Trying To Be Faithful

Surprising news

"How do you do at the restaurant?" ask Raden when Hasna's off. Raden invites Hasna and her children to play at his house.

"Yes, Mas. Doesn't anyone tell you the same story?"

"I just want to know about you."

"Actually something is wrong there, this is my suspicion, Mas. The key won't talk."

"What's that about?" tanya Raden arrangement. Hasna looked at her lover.

"There's someone harassing one of the women there, Mas. I don't know who because the victim doesn't want to talk. It just seems like he was forced to shut up because he was threatened or either because he was paid. He was Mira, though he didn't say it right away but he did say his mother was sick. Maybe he needs a fee."

"really? But time nobody knows? Where was he harassed? At resto?"

"Can be. But yes I don't know for sure, I want to force Mira to do the story later."

"I just know that now the workers know who you are, don't they?"

Hasna nodded shyly.

"Meanwhile I'm visiting there, we don't have to hide our relationship, do we?"

"Yes, Mas. But just don't be too flashy, yes we should keep boundaries, must be professional."

"If it's here, you have to keep boundaries too?"

cups! Raden kissed Hasna's cheek.

"Ihhh, Mom. Just keep the boundaries, we're not married."

"Yes, let's get married."

"Dikirana ngajak jajan seblak play let's just go."

Raden laughing.

"Yes, yes, yes, I have to wait another two weeks to formalize our relationship. The family has agreed, the children have agreed, just wait. Too bad this wedding isn't great." Raden rested his body on the back of a chair.

"We're not a young couple anymore, Mas. Soon the Achtians and the gods will marry, they'd better be the ones we make a grand event."

"Their marriage has been arranged by the family of Gods, we take it easy."

"Gee, it's lucky for us."

"Why could that be? I was a little disappointed not to be involved."

"Positive, Mom. That meant that the God family was very happy, they welcomed the special arrival of the Achtians in their family. That means Akhtia is very special."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, dong. Try if the future wife of God is not liked, maybe if forced to marry will not be as special as they throw a party for Achtia."

"Mother ...." Nay ran over.

"What, Honey?"

"Campaign ...."

"You did not play until you forgot to eat. Come on, mother of the town."

"Come on, I'm a really good laper."

"Mas, I'm going to eat Nay first."

Raden nodded.

"Eat, Bun." Airlangga greeted as he was eating at the table.

"Nay's also laper, Bang." Nay climbed into the seat next to Airlangga.

"What do you want to eat, Nay?" Vegetable spinach equals fried chicken Upin Ipin."

"Fried chicken Upin Ipin? What's that?" ask Airlangga.

"I mean Nay's fried chicken part thigh. Upin Ipin if eating chicken is always part of his thigh."

"Oooh, so?" Airlangga, who has no sister, does not understand anything related to the world of cartoons and children's films.

"Nay eat with brother, yeah. Mother ahead for a moment."

"Yes, Bun."

"Yes, Bun." Airlangga answered.

Hasna went ahead when she saw Bi Juriah talking to someone. Their conversation looked unusual, which was why Hasna approached them.

"What's up, Bi?"

Bi juria and a young lady who looked upset turned their heads at the same time.

"Here, Mom-"

"Who is this?" ask the woman.

"It's the hostess here." BI Juriah explained.

"Mrs? Doesn't Airlangga have no mother? Does this mean stepmother?"

BI Juriah looks upset at women and feels bad about Hasna.

"Sorry, who are you?" ask Hasna.

"I am Temen Airlangga. This old woman did not allow me to enter this house," she said, pointing at Bi Juria right in front of her face.

"As a guest, don't you feel very disrespectful? You shouldn't be pointing at people right in front of her face, especially when she's old."

"Okay, well stepmom."

Hasna was upset, but she couldn't do anything either. He was self-conscious if the woman's words were true, especially Hasna was not married to Raden. She can't do what the lady of this house deserves.

"You wait here if you want to meet Airlangga. I'll call him out."

"Geez, your stepmother came from where the hell Airlangga. Guest time is left waiting outside, why not just come in."

Hasna stopped her steps when she heard the woman's words. He turned back, staring intently at the mini-clothed woman.

"I am indeed only a stepmother to Airlangga, but at least my standing is higher than an uninvited guest like you. If you want to be appreciated, appreciate yourself. Look at you, are you like to be respected by others?"

"What mean? What do you think I am?" the woman shouted, until heard by Airlangga and Raden.

"What's in front of the storm?" tanya Raden approached Airlangga. The boy just shrugged both of his shoulders, then they were both equally forward.

"What's the fuss?" asked Raden while opening the door wide. Raden was more astonished to see Hasna looking angry with teary eyes.

"Who are you?" asked Raden in an annoyed tone.

"Om must be Airlangga's father, right? I've guessed it because Om is as handsome as Airlangga."

Hasna was getting annoyed at the woman's words. His chest went up and down because it held back anger.

"What do you want here?" ask Airlangga.

"Darling, why are you? I'm here to introduce myself to your parents. Uh, errata. Same with your dad." The woman glanced cynically at Hasna.

"Airlangga, is she your friend? Please take care of it." Raden was also upset over the woman's attitude.

"Come, baby." Raden grabbed Hasna by the shoulder and took her inside. Just a few steps inside, the woman shouted.

"Om, I'm here to see Om."

Raden turned back, even with Hasna.

"I'm here to introduce myself. I'm Angela, the future mother of grandchildren."

"Stop, Angela." Airlangga tried to shut the woman's mouth.

"Om, I'm pregnant with Airlangga's child. I'm here to hold you accountable." The woman thrashed as Airlangga tried to smother her mouth.

Hasna turned to Raden who stared unblinkingly at the woman and Airlangga.

"What does that mean? Brother ... what does this woman mean?" asked Akhtia who had just come with the Gods.

Airlangga massaged his head.

"Dragon!" Achtia was hysterically shouting. The crying started to break.

"Sssst, you calm down, Akhtia." The god tried to calm his future wife.