
The taxi Tamara and her husband boarded arrived at their destination hotel. After getting the key, Ziddan rushed Tamara in.
The beautiful woman threw her body on the bed.
“Do not drop your body like that dear, remember you are pregnant.”
“I forgot that I was pregnant. My body feels very tired. I want to get some rest, Mas.”
Ziddan who was cleaning up their belongings then sat on the edge of the bed. He gently nibbled Tamara's white feet.
“Sleep baby, I'll take care of you.”
“Mas, you go to the hospital again. Later tonight I want you to take me to dad's house.”
Ziddan opened his eyes wide at the words.
“I don't want to, baby.”
“This is for our good, Mas. Just do what your parents want.”
“Honey, we have to find proof together.”
“What proof? There will be no proof, Mom. Just keep your mom in the hospital. Actually he needs you to strengthen this time because your father is critical.”
“You okay do I stay alone in this hotel?”
“Tak what, mas. Go accompany your mother and father.”
“Honey, I'm sorry,” he said before leaving the room. Tamara smiled as her husband walked away. It tries to stay strong to maintain its newly flowering household.
Perhaps this way he could make amends for his mistakes in the past, and after he complied with what his father-in-law's will was he hoped to gain confidence again.
That night, Tamara insisted on being sent home to her parents. With a heavy heart, Ziddan finally obeyed Tamara. The man borrowed the car of his co-worker when Ziddan had not moved to Jakarta, which was also in the hotel. Ziddan had passed and talked for quite a long time.
Tamara felt that she was of no use in the hotel so she asked to go home. She wants her husband to focus on her father's health.
After arriving at the magnificent house of Permana, it turns out there is only Difa who is on college vacation. So he went home. Difa who opened the door was shocked to see the arrival of her brother. At once happy because his longing for Tamara was treated.
“Dek, father and mother where?”
“They are in Surabaya city, Kak.”
“Away. Since when is it?”
“Emm.. It's been one week like that. When Difa arrived there was no them here.”
“So, are you alone here?”
“Iya. Ohya, big brother and mas Ziddan what's up here at night?”
“You accompany you, can you?”
“Wah. With brother Ziddan too right?”
Ziddan shook his head.
“No, Deck. Your brother wants to be here first he said kangen you.”
“Oh so.”
Tamara develops her sweetest smile to Difa to reassure him.
“Then let Difa take you to my room, Kak.”
“Sister sleeps in sister's room only, dear.”
“Oke well brother. I brought you brother's stuff, yeah.”
Difa picked up her brother's bag and suitcase. With a happy feeling he headed for the room. Without any suspicions about the two couples.
Tamara and Ziddan were still talking in the living room. They are compiling agreed words to give an excuse if Tamara's parents ask.
“Then I went back to the hotel, baby.”
“Be careful, mas.”
“Yes, you are also careful. Take good care of Dedek. Later I will contact you every time.”
Difa who rejoined them thought a little hard.
“What does dedek mean?” muttered.
Ziddan and Tamara chuckled.
“Difa, sister saying yes. Take care of these two lives that I love.”
“Two lives?” Difa pointed at herself and Tamara.
Ziddan stroked his wife's stomach in front of Difa, signaling that the intention of the words was the fetus in the womb.
“Kakak pregnant???” His face is as sweet as possible.
“Iya, dear. pregnant sister just one month nih.”
“Omaygat...” Difa pranced and hugged her brother tightly.
“Eits, don't date dong. Poor grandpa inside tuh.”
Ziddan laughed, he ruffled the hair of his sister-in-law who looked innocent even though she was in college.
“I am calm now because there is Difa guard. Then I say goodbye, yes.”
“Iya mas, may your father recover soon. Keep up with ya.”
The two women escorted Ziddan until his car disappeared from their sight.
Because it's late at night. Difa invited her brother to sleep immediately.
“Sister, brother no problem is it the same brother Ziddan?”
“No kok.”
“If same family mas Ziddan?”
Tamara was silent for a moment. Finally he told Difa everything. Difa who heard the story her face turned furious.
“Mertua big brother evil really, sister.” Difa wiped away her tears that were present.
“They're right, Dek. The wrong brother. Maybe with this can make up for the mistake sister.”
“Kak, strong brother yes. Difa will always be with sister.”
“But what about father and mother if they find out,” he continued worried.
“Seconds don't know what they're going to do. Hope everything is okay.”
***
Today is the third day Tamara is staying at her father's house. However, Permana and Sari have not returned. He intentionally did not inform them.
Ziddan's father also has no better news. Anxiety rattled the look on the woman's face.
In the morning, Difa took her brother for a walk around the complex in order to make the mind of a depressed pregnant woman can be a little fres.
Once they were tired enough, they went home.
Both were shocked when they found his father's car parked in the garage.
“Tamara? Since when are you here?” ask the father who was also surprised to see his son enter the house with his sister's sports clothes.
“A-yah,” muttered Tamara nervously.
“Daddy itself when to go home? Last time we came out there was no father and mother,” timpal Difa.
“Dad and mom just came five minutes ago,” her mom replied. Actually her mother also wanted to ask Tamara. She already felt bad about Tamara in that house.
“Daddy, when do I come? Why is it only Tamara's sister who is asked?” instead of Difa so that his father does not focus on his brother.
“Hmm. You're used to going home without telling.”
“Yes already let's go in, mom and dad had time to buy breakfast, we better eat together first.”
“Siappp, Mom,” says her two daughters.
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Arumi Nadya Karima, a woman born into a family.
His life is perfect when he marries a handsome man named Gibran Erlangga.
His two-year marriage to Gibran was always considerate and pampering. Arumi thinks she is the luckiest woman, until one day the harsh reality must be accepted.
Gibran turned out to be his love all along. The attention he gave was only to cover up the affair. Arumi was very disappointed and hurt. His love has been ignored by Gibran. The man is willing to torture himself.
Will Arumi survive or choose to split?