Twice Married

What Are Their Relationships?

The roar of the car engine has been turned off since earlier. He is still in the steering chair. Not yet willing to come down to hug his wife inside, lay her body there with a long sigh. His heart was not yet firm because of the problems in the company.

"I have to be patient with Fahmi. Is this maybe just a bluff?" Ibra continued to guess, the shadow of the man who wanted to destroy himself continued to appear.

Tok tok tok tok

Knocking on the window of his car made Ibra pull himself to get back straight, he turned his head and found his wife outside the car.

Ibra rushed down with her bag and work coat.

"You've arrived, but you haven't come down yet, why, Mom?" tanya Fatih who is beautiful and fragrant and has been wearing sleeping pajamas with a caricature of strawberries. As usual Ibra will be peeping his wife's cheeks are getting rounder. Fatih grabbed the bag and work coat for her to hold.

"Shutter a minute, Bun. The road was jammed." Ibra. He took his wife to bring her into the house.

"You want to take a shower now, Dad? I've cooked you hot water." Said Fatih while entering the room, while Ibra sat back on the living room sofa. Leaning his body back with the look of a pias face that can not be covered. No matter how Fatih was a wife, she must have known her husband's temperament when he was in trouble.

"What's the matter, baby?" ask Fatih when she comes out of the room again. He threw himself carefully next to Ibra. Ibra also shuffled to put his head on the lap of the wife. His head was directed to stare at that distended stomach and kiss it a few times. Fatih simply smiled as she stroked her husband's hair.

"Fara's father again why? It was his face." asked Fatih.

Ibra was silent, she closed her eyes as she continued to wrap her arms around Fatih's stomach.

"Why, Mas? Same story as me! What about the company's stock plummeting?"

Hearing the words that came out of his wife's lips made Ibra jerk and immediately opened both eyes. He looked up at Fatih who was also looking back at him.

"You know what, Bun?" ask the man.

Fatih sighed, rubbing her stomach to calm Fara down.

"The story's in the paper, Mas. Frankly Fahmi and Om Bima took their shares off Facorp. They say stocks are not growing, sales are declining. Is that right, Mom?"

tanya Fatih is still in a soft tone, actually he also already knows when his intention Ibra wants to first cover it from Fatih, Ibra is afraid his wife can be stressed especially in a state of high pregnancy.

"Yes, Bun. Sales suddenly plummeted. Losing shares certainly makes us have to return their money. And now we need a large enough capital to produce new products again."

"Or we just take the shares in PT. Award, Mas? In part, to cover inflation, what do you think?"

Ibra's face looks sparkling again. He was happy to have enlightenment. "You're very smart, Bun. I didn't think about it until there!" Ibra got up and kissed his wife's cheek repeatedly.

Fatih smiled faintly, she was happy to see her husband come back cheerful. But on the other hand, the look on his face still looks sad.

"What's the matter, baby?" ask Ibra.

Initially Fatih was a long silence. Throw his eyes here and there. But he can't hold it alone, he needs Ibra.

"Oh, how does God continue? Have you been taken to the doctor?"

"Already, Mas. I was going there, but Papa forbade it. He said it was good."

"I don't deserve this position, Bun. I'm ashamed of your parents."

"Shhh! Don't talk about it. It's not your fault, Mom. Indeed it is time Fahmi and Om Bima better go from our company. I'm also lazy to connect with them again. Papa was just in shock, the rest he understood."

Ibra hugged Fatih's body tightly. "Thank you baby, it's cheering me on. I thought you'd be disappointed, Bun."

"I believe you!" Fatih took off the hug and kissed her husband's lips. "Let's take a bath first yuk, we're ready to pray magrib congregation."

Fatih took her husband's hand to enter the room. Blessed is the attitude of Fatih who continues to encourage her husband who is upset. Though on the one hand, his misgivings still seeped in his soul.

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"It hurts, huh?" mama Tari asked as she helped her husband to sit in the patient's waiting chair. They lied to Fatih that Papa Faris was okay. Though at this time, the man was still groaning sick and had just come out of the ER to get first aid.

"Mom tell me Papa's situation now to Fatih and Ibra yes, Pah." Mama Dari decided to grab the phone from her bag.

"Don't, Mah. Kasian Fatih, he'll be thinking. Where else is a big pregnant, no already!" Papa Faris put his wife's cell phone back in his bag.

"Papa is also dying, Mah. It didn't hurt so much."

Mama Tari nodded and looked sadly at her husband's pale face. "Papa don't think of the company to the extent, not good, Pah."

"When they put shares in our company, Fahmi and Bima also get a big profit, Mah. Their company can grow, because thanks to us too. But now they're like nuts that forget about skin!" peeking Papa Faris with a fist hit the empty seat next to him. The middle-aged lung man again looked grimacing while putting his palm again on his chest.

"Tuh, right! It hurts again, Pah. Fatih said there were still some stocks outside as his replacement, so Papa don't be afraid yet."

"It's natural, Mah. Papa's afraid? Papa grew up in the company from a young age. Papa just wanted to give it to Fatih as well as his descendant."

Mama Tari stroked the soft back of her husband. "Patience, Pah. Our family may be trying, but Papa is calm. Ibra and Fatih can solve all of this. Papa is important healthy, soon will want to see Fara born."

Papa Faris also smiled. "Yes, Mah. Fara will soon be born, my granddaughter."

Mama Dari looked at her husband with a happy face, then she accidentally turned her head in the opposite direction. How astonished his middle-aged lung woman was, there was an unclothed look in both of his eyes. His mouth was just gaping, his gaze looking straight with a sharp delicacy. Instantly his face flushed. Like seeing a fireball that will gush towards her, Mama Tari was struck great.

"What is their relationship?" his sigh.

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