The Nasab is different

A Piece of the Past

Flashbacks

Pov Ahmad's

“ Finally my wife will return to Indonesia “ expressions of my joy after 4 years Nur was in the country of people .

At first I did not agree when Nur decided to go abroad, like the women in my residence . But at that time Nur gave an ultimatum , if you want to prohibit to leave 5 million monthly money to meet my needs .

I was stuck when Nur told me to provide money that I had not seen at all & I was just a construction worker how could I provide 5 million dollars a month for my family's living expenses . Finally inevitably I allowed Nur to leave and what I heard Nur was going to go to a European country more precisely Turkey .

During her 4 years in the country of people, Nur did not give any news at all until I felt like a widower with children 2 . But while working at home karsa sir, suddenly the wife of Pak karsa came to me and told me that Nur tonight would come home . Understand at that time who had a landline only pak karsa , because pak karsa one - the richest man at that time .

Coming home from the house of Paksa I immediately tell this happy news to my two daughters and sure enough, both my daughters look very happy especially my youngest son heard his mother will come home . Evening arrived 4 years later, my daughter and I headed straight to the station to pick up the wife I missed for 4 years .

A few moments of waiting, finally the person we were waiting for came . Without feeling me until my tears because happy to see her again, Nur also looks very changed in terms of appearance and his face looks very white , clean as not Nur my wife 4 years ago I saw .

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It turns out that Nur did not go home alone but rather took a girl maybe his age of about 2 years . But when I looked at the face of the boy in the arms of Nur , there was a resemblance to the face of my eldest daughter just that the little boy in Nur's arms was very pure white with his sharp nose . I'm pretty sure that little boy was the kid my wife was born with, but with whom ? there is no way that little boy is my son, while I have not been in contact for 4 more years . “ Nur “ call me .

Nur's face stiffened as I called her, but soon Nur approached me to shake hands and say something in my ear . “ Mas , later I will explain if already at home . “ said Nur .

Until home, beyond my expectations Nur turned out to ignore the little boy he brought . Nur left the little boy outside and Nur breezed into the house just like that with my two daughters regardless of her . Because I could not bear, I also carried her into the house, even though the little boy looked ordinary there was no sad face or wanted to cry when left by Nur , even though the little boy looked ordinary , as always got such treatment by Nur my wife .

“ Tesekkurler baba “ says little boy .

Not understanding the meaning of her words, I just nodded my head and took her to my daughter's second room . Arriving at my daughter's second room, I saw Nur putting my two daughters to sleep with no memory of the little boy she lived outside . “ Nur , sleep also this child after that we have to talk . “ said ku .

Moments later, Nur finally went into the room that used to be the place where Nur and I met you before Nur left . Unexpectedly, Nur squatted at my feet to apologize to me . “ Nur wake up , mas only need an explanation from you not your apology . “ said me .

Nur also explained who the little boy he brought was . Nur admitted it if the little boy was the child born her right , in other words her biological child . Nur said 'if he was the victim of abuse of his savage employer . Not only being a victim of abuse, Nur also said she was a victim of violence from her employer's family and Nur also showed scars on her back .

After hearing the explanation from Nur , I held her . I feel like a useless husband seeing my wife's suffering, while in a country people . My wife is suffering there and I think my wife has forgotten us 'cause she hasn't told me for 4 more years in the country .

After my three daughters grew up, yes I have considered beyza my own biological daughter even though beyza is not my flesh blood . I bought a house that is quite decent for my family to live in, it's all because the sale of rice that I planted myself from the rice fields I rented from Pak kades is very selling in the market . I also now work in the sub-district office, not as a building porters anymore .

Unexpectedly, my destruction came at a time when I felt like I was the happiest man in the world, because I had a harmonious family . At that time, I wanted to surprise Nur by bringing a jewelry box that I bought from the sale of rice, because it made a profit 2 times more than usual . That afternoon I returned home with my smile continued to develop because it was too happy, I accidentally died my motorcycle and chose to take public transportation so that Nur did not know I was coming . But until the house, I saw the motorbike from Uncle Juki parked in the front yard of my house and the state of the door was open . I decided to go in and say hello to my wife's uncle, before surprising my wife Nur .

As I stepped in, I overheard a debate between the ponakan and his uncle . But what I heard was that uncle Juki was asking my wife for money, saying shut up . I decided not to go in and wait outside, because I was reluctant to interfere with my wife's family affairs .

But when I turned around, I heard my wife's loud voice saying If she was deported because of uncle , because her uncle was expelled by Usman . I also abandoned my intention to go out and hide to hear the conversation between my wife and uncle Juki .

Like his uncle Juki looks angry at my wife 'cause she slapped my wife instead . I want to get close because I can't accept seeing my wife slapped by Uncle Juki , but my steps stopped when Uncle Juki replied to my wife by calling her stupid for not being a useful wife for Usman .

“ Wife of Usman . “ say me with a flash of anger . I can't stand it anymore, I finally approached Juki's wife and uncle who were discussing a man named Usman . “ Now it is clear who is Usman uncle Juki ? “ I prefer to ask directly to uncle Juki, if I ask Nur the existing Nur will add to the new lies again .

“ Why did you even ask me , just ask your wife that . “ reply uncle Juki .

Because Uncle Juki doesn't want to talk and I know that Uncle Juki is here because he needs money, I also gave the jewelry box that I was originally going to give to Nur . “ Take it ! and answer my question . “ uncle Juki looks sparkling when I thrust a jewelry box at him . It is not difficult to make Uncle Juki talk, because my wife's uncle was acutely troubled .

“ Alright if you force . Now listen well - well , Usman is a man who married the wife you love 3 years ago and you know what your beloved wife did to get married to the rich businessman ? falsifying his Identity . She claimed to be a widow who had lived dead her husband, foolishly the Usman believed his wreath without finding out the truth . The peak when your beloved wife began to be unconscious and brave like me because it did not give me money to shut up , I also told Usman the truth if Nur still has family in Indonesia . Not until it was , I also gave evidence to Usman and finally Usman believed. “ explanation uncle Juki .

“ Does uncle have proof ? “ I don't want to believe just like that with my wife's uncle if I haven't seen the proof .

Uncle grinned as I asked to show proof but a moment later, Uncle Juki pulled out the phone he had stored in his jacket and uncle gave the phone to me . “ Look in my phone gallery , there are many photos - wedding reception photos of my nephew that I save . Not only that , I also keep a video of my beloved niece's wedding contract . “ said uncle .

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“ Nur syamsiah , from this second I talak . “ sayku without hesitation .

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