Victim
39.The Right to Be Happy
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Aathif looked happy in Furqon's sling. Intan followed them from behind, there was actually a hint of happiness tucked away in his heart when he saw that scene.
"Come baby! later you say again" Furqon took Intan's hand and continued down the street through the crowded night market.
Intan who was still awkward according to him when his hand was held Furqon, after all refused to be free, Furqon was too strong to hold Intan.
"Well this is cool" Furqon took off Intan's hand and picked up the couple family 3 T-shirts that each read DAD, MOTHER, SISTER.
Intan frowned and looked at Furqon. This is our walk tomorrow.
"No need for a brother"
"Who asked you for your opinion? I just tell you" Furqon replied casually, then gave the T-shirts to the seller.
" can! as if by himself" Intan grumbled.
Furqon returned to hold Intan's hand.
"Yuk our deck is playing a comedy play" Furqon gives Aathif to Intan and tells him to sit waiting for him to buy a ride ticket.
Every Sunday Furqon takes Aathif and Intan for a walk, Furqon actually invites mamak, but mamak always refuses. To the mall, the beach, the playground and so on, this week Furqon invites them to the night market.
Intan repeatedly refused if invited out by Furqon, but with coercion and persuasion from mamak and Sindy, finally Intan obeyed only.
Aathif is 1 year old, he has started walking. Even he was very familiar with Furqon, if he saw Furqon he always asked for a sling.
Now they're inside the lala ring. Aathif looks so happy. He stood on a chair while holding Furqon.
After being content to go around and play Aathif fell asleep in Furqon's sling.
" Here brother let me be the one who's carrying "
"No, I'll wake up"
Furqon put Aathif on a special baby seat in the back seat, and masang kan save belt. Then he opened the door beside the steering wheel for Intan.
"Capek huh? " ask Furqon in the middle of her driving activities.
Intan just shook his head.
"If you sleep"
Intan positioned herself on the chair to sleep, rather than her having to chat with Furqon whom she wanted to avoid
"I've said many times, don't equate me with that rancid child"
Intan glanced at Furqon who was still looking at the road ahead.
"Me and him are different, he's not my brother either, and I don't like it when it comes to connecting his mistakes with me" Furqon breathed in his emotions.
"Washer! please don't you act like that to me"
"meaning? "
"You're too cold to me, I often say, I'm sincere with you I love you and Aathif. "
Furqon pulled the car over
"Washer! open your heart to me"
Furqon's eyes slammed into Intan's eyeballs, he could see the deep sadness there.
That gaze made Intan's heart rustle as if in the rain water, feeling cool and refreshing.
But soon after Intan realized that the man in front of him was one of the family members that made him slump. There is no revenge, only Intan wants to avoid the family of Grace.
"Washer! Be my companion, be the mother of our children.
Make the days I have been through beautiful.
Marry me, let me be your protector, be your priest"
Intan increasingly looks tense, Intan can not answer his mouth feels gago.
"Don't take us home now" instead of an answer, Intan instead issued a command line
Furqon sighed harshly.
It is necessary to be more patient with the inner Furqon.
Finally Furqon stepped on the gas and drove Intan and Aathif home.
The silence felt in the car, making their minds wander alone
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"Assalamu'alaikum"
Intan sees Furqon and Sindy having a serious conversation with her mother when she enters the house.
"Waalaikumsalam, have you gone home tan? why cepet? it's still 2 o'clock" Mamak stood up to Intan and invited him to sit down.
Intan frowned, he looked at Furqon who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, while Sindy next to Furqon was smiling at him
"How are you doing?"sindy was still smiling
" Okay, how was your college? "reply to awkward intan
" Clearly "
"What are you guys doing here? " ask Intan
Mamak rubbed Intan's shoulder
"Washer! Furqon's son is here to propose to you"
Intan was stuck with the talk of mamak, he saw mamak with a doubtful look
"Do you know who Furqon really is? " tanya Intan to mamak
Mamak nodded
"But why mamak.. . "
"Well! Think about your future and Aathif's. Now is the time for you two to be happy, this is the answer to all your patience, the fruit of your fortitude. "
Mamak rubbed the back of Intan's hand
"Blessed son" mamak wiped away Intan's tears, he nodded.
Sindy approached Intan
"In, be my sister-in-law from Furqon. I love you so much, I don't want you to suffer. Be happy with Furqon"
Sindy clasped Intan's hand expectantly.
"For the umpteenth time, I ask you to be our wife and our children. I can't promise you happiness, but I will try to make you Aathif and our other children happy"
"I will try to take care of your hearts and feelings, I will also try to be a good priest to you"
Furqon looked at Intan with confidence.
Intan sees Furqon and Sindy's mamaak alternately.
Intan closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then he nodded slowly.
"Alkhamdulilah" they said in unison.
Mamak and Sindy embrace Intan.
While Furqon he felt relief in the heart.
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