Trying To Be Faithful

Hasna's

Hasna clasped Raden's hand on the black, she did not want the man to vent his emotions on Airlangga. Achtia was still crying. The god can only stroke the back of his future wife.

"What's wrong? Say it!" Raden's voice sounded slow but was so suppressed. Indicates that he is trying hard to resist emotions.

"Bah, for God's sake I never impregnated him. I like it, no."

"Honestly, that would make you a little calmer. Don't lie to close one mistake, it will only make your sins increase."

"I have to say what else is the same papah. I swear, Dad."

"Say!" Raden slammed the glass table into a crack.

"Maas ...." Hasna hugged Raden to make him a little calmer.

"Don't do this, Mum. If you get angry, everything will only get worse. We don't know who's lying here. Who knows, Airlangga is honest."

"You must not defend your son. How the woman claimed to be pregnant if they never slept together, Hasna!"

"I know, Mas. But you calm down first. Let's talk carefully, we just listen to the explanation from Airlangga, yes? Come on, you sit down and shut up, just listen to our son talk."

Airlangga looked at Hasna with a proud and happy feeling. At least there are people who care and want to listen to themselves. Even though he was faced with a big problem, he was still grateful because he currently had Hasna.

Exhaling an irritated breath, Raden sat back down.

"Akhtia, you also do not think bad first with Brother. Don't cry, honey. Mommy's sure your brother won't let us all down."

"Tia's hurt, Mother. Why can you do such a thing."

"Sir, you're not as bad as you think."

"lik! You slept with that woman, right? I read the chat Brother. Do I have to say what was the content of the chat Brother at that time?" Achtia shouted.

"What else is this." Raden sighed while rubbing his face rough.

"Okay, you guys can't be quiet to hear what I'm about to say. You were busy with your own judgment without anyone listening to me." This time it was Airlangga who shouted. He who was being distressed by Angela's attitude, now had to accept the judgment without hearing the defense.

"Yes, at that time I was really confused to see the attitude of papa who just locked himself in the room because of a fight with mother. My duties are piling up, also because of Akhtia who tells me if she is hesitant and afraid to undergo her marriage with God. Everyone gathered in my head. I want to tell a story, various complaints but there is no place at all. Yeah, I was wrong about going to a club with friends, they said drinking alcohol would make us forget about the problem, and I ended up drinking."

"Alcohol may be able to forget the problems we are facing, but actually the opposite. He's just gonna make a new problem for us."

"Abang tau mama's. Brother feels guilty for having been converted."

"Then how could you impregnate that woman?" ask Raden.

"I don't know, Pah. At that time I was the first to drink alcohol immediately unconscious. When I woke up, I was already sleeping in a hotel room with Angela. We're in a state like a newborn." Airlangga lowered his head in shame and also felt guilty.

"You can be framed, Bang."

"Maybe, Bun."

"Or they could have had a forbidden relationship in a state of unconsciousness due to the influence of alcohol." Raden remained distrustful of what became Airlangga's alibi.

"We proved it through the baby's DNA test. Can do. Yeah, right, Om?" ask God.

"As long as the baby is not born, what will we do to the woman? Should she marry my brother?" ask Akhtia.

"Yes. Men should be responsible."

"Mas."

"Bah."

Hasna and Airlangga compactly call Raden.

"Why? You guys disagree? How can you not want to be responsible for Airlangga's actions? That is the consequence of making a mistake. Although it has not been proven that the child is your child, but your mistake of drinking alcohol can not be tolerated."

Raden. He left everything to the room.

"Mother ...." Airlangga asked Hasna for help.

"Let your papa calm down first, yeah. We can't blame Papa either because he must be in shock. Let's talk again after everything calms down a little bit."

"Come, you're also resting. Do not be too far-sighted, everything has not been found out who is wrong and who is right. Who knows if your brother was framed, right? I'll help you figure it out." The god embraced Achtia, calming the little girl to stop crying.

"False, Brother. Bun, I'm upstairs first."

"Yes, honey."

Akhtia left the three of them.

"I'll help you if you feel trapped. First, we meet the friends who took you to the club. We'll find out what's really going on."

"It's also if they want to talk." Airlangga sounds pessimistic. "Angela is the only child of an influential parent. It's possible that they were actually hired to set me up."

"Who did you forget?" ask the gods so confidently.

Hasna smile. "Mother believe in you, God."

"Ish, mother? Haha. I am not interested in it."

"After all, Mba will be your in-laws later. Get used to calling mom, yeah. How can a daughter-in-law call her mother-in-law Mba. Does that sound even more amused?"

They laugh.

"Mother, thank you for believing in me."

"Look at how the woman's attitude alone mother already knows if she is not a good woman. Mommy will definitely believe more in you than she does."

"Okay, I'm gonna take some friends to find your friends. Anyway, we'll know who's really wrong. Should that woman be part of our family, or she'll be thrown in jail for defaming this family."

"Thanks, Bro."

The god is proud.