Twice Married

Twice Married
Help me, Mum!



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Ibra was still standing by, allowing Kiran to vent her anger. The man was only silent as his chest continued to be snapped by Kiran's palm.


After breakfast, Ibra gets a call from Tomi. If Kiran asks her to see Ibra at the Hospital. Kiran was struck by the photo she saw on Tomi's sosmed.


There are some pictures of Ibra and Fatih's wedding that just took place last night. Ibra lets Tomi take Kiran to the Hospital, but she doesn't want Kiran to get into her mother's nursery. That would definitely cause misunderstanding between him and Fatih. It was very unfortunate how Fatih's jealousy towards him.


And here they are, in the middle of the hallway of the treatment room is quite quiet. Tomi was already welcome to leave by Ibra, as he wanted to settle this matter with Kiran kindly, just alone and without the interference of others. Of course he's here with Kiran, unbeknownst to his wife.


"Why are you the same Kiran, Mas!" Kiran continued to fumble, venting emotions as she pleased.


"I'm sorry, Kiran. Didn't I say many times, that I only love the Mother of Fara."


"But he has thrown you away, Mom!" kiran said in a very high tone, soaking her cries continued to explode loudly. Although his body is small, but the blow from his hand can make Ibra's chest grimace because of pain.


"The coach never threw me away. I was always in his heart."


Hearing that remark made Kiran delicately widen her eyes sharply. It's like not accepting.


"Then did Mas Ibra think of Kiran all along? Kiran had already rejected various applications from other men just for waiting for Mas Ibra!"


Undeniably, Ibra was a little sorry for the remark. He felt guilty for being a thorn in Kiran's life.


"I'm sorry, Kiran. If I accidentally made you like this!"


"Just like Kiran, Mas Ibra has to marry Kiran! Kiran loves Mas Ibra very much." sighed Kiran while wanting to hug Ibra. But the man chose to retreat a little further away.


"Please Kiran, appreciate me! I am now remarried! There's a wife that I have to take care of her feelings." pinta Ibra pleaded. The softness of Ibra just radiated. That is what makes Kiran unable to fade her love for Ibrahim. Kiran was too admiring of Ibra.


"For two years I have always said that you should try to erase that love for me. Because I won't be able to repay him." Ibra replied honestly.


Silence occurred between them. Kiran could only fall silent and bow her head down, staring at the hope that she would never be able to hope for again. Several times Kiran wanted to meet Fatih, to get to know Fatih's figure from afar.


He wanted to imitate whatever was inside Fatih. Kiran wondered why Fatih's figure could not disappear from Ibra's heart even though they had been divorced for a long time. And of course Kiran did not have enough courage to meet Fatih.


He could only pray and draw Ibra's attention with warm treatment from her. But unfortunately, Ibra's heart was filled with Fatih. He always felt that one day Fatih would come back to him again. And in fact the Universe has been granting her request all this time.


"Kiran, make yourself valuable, so that the bus is fought by the man who really loves you. I always pray that you get the happiness that I am feeling with my wife right now."


Kiran looked back at Ibra's face with tears. At that instant Ibra gasped, the man was stunned as Kiran hugged herself without a fight.


"Please don't take it off, Mom. Kiran just wanted to feel the last hug of Mas Ibra!" Pinta Kiran, and with great regret Ibra agreed. Ibra knows how to feel when she loves but is forced to forget. That's what he used to feel when Fatih forced him to divorce.


Kiran cried on the shoulder of the man she loved for about two years. He always paid attention to Ibra, although Ibra only received it with a friendly look. There is nothing special about Ibrahim.


Kiran is a good boy, he continues to pursue Ibra because he knows he is divorced. So it's legitimate if he wants to reach for Ibrahim's love to be separated from Fatih. But because at this time Ibra was married, and chose to return to life with Fatih. Kiran was already unable to do anything else other than just being able to accept it. If he had lost at this time.


Ibra could only breathe out helplessly and nod her head slowly.


Then


When Kiran opened both of her eyes.


Deg.


Kiran's heart seemed to want to slip down, thrown into the air. Both of his eyes widened when he caught a figure who was looking at them hugging.


Kiran quickly let go of the hug and looked back at Ibra in a silent and fear-like fashion. He stared without blinking. It was very desirable that he quickly disappeared from this place right now.


"What's wrong with you, Kiran?" ask Ibrahim. Kiran just shook her head. He simply stroked Ibra's cheek as selflessly without speech. Then Kiran turned her pace quickly to leave the man himself still dumbstruck staring at Kiran's departure.


"It's like seeing a ghost" Ibra said as she stared at Kiran's departure without calling her back, to be asked for an explanation as to why Kiran had just left.


And.


Trap.


Ibra just gasped as she just twisted her body to continue the steps towards the mother's treatment room. Now his attitude is the same as Kiran before, both suddenly hysterical.


Ibra gasped in shock, there was a woman he had just married not even in twenty-four hours, staring straight at him who was still standing frozen on his foot.


"Mother ..." breathed Momra nervously.


Ibra's heart rumbled again, she was very afraid that Fatih would misunderstand him again by Kiran's treatment of him.


Fatih knew what the two of them were talking about before Kiran decided to hug Ibra and cry in her arms.


And the woman was not angry at all, instead she wanted to hug Ibra. Because he chose himself in such a state. If not for love, what is it called? Because Ibra willingly let go of Kiran, a young woman who is still a virgin and successful in her career.


"Darling ..." Ibra darted quickly to approach Fatih who was still silent in his place.


The man wanted to explain his sitting with Kiran. He wanted to say that Fatih did not immediately conclude anything before he managed to explain everything.


"Sorry mother, this is not what you imagined. You calm down, I can explain." Ibra started their conversation.


Staring at Fatih's dark bead that was still faithfully staring at him, and Ibra found it strange why Fatih was looking at him in a shady gaze.


Then


"Yes Allah ..." Fatih suddenly grimaced holding her stomach. The woman was growling in unbearable pain. Without waiting for a long time, Ibra who had panicked to see his wife in pain, immediately held Fatih to get first aid.


"It hurts again, Bun?"


Fatih simply nodded and continued to hold onto her stomach which felt like it had been pierced.


"You are calm, be patient" Ibra said. And Fatih just continued to grimace because he could not bear the pain that was now spreading in his stomach.


"Help me, my mother!" fatihe sighed with tears that began to drip.


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