
Medan, North Sumatra
Faith is done in Jakarta. Not wanting to linger in Jakarta, Iman immediately went home.
At 10 pm Iman arrived at his house. He did not tell his wife that he was going home.
It was late at night, and the children must have gone to sleep. Faith went straight to her room.
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There was no wife in their room. Where's wife? Shouldn't his wife be resting at this hour?
He looked in the bathroom who knew his wife was there. Apparently not. Qonita he didn't find there.
Faith came out of her room. Children's rooms were the goal. He goes into Ichy's room, there's nobody there, including Ichy.
Is it possible that they all gathered in Fuad and Nabil's room? But these nights, do they fit together in 1 bed?
Faith goes to the rooms of Fuad and Nabil. He opened the door to the room.
Deg
Blank. Just like his room and Ichy's, there's no one.
"Bik, Om.." cried out Iman calling the workers at his house.
Om Adi and Bibik came to meet his master who was shouting.
"Qonita and the kids where?" tanya Iman once saw the face of ART in her home.
"That, Sir. Em, Mother and children were brought together Mr. Pras."
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Faith was surprised to hear it.
"Where? Since when?" ask Faith to be angry.
The ART glances at each other in fear. "So late in the afternoon, sir."
"Argh." Faith screams loudly. He picked up the car keys and rushed away. His parents' home was his goal.
Faith drives fast. Conditions that are late at night make the streets deserted.
Why didn't Qonita tell him if he was leaving. Usually Qonita would ask for his permission first.
Faith took her HP. It was only fitting that Qonita could not contact him because his HP was inactive. He forgot to turn on his HP upon arrival in Medan earlier.
Faith revives its HP. A message from his wife. He tried to call his wife, but this time it was changed, his wife's number was off.
"S! al," said Iman upset.
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His mind's getting fucked up.
'Let Papa take care of your divorce and Qonita's. You don't deserve my man.'
His papa's words swirled around in his head, adding to the dizziness he felt.
Faith increases the speed of his car. It was not long before he finally arrived at his parents' house.
"Pa... Papa's..." Faith yelled out to her father.
Opa Pras out of his study.
"Where's Qonita, Pa?" Faith asked her father.
"Greetings first, just asked. Where's your manners, man?" opa Pras.
Faith breathes. "Assalamu'alaikum, Pa." He took it and he kissed his papa's hand.
"Wa'alaikum salutations."
"Where are Qonita and the kids, Pa?" Faith is impatient.
"You mean my ghosts and grandchildren?" ask opa Pras.
"Qonita is the wife of Iman, Pa," said Iman annoyed.
"Where is Papa's fault?" tanya opa Pras relaxed.
Faith breathes. He would never win against his father.
"Where is my wife Qonita, Papa's daughter-in-law?" tanya Faith tried to ease her emotions.
"What are you looking for?"
"Pa... Iman has divorced Mayang. Faith goes home to meet the wife and children of Faith. But Papa took them away. Papa can't separate us. Qonita is the wife of Faith. Faith loves her very much, Pa," cried Faith in frustration.
"What is this storm?" ask the Oma Herni who just showed up.
"So, this is Mama's proud son. Come even angry," said opa Pras.
"Faith divorced Mayang, Ma. Why do you want to separate the Faith and the Qonita?"
"Abang.." cried Qonita. In the room, she was like hearing her husband's voice. Qonita went out of the room to make sure. Qonita was shocked to hear her husband's words. Separate her and her husband?
"Darling..." Faith immediately approached his wife, then hugged his pregnant young wife.
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