Twice Married

No, pretend good!

"You've been sick all this time, Han? Why didn't you tell me?" mama Tari asked worriedly to Ms. Hanum.

Hanum's mother smiled and clasped her best friend's hand. There was a sense of guilt that kept on enveloping his heart. All this time he had accidentally lied to people who had become friends, besan and very meritorious in his life. Only because of the unworthy behavior of the grandson, now he and his children have to bear the burden.

"I just don't want to take care of you, Tar. " replied Mom.

"You're like anyone, we're the old department, right." replied Mama Tari. Mama Tari's feelings are now back and forth.

He was eager to ask directly about Kak Ira and Niken. But he was confused as to which side to begin with. Could Niken be someone else in the family? And Ira knew him for being just a friend?

"Friends? But it seems impossible! Their faces looked somewhat similar." Inner Mama Dance, she looked dreamy for a long time.

"Please aunt, drink first-" Kak Intan put two cups of tea and a box of cookies on the guest table. Mama Tari who was awakened from the spontaneous daydreaming immediately said.

"Thank you, Ntan?" answer Mama Dance. Kak Intan nodded and began to rise to pass.

"Oh yes, Han. Ira's son is a girl or a boy, right?"

The jag.

Sentences that will not be expected by Kak Intan as well as Ms. Hanum, they are like being stung by lightning now. Mother Hanum's face immediately stiffened, making Mama Tari even more suspicious.

"What's wrong with you, Han?" Mama Tari shook her iron shoulder.

"Why is this you?" Mama Tari turned to look at Kak Intan who just stood on his back.

The mother and son opened their voices at the same time.

"Male son." replied Mother Hanum and Kak Intan simultaneously, with a strange and slightly forced expression. Makes Mama Tari feel increasingly suspicious of their attitude.

"It's a good thing my mother's answer is as rich as I am." Kak Intan breathed a sigh of relief, it was certain that it would be a tragedy of great war if his answer with Mother was opposite. He had just a reflex to help answer, he was afraid that the mother would just be honest.

"Sorry aunt, so nyelak mother answered him." said Kak Intan, he looks wrong.

The frown on Mama Tari's forehead loosened and she laughed softly. "It's okay, baby."

"Commission with aunt." Kak Intan lowered his head, he passed when he got the nod of the head from Mama Tari.

"Why are you suddenly asking for Ira's son, Tar? You know my granddaughter?" ask Mother Hanum stammering.

He wanted to pry what was currently in the heart of his friend. Has the lie that he, Ibra and Fatih had started to smell?

"If Ira's son is a boy, then what is Niken's relationship with Ira? Friends, huh?" mama asked Dance in her heart. He also looked at his best friend's eyeballs that began to look white shadows there.

"Can't Hanum lie?" Mama Tari just kept asking in her mind. One of the biggest is never to investigate the big family of Mother Hanum to the next generation, she only knows about the children of Mother Hanum, even during the marriage of Ibra and Fatih, Niken did not come because she was pregnant and had lived abroad with Ivory, and now Niken came back because she was staying over to give up longing to her mother, Ira.

"Dance ..." Hanum's mother returned. He knew that Mama Tari was hiding something.

"Oh, no, Han. I just want to know." replied Mama Tari smiling back while sipping tea water made by Kak Intan.

Hanum's mother returned the smile with a thin smile, her chest was turbulent. His heart seemed to want to slip out of place, when he had just lied to his best friend once again. Feelings of anxiety continue to spread in his heart. He seemed to know, in a moment, Mama Tari would know the truth.

Because as smart as we keep the carcass will surely smell too. Hanum's mother believed in the term, she became riled up and more afraid.

"Do I have to be honest? Maybe honestly, Dari would forgive me for hiding this." sighed Ms. Hanum.

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Without waiting for long, Fahmi with the speed of the horse began to act to carry out his mission, which is to destroy Ibrahim Attar to the bottom of his body. He argued, if he could not get back Fatih. He would not allow Ibra to live happily with her.

"Only I can live forever with you, Fat!" said Fahmi while hitting the steering wheel.

When the emotion re-emerged, he suffered so much if he remembered Fatih was happy in Ibra's decree, and although many times he wanted to forget Fatih, still his heart could not. His soul continued to hurt and his love only grew for his ex-wife.

"Even if I have to accept you as Ibra's ex, I will gladly accept dear. What matters is that you're back with me!" fahmi said with a sharp look that looked straight at the street in front of her. The regret of having made Fatih hurt because of his actions, made his love obsession stronger. He wanted to have Fatih again to treat his guilt.

He got up to get out of the car. Now he looked back in front of a house that once allowed him to enter freely while still being Fatih's husband. And here Fahmi is, in the residence of Fatih's parents.

"Ohmi..?" so shocked Papa Faris when he was opening the door of his house, he accidentally came out of the room when the door of his house was knocking. Just try him first peek before opening the door, it is certain Fahmi will freeze for hours in front of there.

He did not expect Fahmi to visit his house again. Even the sound of Fatih's cry complaining of pain from being beaten by Fahmi first, still imprinted in his memory. He was so hurt, when his only daughter was treated badly in her first marriage with the man in front of her now.

"Yes, Pah. How's Papa doing?" fahmi replied as she slightly lowered her head to grab the hands of her former in-laws, to be greeted.

Papa Faris was silent, and Fahmi's hand was still hanging in the air.

"What do you want to do here?" the baritone voice of Papa Faris just made Fahmi's ears ignited by the flames of irritation. He gets angry when he feels unappreciated. Fahmi raised his face again to look at his father-in-law. He pulled back his unwelcome hand.

"There's something I want to talk about the company, Pah. Can I go inside first?"

"I already know, if you have deliberately revoked the shares of--" Papa Faris' words immediately stopped.

He grimaced painfully, holding his left chest. It seems like yesterday's troubles shook Papa Faris deeply. Do not let him be exposed to the heart socket back, it is certain his life will be difficult to help. Somehow the situation of Papa Faris next, if Fahmi still complained about the attitude of Ibra who prefers to sell company assets, when the precarious situation hit Facorp.

Fahmi also inching memapah his former in-laws to be brought inside. Sitting Papa Faris on the couch with all his fake attention. However, Fahmi still holds a grudge against Papa Faris, because it has forced Fatih to divorce him.

"You don't pretend to be good with me, Fahmi!" Papa Faris brushes Fahmi's hand to get away from him. Fahmi was getting emotional.

"I'm rude, I don't know this guy, but I helped him!" Fahmi clucked an annoyance in his heart.

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