
"Are you crazy she's my wife, you like married women?" jose said as he kicked the table.
Damar lowered his head and did not dare to look at Jose who was burning with emotion.
"I couldn't help my heart when I saw him, I've loved him since Junior High" Damar's honest confession again.
"Do you know that my wife never liked you?" ask Jose again.
"I know...."
Damar shed his tears, hurt at the rejection many times by Fatia when her hope, she would accept it even though it was impossible to have Fatia.
"I want to hear it?" replied Damar pasrah.
Fatia stood on her waist, had many times she had always rejected him even from since Junior High but never understood by Damar.
"Look yeah.... Damar, I've never liked you at all, so don't come near me once, again you're doing the same thing as when I was in Junior High I didn't hesitate to send you to jail" fatia was upset.
"One more Damar, this meeting I vedio right, I recorded this I will report to Pak Lurah, if anything happens with my small family, you are the first person I pursue and I beat up"
Fatia left the place in a fit of annoyance, and Yosi stood up and ran after Fatia who stepped towards the kitchen.
Damar's face pias and pale ashen, while Irul and Jose clenched their teeth as if they wanted to beat up the man in front of him.
"Do you know the answer now?" ask Jose.
Damar still lowered his head and covered in tears, feeling his lips twisted without being able to do anything because of Fatia's refusal.
"One more yes...I love Fatia very much, do not once you snatch her from my arms, you understand that" said Jose again.
Jose stood up and wanted to leave the place with a very angry heart, but suddenly came the hajj sir from filling the study in the mosque of the next village.
"Assalamualaikum...What is this?".
Joss did not leave the place and sat back and kissed the back of the Hajj man's hand.
"Walaikum salam.." they answered in unison.
With fire Jose told all about the lunge of Damar in recent days, Jose also saw the newly recorded vedio.
"Fatia where's my son now?" ask hajj sir.
"There's in the room maybe sir with Yosi" Irul replied with an upset heart.
Mr. Haji was also upset because already twice this Damar made a act that is not in accordance with the norms of society in general.
"Son... call Fatia here?"
"Well sir.." replied Irul as he stood up and headed to Fatia's room.
While Damar remained silent without daring to look at the Hajj sir and let out a word from his mouth.
"Daddy called me?" fatia asked as she arrived at the living room followed by Irul and Yosi behind her.
"Yes..nak..t sit down, you want to talk for a minute".
Fatia sat down beside Jose putting her right hand over Jose's thigh and Jose linked the hand so that it interlocked their hands.
"Father does not want this event to happen like the time when you were Junior High, so we should finish it now" said the Hajj sir firmly.
"What do you mean, sir?" tanya Fatia did not understand.
Pak Haji plans to hold a hearing now so that nothing happens that is not desired someday.
"Well... sir.." replied Jose briefly.
Jose contacted Pak lurah, who happened to still be at the uncle's house, so that only five minutes had arrived at Fatia's house.
"What's this....?" asked Pak Lurah when he arrived at Fatia's house while looking at Damar who looked down and cried.
Pak Haji told me everything that had been told by Jose and the events during Junior High quickly.
Pak Haji asked for a solution to Pak lurah so that this problem does not drag on, and cause things that are not desired to happen.
Mr. Lurah contacted Mr. Rt, RW, Damar's biological mother to gather at the Hajj sir's house right now.
Mr. Haji also contacted his mother Fatia to go home now because there was a problem at home.
Almost half an hour later the people called had gathered in the mosque in front of the Hajj man's house.
Pak Lurah told everyone present at that time the problems faced by Jose's small family.
Damar's biological mother cried as a result of the actions of his son made his heart hurt, his mother Damar gave all the problems completely to the pak lurah and pak haji.
Pak Haji wants to solve this problem with his family, on one condition Damar will not approach Fatia, Jose and his son Al and not bother him at all, forbidden to invite them to talk, and not talk, or touch his family at all.
If violated Fatia's family does not hesitate to report Damar to the police station on charges of coercion of will, and harassment.
All made agreements on black paper on white, there are witnesses pak lurah, RT, RW and the surrounding community, and stamped.
All can be solved with a cold head, when they shake hands to say goodbye Damar also wants to shake hands with Fatia, but Fatia is very afraid to spontaneously hug Jose tightly.
Jose glared at Damar with very sharp eyes.
"Do you want me to beat you up now?" jose said with annoyance.
Mr. RT and Mr. RW spontaneously held Damar's hand and pulled him out of the neighborhood mosque.
"Se... patiently.bring your wife in" ordered the hajj.
Fatia still hugged her husband's body tightly and with cold sweat coming out from her forehead.
"Come on.we go to the darling room" said Jose while holding bridal Fatia.
Damar's mother pulls Damar's hand at her son home but Damar keeps his eyes on Jose holding Fatia with an indescribable look.
Jose held Fatia up to the room and placed her on the bed, Fatia still hugged her tightly.
"Don't once leave me, I can't get away from you" said Fatia softly.
"Of course I love you so much, never doubt it".
With this event the love between the two is getting stronger and unshakable right, strengthening each other and protecting each other.
While hugging each other tightly there was a slow knock on the door, Jose got up and stood walking towards the door.
"Tock....tok...tok...".
"Dad..... Jayah..... Ya....candong?'.
It turns out that Yosi is knocking on the door because Al whines in tears looking for his father and his mother.
Al who saw his bunda lay with slightly moist eyes came to him and went up on the bed.
"Bunbun ...atits...yagi?" al said as he rubbed his cheek.