa cares about him, right?? Because what? Because she's the daughter of Papa's dead best friend, right?? But, what a pity Pa.. I hate him! So hateful to the daughter of a slanderer, the daughter of a murderer...!!" Said Raihan in flames.
Aditia. His face immediately flushed red, for holding back the anger at the words of his son...
Seriate..