THE LOVE OF QONITA

THE LOVE OF QONITA
Chapter 106 I'll Let You Go



...“Like river water flowing upstream, then my blood flow becomes twisted when I know you start forgetting me.” - anonymous....


Medan, North Sumatra


After Jamal came home, Iman saw his HP. Actually from earlier he knew there were several calls from Mayang and there were several messages coming from the number of his wife. But because Iman was taking care of Qonita, Iman ignored the vibration of his HP.


This was the first time Mayang had contacted him to his personal number. Usually if there is a need, then Mayang will contact to the number that Jamal holds.


Mayang must have met his mother. And he must have known that the Iman family already knew about their series of marriages.


Iman has not had time to read one by one message from Mayang. He only had time to see a notification from the front screen, that Mayang asked him to contact him immediately because there was something very important.


Iman finally contacted Mayang.


"Hello." The sound of Mayang.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Which."


"Wa'alaikum hail, Im. Where are you? You're here, right?" cecar Mayang's.


"Huh? Meanin?" tanya Faith is confused.


"I'll send you a message. Mama's taking me and Yuna. Until 9pm tonight you don't come, Mama maksa Me and Yuna come with mama. You come here quickly."


"I can't, Yang. Qonita's sick. He's on the opname."


"This time, Im. Please prioritize us. You told me to hold on, but you didn't try to keep me."


Faith breathes. "Qonita's sick, Yang. He's in the care here."


"Qonita, Qonita, always Qonita. Your wife is not just him, Im. All you have to do is not just him."


"Yes... Sorry, I can't come" said Faith weakly.


"I'll wait 1 hour from now. If you don't come too, Me and Yuna will go with Mama."


"I'll let you go, Yang. You must miss your family very much. I'll come if the situation is possible. I'm sorry."


"Im..." Sounded very soft call Mayang to her husband. Maybe that's not the answer Mayang hoped for.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Which."


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Binjai, North Sumatra


Mayang cried after pressing the button to end the call. Her mother invited her to go with her mother. He asked his mother for time. Finally, her mother stayed at her house. Wiwied is home.


Mayang thought, by telling her husband that his mother would take him and Yuna away, then Faith would come soon. Butno. Even her husband said he would let her go.


"Im... Are we still in your heart? Why does it seem like we're the only ones waiting for you, we're the only ones missing you." Batin Mayang sad.


Mayang's bedroom door opened, her mother came in.


"Yuna is asleep. Is your husband coming?" ask Ms. Irma to her son.


"No, Ma. He can't come."


"Udahlah, Which. When are you going to be like this? Back to us Yang, your family. Find your own happiness. Surviving him will only continue to hurt yourself."


"Darling her love. And what about Yuna, Ma?"


Ms. Irma smiled cynically. "What kind of love do you keep? Love that just claps one hand? A love that only asks for sacrifice? Or love just out of pity?"


"Ma," rebutted Mayang for not accepting her mother saying that.


"Where's what Mama said wrong, Yang? Mama told him to come here let's talk about your relationship, he won't come. What is it defended for?" said Ms. Irma.


"You are the offspring of Erlangga. You are not there to be wasted. Or maybe he deliberately married you to hurt you because our family is hostile" continued Ms. Irma.


"No, Ma." Mayang covered his ears. "Faith can't be like that."


"Okay, we wait for him. If in the next two days he does not come too, you and Yuna join Mama to Jakarta." Jakarta was the home of the Erlangga family after they moved from Medan.


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..."I wish I could give you my pain just for a moment, so you can understand how much you hurt me." - Mohsen El-guindy....