THE STRUGGLE OF A WIDOW

ARMAN SEARCH

His mind floated about Ayana the wife who had fought for her son, really made Rayan's heart sliced to remember how Ayana's life as a widow. Whatever he did to his son Yuki, and how cruel the man who in the name of husband but with the heart to hurt his wife.

It was unthinkable to her that a wife risked her life to give birth to their children.

"I've even handled a hundred times in other rooms, but only this time I really realize how much love a mother has for her child until her life is no longer the top priority.." Batin Rayan's

"Ayan.. Was that loser there when you gave birth to Yuki..? If he's next to you, he's a real man.."

"Yan, you're here apparently.. Please take your son to see his mother.." Said Mr. Sultan approaching Rayan who had been looking for his whereabouts.

"Ayana has realized pah..?" Rayan asked surprised by the presence of the father who suddenly appeared.

"Yes he is conscious.. But still limp, your mama can't let Ayana talk too much.." Speak to Sultan

"Alhamdulillah.all right, one second.." Rayan rushed into the baby's room and carried her baby out to the father who was waiting for her in the doorway.

"Geez, opa's granddaughter is so cute.. Let's go see mama.." Sapa pak Sultan gently stroked the top of the baby's head that was covered by the skull in Rayan's sling.

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Nightfall. Arman, who was very frustrated, moved from his room after wearing a sweater and grabbed a car key and rushed to leave his luxurious residence which is now empty like a grave. Arman drove his vehicle through the capital filled with vehicles and pollution to one place.

It took Arman an hour to arrive at a densely populated village. Arman parked his car in front of a small alley that can only be passed by two-wheeled vehicles.

After Arman entered a few meters into the alley, there was a simple house that was quite clean and beautiful with beautiful ornamental plants.

It also appears that a middle-aged woman is sweeping on the front porch of the house. Arman hesitated to continue his steps. But then he slowly stepped forward towards the woman.

"Assalamualaikum ma'am.." Sapa Arman smiled doubtfully.

"Goddessalam.." Answer the middle-aged woman who is usually greeted by the call of Mother Nani by local residents.

"Son Arman..? What's it doing here..?" Ask Bu Nani who is still in shock.

How not ma'am Nani was not surprised. The Arman he knew was not someone who liked to visit without something he wanted.

"I'm here to pick Rika up.. Is Rikanya inside..?" Arman asked after they were already in the living room.

"rika..? You want to pick Rika up..?" Bu Nani frowned looking at Arman's face.

"Rika's not here.." Said Nina astonished.

Arman frowned.

"Where is Rika really going..? Here..?" Tanya Bu Nani was filled with confusion.

Arman is confused as to what to answer to Bu Nani. Like being trapped in Arman's current position trap. His mind drifted far away. Where should he find Rika and her son. Because when five months ago, Rika went with a big pregnant condition.

"Mom, I can't explain what mom is.. I'm just texting you, if Rika's here or you meet Mom anywhere, please call me ma'am.." Arman said begging.

"Son Arman.. I don't need your explanation either.. I just want to remind you.. If something happens to my son, I will not forgive you.. You remind me where I never approve of you taking my son away from this house..?" Sarkas bu Nani challenges Arman.

Arman who felt threatened could only take a breath. He knew if anything happened to Rika out there, the mother and local RT sir who is Rika's uncle would not stay silent. For Arman and Bu Nani had a black deal over white before Arman married Rika.

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