THE BRIDE IS SWAPPED (THE TRAGEDY OF THE FIRST NIGHT)
The arrival of Abdul
" How about my grandson? satisfied you are now Arjuna, your arrogance, your weakness as a man is very disappointing papa, enjoy now your pain is basic useless child, too soft you become a man, so happy, here papa knows if Aini is a smart woman, she deserves to do all that for a man like you, if it's like this what you can do now you regret right??", Mr. Abdul really looked at him with red eyes emitting a deeply disappointed aura on Arjuna as if his words were not even a word of mercy considering that the only son was in a hospital cage.
" Pa patient pa... ", Ms. Aryanti grabbed the hand of the parcuna and rubbed it gently to ease the anger of the husband.
" Now you know what happens because you're spoiling this kid too much now? Huh! he became a cowardly man who was irresponsible and tended to indulge his own desires papa was really disappointed", Mr. Abdul then just left the room Arjuna.
" pa . papa.". ", Waryanti shouted hysterically to call her husband but was not touched at all by Mr. Abdul who continued to walk and even left the hospital.
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" Yes Mr. Assalamualikum", a call came into Tristan's cell phone still in this room Arjuna with his confused face.
" you're sending Mutia's address right now to my father's phone", the voice across there was full of deep emphasis on Tristan.
" Good sir I will immediately send, Tut tut. ", as soon as Tristan answered the words the phone was immediately turned off by Mr. Abdul.
Tristan immediately typed the address of Mutia's boarding place on Pak Abdul.
" Who is Tris?", asked Bu Aryanti.
" Mom" replied Tristan honestly.
" ask what?".
" Hemmm. Mutia Bu's address", Tristan hesitated a little to answer honestly to Bu Aryanti.
" you are Mas! so you are angry with mom, so you are a firm man, do not let it just trouble the parents, if it is this to make everyone regret knowing, satisfied you now, satisfied you now, mom educates you but this is the result I feel sad and disappointed Mas same you", actually Bu Aryanti did not want to scold Arjuna but because of his frustration after being scolded by Mr. Abdul so he also vented it on Arjuna at this time.
" I'm sorry ma", Arjuna was downcast not knowing what to say anymore.
" Mommy wants to see what next step you will take, if this is how you know the consequences complicate yourself, just you, by pretentiously marrying Kania but you yourself abandoned Mutia and your son", Ms. Aryanti inexhaustibly nagged the typical Arjuna mother-mom if it was angry everything just came out.
Arjuna was silent but heard and confirmed the babbling of his mother.
Meanwhile, in another place, Mr. Abdul Tengan told someone to browse the address given by Tristan.
" Good afternoon sir", Sapasessomeone from across there.
" Please find and make sure the address that I just sent you, carefully and carefully also investigate the truth, ask also the occupants of the house and also its full identity", mr. Abdul immediately spoke to the problem directly then hung up the phone again before an answer was heard from across the street.
Someone who was called by Mr. Abdul then moved quickly to find the location in question.
then he sent me some of the results he had found in his investigation.
Mr. Abdul who was very much waiting then smiled to get what he wanted.
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" Let's go, kid, get all your toys done by 9pm, we'll have to go to bed", fashion told Hilmi to clean up her toys scattered in the living room and the boy dropped off when the sound of knocking on the door sounded loud.
" Who?", Mutia opened the door and looked at the person standing in front of the door with a pushy look and then looked down.
" Who's mother?", Hilmy then stood behind her by holding on tightly to Mutia's clothes.
" Hmmm.... You are looking for who sir?", hence Mutia's self-shaking heart trembled shakes even her legs had almost withered.
" Dad, Aini? That's you Aini I'm looking for, can you come in?", please?", here the shocked and gawking not only Mutia even Pak Abdul was made to run out of words before finally speaking even with a heart that is not careless.
Mutia stared pushyly at the figure of a father standing before her.
" Why are you here?", Mutia did not also invite you to enter her living room.
" Can I come in?, then your question will be answered", Mr. Abdul slightly stepped his feet to break into the living room Mutia.
" Oh yes, please ", although the pearl hesitated but finally allowed Mr. Abdul to enter and sit in his living room.
" Please Sir!", finally Mutia did not hesitate anymore to let Pak Abdul sit too hard for him to hide this time.
" who can you introduce?", Mr. Abdul thrust his hand to live the boy in front of him, Mr. Dul was so sure if this boy was his grandson.
Seeing that the heart of pearls was flat-ketir there was a fear that was so great but could not do anything, he finally grabbed the bottled water to be served to Mr. Abdul.
" I only have this drinking water Sir please drink, but if you want hot tea I can make?", said Mutia politely with a bowed face.
" Not enough to bother" Abdul replied.
Hilmi then greeted the old man who was sitting on the sofa in his living room.
" Hilmy" he answered softly with a face down in fear of embarrassment.
" What a good name, how old is he?".
" four".
" Already in school?".
" Already, TK A class", Hilmi continued to answer fable questions with a low head but occasionally broke it looked up and looked at the person in front of him.
" Call me opa, smart boy".
" Opa?".
" Yes, Opa".
" Here sitting near the opa, Opa wants to talk to his mother first yes", Mutia only pay attention to the interaction of the two men of different ages fihadaapannya this with a paled face, Hilmy just nodded and obeyed the words of Mr. Abdul.
" Dad Aini, I came here just to make sure of the circumstances and whereabouts of you and your son, sorry if you surprised you came here at night, I just can't wait and want to see you soon after hearing the news that if you've been found, you should have done this 5 years ago instead of now, I'm sorry, especially Arjuna, you know we're all wrong with you".
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