Twice Married

Destroys

"Darling..." Ibra shook the shoulder of his wife who accidentally fell asleep during the trip.

This pregnant woman was tired, because after she finished attending the shareholders meeting, Ibra again invited her to visit Ayu his wife Damar, to the Hospital. And after that, Fatih was really tired. He fell asleep until he snored.

Ibra closed Fatih's mouth which was still gaping. "If again I think this, still look beautiful..." Ibra kissed his wife's cheek.

"Wake up first, baby, and then go back to sleep in the room." Ibra kept trying to wake Fatih up.

But the woman could not open her eyes. He was still asleep in his dreams. Different things with Fara, the baby who was still in the womb did not stop moving, making Ibra look at the distended stomach with a smile and rubbed it with the chant of shalawat.

There was no choice but for Ibra to carry his wife into the house. Since his body was also already very tired and tired, he wanted to clean himself up immediately.

Shortly thereafter.

Brug.

Fatih was put down on the bed from Ibra's sling.

"Hh.." the sigh of Ibra who looked very long wasted violently.

"Fatih was very heavy, almost fell" he said again while removing the tie from his neck. Then start turning the steps towards the bathroom.

"Dad..." Ibra turned her head and retreated her footsteps. He again approached Fatih who was holding his forehead because of the throbbing pain.

"Dizziness, Dad.." - cried Fatih.

"Dizziness?" ask Ibra and sit on the bed. He was seeping his wife.

"Enak, Dad." Fatih smiled, closed her eyes again to enjoy the massage from her husband's hand.

"Dad..."

"Hmm?" ask Ibra who is still faithful to give a small massage there.

"Why, Bun?" Ibra again asked when it was felt Fatih just silence not continue his words.

"Who is this woman sitting next to you?" ask Fatih firmly.

At once Ibra stopped her touch, she was silent for a while before answering the question. Both eyes were still staring at the window of the room that had shredded her cloth from earlier shaking because, the afternoon wind that began to blow inside.

"If I were honest with you who he is, you would be jealous. But if not honest, it will be a problem in the future.I have to how, Fat? Of course facing the change in your nature during pregnancy, makes me overwhelmed." Fahmi sigh in his mind.

"Mass?" fatih's ugly nature during pregnancy is not to wait. He will always be urgent and want to get what he wants and he knows right then and there.

"Mass?" Fatih whined again.

"Who is that woman, my mother? Your buddy? Work buddy? Have you ever known him before?" Fatih got up to turn the position into sitting staring fixedly at her husband's face.

"Clearly, Mum!"

Ibra nodded and began to explain who the woman was, and why she was there and working for whom.

"LOVE?" a loud voice just sticking out of his lips, he repeated Ibra's words when mentioning the woman's name.

"Please, Mba Jihan's sister? Iffat's mother? Who's been liking you all this time?" Fatih rounded her eyeballs perfectly. He was shocked, not believing. Justify what he said, Love will surely come back again.

"Why can he work under Fahmi's auspices, Mas?"

"Relax baby, don't think about it, you'll be stressed. After all they are just other people in our lives!" Ibra calmed her troubled woman's heart.

"We do consider them other people, Mas. But they're not! Love still wants you and Fahmi still wants me!"

"Just let it go, Fat. It is important that we stay united and love each other. Together keep yourself away from them."

"I'm afraid Love will do something to get you back, Mas!" Both of Fatih's eyelids had already begun to shed tears.

Ibra quickly shuffled to hug his wife. Bring Fatih to enter his deck.

"That's never gonna happen baby, they're all our past. And now we're living the future, don't be afraid." Ibra rubbed Fatih's back gently.

"I only love Fatih Medina, from now on and for ever. It will never change!" Ibra took off the hug and cupped his wife's face.

"Do you mean me?" he looked at Fatih's eyeballs deeply. There is anxiety and worry in there.

"Hmmm...?" Ibra is waiting for his wife's answer.

"Yes, Mas. I understand." Finally Fatih answered, though heavy and forced and with a million fears still enveloping his mind. Somehow he made peace, as would Ibra to Fahmi. The man was still able to calm down, although the threat of Fahmi continued to call to take Fatih from him.

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Love is still pensive at her desk. Staring at the old, worn-out photos between her, Ibra and Jihan.

"You're happy again, Mom. I'm glad to see it. Even if the path you choose by hurting the heart of others."

"You may take someone's wife. Is it because he's younger and has a lot of treasure?" Love laughs sarcasm.

"Oh yes, maybe we will never be a match. It was only Tommi, the man God chose as my soul mate. He's been waiting faithfully for me all this time."

Love continues to mumble to himself. Swiping pictures of Ibra with finger reviews on his hands.

"This memory should have been closed. Opening a new page with Tommi. It used to be closed in love until it was forgotten that there was true love always waiting for me. At least Tommi is better than Mas Ibra who just wants to live with an established woman and a lot of possessions."

Love also tore a picture of Ibrahim smiling there, without any irritation or wanting to take the man back.

"Goodbye, Mom. May you be happy, but I'm sorry my sympathy for you is gone. I continue to denounce the actions of you who have become the third person in the marriage of Mr. Fahmi and his ex-wife."

Love is still carried away in the hatred transmitted by Fahmi. On the one hand this is the best way to make Kasih steady forget Ibra and continue his life with Tommi even though he had to stumble in the slander Fahmi is not right.

"Kasian ya Bu Fatih, married Mas Ibra only because of property. Mas Ibra will never be able to forget Mba Jihan until anytime, kasian once the woman. Cheated by Mas Ibra."

Love continued to mumble to himself, he spilled all his disappointment to Ibrahim until he did not notice if there were a pair of eyes that were watching and listening to his words from now on.

A sneaky smile came out from the man, his heart growing fiercer to crush Ibrahim Attar.

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