The Wasted Bride

Angry The Brother

The next morning the Arsawijaya family was getting ready to return to Jakarta. Of course everyone felt very sad because they had to leave without Arwaa, especially Hanna who had been crying since then did not want to come home.

The little girl wanted to be with her mother, as well as Arwaa, she looked so sad that she even shed tears when she saw Hanna and her mother-in-law crying. It felt like he took Hanna from his father's arms and also hugged the mother-in-law. But it can't be because of the hand held by the uncle.

I don't know it looks like her mother's sister is so angry to know how Arwaa was treated by her husband. Not yet sad because the father left, now Arwaa must be far from people who sincerely love him.

"Mother... Bundaaa! Ayaaa... Hanna wants mothera! Hanna wants to be with mommy...!!"

Hanna kept crying and asked to be taken down from Attalaric's sling. Arwaa could not bear to see Hanna who kept crying since then begged the uncle to allow himself to talk to the niece of her husband.

"Don't promise Arwaa anything, you won't know what's going to happen next." Firmly Uncle Jhonny who is only possessed by Arwaa.

Arwaa moved her feet towards Attalaric who was looking at her. Hanna, who saw her mother approaching her, forced her down from her father's arms and scattered herself to embrace Arwaa. The little girl hugged Arwaa's waist very tightly and hid Arwaa's shriveled face.

"Mother... Bundaa let's go home with Hanna. Hanna won't come home if you don't come."

Hanna looked up at Arwaa with teary eyes making Arwaa's heart hurt. Arwaa forced herself to smile gently at Hanna and aligned herself with the little girl.

"Hanna darling forgive mom, mommy can't come home for now. But Hanna don't worry, even though Hanna and mother are far apart, mother will always pray for the best for Hanna. Hanna was the same, if Hanna misses mother, pray to God as you teach, so Hanna can meet mother yes dear." Lirih Arwaa while gently stroking Hanna's cheek.

"Yes, Hanna don't be sad anymore. Mother will not go anywhere because the mother will always be in the heart of Hanna, as well as Hanna who will always be in the heart and mother's prayer."

Arwaa cupped both of Hanna's cheeks and convinced her. Hanna looked sadly at the woman she had considered her own mother, but then she nodded and hugged Arwaa's neck tightly before giving a small kiss on both Arwaa's cheeks and forehead.

"Hanna dear mother..." Whisper before turning around and hiding in his father's arms.

Attalaric smiled sadly at the interaction between Hanna and her sister-in-law.

Aldair...

Aldair...

Aldair...

Ah, I have to teach that bastard sister a lesson!

"Mother, father, Razi mas, Atta mas, Hanna, be careful on the road. May God always protect you." Arwaa smiled gently at her husband's family despite the obvious sadness in her eyes.

Arwaa waved her hand as she moved away from the car her husband's family was riding in.

"I'm sorry uncle but this is for your good."

Uncle Jhonny held Arwaa's shoulder, making Arwaa turn and shake her head.

"Uncle is not wrong. I understand that uncle is very angry about what happened to me." Arwaa smiled to calm her uncle who looked furious.

"Even uncle feels bad, let alone we just met yesterday but uncle has acted as if uncle is your parent."

Uncle Jhonny shook his head sadly.

"No uncle, don't talk like that. Right now my status is indeed someone's wife, so she is the one responsible for me. But still uncle is my mother's brother and after my father's departure, uncle is the only family I have." Arwaa's words made Jhonny's uncle smile.

"Thank you, uncle will always take care of you."

***

The situation at home Arsawijaya was so stuffy by the anger of its residents. There was only silence and Isaac cried Hanna who was heard from the moment they were driven home until they reached home.

That morning, Hayya decided to stay in the room with her granddaughter, leaving the men in the living room and not to interfere with the problems her second son had caused. His heart was too sick to accept the reality he got yesterday, not to mention his sadness when he saw the grandson continued to cry because he had to part with his favorite son-in-law.

"Dad rest, let us take care of this matter. I must be so tired."

Ahmad looked blankly at Attalaric, before he shook his head and smiled wryly.

"No Atta. However, Aldair is the responsibility of the father. Father sinned because he failed in educating her." Lirih Pak Ahmad's.

Attalaric and Arrazi clenched their hands, hearing the father blame himself for what Aldair had done.

"No dad. Father did not fail to educate us. Dad has done a very good job in guiding us and what is happening right now is purely Aldair's fault. He was an adult, his wits knew what was right and wrong, but he was consumed by the passions of the world so as to make him forget sin."

Mr. Ahmad shed tears hearing the words of his eldest son. This was the first time Attalaric and Arrazi saw their father crying, angering Aldair.

"I'm going to the hospital to see the man." Arrazi declined to name his brother.

He got up from his seat and put his foot out. Attalaric just stared at his sister's back expressionlessly.

***

"Assha..."

"Where?!"

Aldair frowned at the sound of his sister sounding cold.

What was?

Not usually Arrazi like this, he had not even finished saying his greetings.

He only revived his phone after 3 days off because he did not want anyone to disturb him while taking care of the lover who is still in recovery. It's just that he contacted his secretary, asking about the state of the company because during that time he did not go to work. But his sister called when he was going to turn off his phone again, so inevitably he picked it up.

Actually she was reluctant to pick up the phone from her family because she knew they would definitely talk about Arwaa, even so he also wanted to know the state of his wife because that's why he picked her up but at this time he was confused by the response given by his sister.

"office."

Aldair lied again because he was in the hospital. He was accompanying Fani who complained of being bored because she was always in the room.

"Oh really?"

Aldair's body stiffened when he heard Arrazi's voice sounding so close. He slowly turned his body and found Arrazi standing there, looking disgusted at him.

"You better get back home soon. Before Dad and Attalaric pick you up here. We both know how the two of them got angry. Moreover, our eldest brother, seeing the woman who is considered a mother by his son was wasted by a man like you, he could have avenged her to the pregnant woman who was there."

Aldair pursed his lips with tightly clenched hands resisting the emotional turmoil that came all of a sudden.

He could feel the cold aura coming out of Arrazi when his sister just went past him without looking back at him even though he knew Arrazi had a lot of respect for people older than him.

Aldair took a lot of breaths trying to calm himself down before meeting Fani.

"Darling we're back in the room."

"Eeh... why?"

Fani looked disappointed at Aldair.

"I have to go there is a sudden business in the office, especially I have not been in work for a long time. I'm sorry baby, I'll call your father to come here."

Aldair gently stroked her irritated-looking lover's hair and pushed her wheelchair back into the room.

***

In the large family room there are only Attalaric, Arrazi, and Aldair. The father had wanted to take part in the interrogation of his second child but Arrazi had banned him for fear that his father's asthma would recur under pressure.

Look at the atmosphere so gripping among the three men, even the maid was reluctant to enter to just store a drink.

"Did Arwaa complain to you?" Aldair asked breaking the silence between them.

He chuckled a little as if mocking the wife who wasn't even there. And it made his two brothers clench their hands in anger.

"It's funny. And he asked not to be reviled..."

"Nope!" Cut Arrazi.

"I saw you run like a madman in the hospital hallway to meet your bitch."

'BRAK'

Aldair breaks down the glass table in front of him when he hears Arrazi calling his girlfriend ******.

"Don't you dar..." [How dare you.].

"Why? Am I wrong?" [Why? Am I wrong?] Cut Arrazi again quickly.

He snorted in disgust towards his brother.

"I'm sure he knows you're married. But look at her not resisting when it comes to you, even until her stomach bulges like that. Ck ck ck!"

Arrazi clucked shaking his head.

"Moreover the name for such a woman if not ******. Of love? In the name of love, is he willing to do that? Ha! Love my as*! That reason will not make the angel Atid stop recording the sins you committed."

Arrazi, he is actually friendly, and always polite to older people, especially to his own family. But at this time he was already upset over his brother's behavior, thus making himself talk rudely.

Attalaric patted his sister on the shoulder to refrain from delaying, however he was dealing with his brother.

"Curtain!" Arrazi screeched and glared at Aldair.

Attalaric sighed and looked flatly at Aldair.

"Seply divorce Arwaa!"

Aldair's teeth were struggling to contain the anger. He was going to divorce his wife but hearing about it from Attalaric's mouth he didn't like it.

"What's the matter with you?"

Attalaric clenched his hands hearing his sister's cold voice.

"Don't just because your son thinks of Arwaa like his own mother, make you big and act like the head of my wife's household."

Aldair smiled mockingly at his older brother while Attalaric just looked flat at his younger brother and it upset Aldair because of the response his older brother showed.

"That's why, divorce your wife right now so I can make her a mother. Don't worry, I'll treat her way better than you." [I'll treat him better than you]

Attalaric leaned his body against the sofa, very calm, as if his anger was not provoked at all.

"Do you want my ex? Of course widows do fit widows." Aldair snorted mockingly at his brother.

Attalaric raised his eyebrows. He stood up, right opposite the younger brother, only a small table was blocking the two. He brought his lips closer to Aldair's ears.

"Usaid? Hah I'm totally sure 100% that she is still virgin, right? Come on, you can't fool me!" [Huh I'm even 100% sure that you haven't touched her at all, haven't you? Come on, you can't fool me!]

Aldair clenched his hands hearing what his brother said.

"End of discussion! I'm waiting for your divorce papers for Arwaa. Oh yea... And thank you for keeping my pending soul mate."

Attalaric patted his sister on the shoulder and passed away from the room.

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