Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's

65. Everything Will Be Fine

Ummi Rahma and her husband looked at the still crying Kiara nanar with their heads bowed deeply. They couldn't imagine how much pain Kiara had been treated like that. Getting married without love may be common, but if it is not appreciated, where the conscience of the person lies.

Kiyai can't pawn Kiara's happiness on a guy like Habibie. If the man had the intention to part with Kiara, he could have a good talk, not hurt the body and mind of this woman. Kiara's condition was not good, Kiyai very memorized that the pregnant woman had a windy mood. That is what he learned when Umm Rahma was pregnant with her children.

"Son!" Kiyai looked at Kiara fixedly. "Pakdhe doesn't know what your husband is. But one thing Pakdhe is sure of, he does not really understand religion. A man who has adab and science will not treat his wife like this. For now, you just stay here, later learn the same salary as Budhe. If you go back there, you'll go crazy."

"Kiyai!" Umm Rahma nudged her husband's arm. However, Kiyai Salim paid no heed to it. He was angry and ashamed because there were men who could not respect what they had. That person can change over time, all that needs a process, if the reason Habibie can not respect Kiara is because Kiara is a devotee of religious knowledge compared to his first wife, habibie should have refused this marriage in the first place.

"Eat and rest, Kia. Don't tell your father you're here!"

Kiara nodded - nodding her head. Not going to, until whenever Kiara would never contact those people. Enough to get here he suffers, if his happiness is not with those people, Kiara will seek his own happiness even though it is difficult.

"Eat Nak! Forgive your father, he's a little harsh, but good."

"Yes Budhe, thank you."

"Gum!" Budhe Rahma rubbed Kiara's head gently, the woman could not hold back the tears that again forced her to come out. It's been a long time since they met, this child has grown into a beautiful woman but unfortunately, her life is not that beautiful.

Being abandoned by her mother as a child is not enough to make her hurt. Kiara still has to get suffering from time to time. Marriage which should be a source of happiness, it actually makes him fall into painful wounds.

"You're a good boy, Nduk. God willing there will be times when you are happy."

Kiara rubbed the corner of her eye, the woman fed rice into her mouth with a forced, she did not have a mood to eat but Kiara had to meet the nutrition for her baby. From today, Kiara must not be weak, she must be a strong woman for the sake of the baby in her womb. They only have each other, if she falls, what about the baby. Kiara is not a weak woman, she can live this all, God will not give trials beyond the limits of the ability of his people, right?

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Habibie .. the man sat pensively after fulfilling his duty. He leaned against the wall, banging his head against the wall with tears streaming down his cheeks. Hampa, deserted ... Habibie was really confused, where he had to find the figure of the wife. Kiara is unlikely to go to a dangerous place, Habibie hopes the man is safe.

"I'm sorry, Kiara ..." He lowered his head, his heart ached imagining Kiara leaving with the wound he had inflicted, his mouth was indeed evil, Habibie should not have said such a sentence. He was ignited by emotions because he always harbored his anger on Gibran, since long he wanted to reprimand his sister, but Habibie said, he did not want to make their relationship stretch. However, when Gibran married Humaira, the anger just kind of got out.

Gibran wanted to play him intentionally. Not only his heart, but also his pride, his happiness, also dispelled his respect for the man. Habibie only thought that Gibran deliberately wanted to torture him by marrying Humaira.

"Master!" call Bi Arum from outside the room. "Lord there's Mr. Amzar with Mr. Fawas in front!"

The man immediately stood up, he fluttered to the right and to the left, his eyes closed imagining how angry Amzar was because Habibie had already ruined his daughter.

"I'm down now, Bi!"

"Good, Master!"

Habibie took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. He came out of the room, down the stairs, and the man arrived in front of two men who were now both looking at him deeply.

"Where's Kiara, Habibie?" ask Mr. Fawas.

Habibie was silent, his head bowed not knowing what to answer.

"Where's my son, Abie boy?" Mr. Amzar still asked in his meek voice.

"An Abi's aircrew!" pinta Pak Fawas firmly.

Habibie shook his head. "Habibie doesn't know, Abi!"

Plakkkp!

A slap of a swallower landed perfectly on the man's cheek.

Plakkkp!

Another one came to one side of the other. The disappointment he felt was truly as big as a mountain. Fawas did not know how he could raise a child who did not have a manhood like Habibie.

"If Kiara were here, I would ask Kiara to sue for your divorce, Habibie!" Fawas still snapped with his loud voice.