Wa Story My wife

Wa Story My wife
The Part 29



Today Puspa really does not concentrate on teaching. Puspa did not think that he had a sister, all this time he thought he was the only son of his father..


On the one hand he feels happy, but on the other hand why should it be this way. But once again Puspa convinced himself that this was a scenario of God. Luckily, her parents were not divorced at the time.


"Yes, I must continue to thank him, I must accept my two sisters, and I will be a good brother to them" he said


The bell home from school also reads, Puspa has been waiting for by his mother-in-law, this afternoon Puspa was picked up by him, his mother who will take her ART to accompany her daughter-in-law, as long as her husband left. It was because of the condition of Puspa who was pregnant young, Anjar was afraid of something happening, so Anjar asked her mother to send ART to her home


Although the age of the mother is half a century, but she is good at driving, even more shrewd than Puspa.


"Sorry old bund" said Puspa


"What a pity, at least 10 minutes"


Puspa put up the seatbelt, looking ART figure sitting in the back seat


"Hello bi, how are you?" the Sapa Puspa


"Non", How are you?"


"Alhamdulillah bi, well too"


Mother drove her car with great care.


"Dear we stopped by shopping"


"By bund, it happens that Puspa pregnant milk runs out, let's buy all of you later"


"You're out of milk, baby?"


"Yes bund, forgot very much, actually also still, but was left at the mother's house yesterday"


"You have to nyetok darling, next time not to run out, available at least 3 psc


"Yes bun"


The car was already in the supermarket, they got off and started shopping.


Behind the Board, Anjar and his father were sitting in a living room, they were waiting for Mr. Danang to come home from work.


Anjar glanced at the clock on her wrist, when she heard Adhan's voice.


"Sir, do we want to pray ashar first in mushola" asked Anjar to Ilham


"Yes, come on, son, let's pass on to his wife, Mr. Danang"


"Mom, I'm sorry, my father and I, let's go to the mosque first"


"Oo yes please"


When returning from the mosque, a motorbike was parked in front of the house of Mr. Danang, Anjar and the father thought that Mr. Danang had come home from work.


"Look, sir, we mean to come here, we want to meet with Mr. Danang" said Anjar "This is my father-in-law from Semarang"


"Yes I'm Mr. Danang, I'm sorry, who are you, and what is the need to look for me?"


"I'm Ilham, and this is my son-in-law Anjar" said Mr. Ilham, "I came here intending to meet his children Arum"


"Sorry you know my late sister?" sahut mr. Danang


"I am Siri Arum's husband"


Mr. Danang's face looked surprised


"Oh so you're Ilham sir her husband Arum"


"Rubber" replied Ilham


"Ya Arum told me that her husband was Ilham, the father of her children"


"Can I meet my children Mr Danang?"


"Of course, I have no right to forbid it, but I'm sorry, they're not with us right now"


Instantly, Mr. Ilham looked at Mr. Danang's face, as well as Anjar who was also surprised by Mr. Danang's speech


"His first child is in Jakarta, the second child is indeed coming with me, but he is currently in the boarding school" continued Mr. Danang


"May we know the address of the boarding school"


"May" Rushed Mr. Danang recorded the address on a paper, then handed it to Anjar. "His name is Akbar Wijaya, he sits in 1st class MA"


Mr. Ilham was shocked to hear the name of his son, it turns out that his wife pinned the name of Mr. Ilham behind his name. Ilham Wijaya


"Thank you, Mr. Danang, me and my father will be there now to pick him up, later I will come back here again"


Anjar and Pak Ilham also say goodbye.


The journey took almost 2 hours, now Mr. Ilham and Anjar were in front of the boarding school building, Anjar and Mr. Ilham rushed in to meet the nanny of the boarding school, after saying the purpose and purpose, Anjar and his father rushed in, mr. Kyai who is also the nanny of ponpes called a santri named Akbar Wijaya. A little while later appeared a boy who was similar to Mr. Ilham


"This is Akbar Wijaya sir" said Mr. Kyai


Mr. Ilham turned his gaze towards Akbar, he shed tears after looking at him, it turned out that the desire to have a boy was granted. Mr. Ilham immediately hugged his son, Akbar who was hugged suddenly looked confused.


"Akbar, this is your real father" said Mr. Kyai


Akbar was silent with his face still confused


"Bad kiss the back of your father's hand" said Pak Kyai again


Akbar grabbed his father's hand, and kissed the back of his hand


Akbar never knew his parents. As far as he knew, his mother died when he was a baby, and his father did not know where, even Akbar never knew what they looked like.


"Is it true that my father is my father?"


"Yes son, is this your father?" I'm sorry, sir, you've been looking for you all this time, now you find you but your mother's gone


Mr. Kyai gave space to Akbar and Mr. Ilham in a gazebo in front of the cottage, to speak four eyes. While Anjar and Pak Kyai chatted in the living room.


After Mr. Ilham told me about himself and Arum, who was none other than his mother,


Akbar who basically has good nature, and is patient, he also accepts Ilham as his father.


"Son, you have permission to Mr. Kyai to take you home to Mr. Danang, later the father will also take you home to Semarang, to the hometown of your mother and father"


"Would you like it, son?" persuade mr. Ilham


"Akbar would like to sir, but?" is it okay if Akbar lives with his father?"


"It's okay, son?" They want to see you too"


"Who are they, sir?" ask Akbar


"The wife of the father, and your brother, the father of the first wife of the father, his name is Puspa, you can call him mba Puspa, and the man who came with the father was her husband, her husband, you can call me Anjar"


"Well Mr. Akbar will follow the father, but,,," Akbar said


"But what?"


"Taking care of the move took a long time sir"


"You don't have to worry, there is your mas who will take care of it later, the important thing is you come home"


"All right sir"


After a long conversation, Akbar had packed his belongings, they say goodbye to Mr. Kyai as the nanny of the boarding school "Raudhatul Huda"


Now they were on their way home, but before returning to Mr. Danang's house, Anjar turned his car towards the restaurant for dinner.


While in the car, Anjar also tried to get along with his sister-in-law, they chat like people who have long known. Anjar who has a sociable and friendly nature, balanced by Akbar who has a calm attitude, and full of politeness, making them quickly familiar


They had reached the restaurant, sat down and waited for the order to be ready, suddenly the ringing of the phone rang


"Hello dhe?"


"What's the matter, it's 8pm why don't you tell me?" puspa said on the phone


Instead of answering the wife's question, Anjar ordered to switch the call to vidio call


"Vidio just call ya dhe"


Once in the Alert, display the face of Akbar


"Dhe's your little brother?" anjar


"Akbar, talk to your brother" he said again


"Assalamualaikum?"


"Walaikumsalam" replied Puspa, "Your name is Akbar"


"Yes mba"


Puspa was really surprised, it turned out that akbar was very similar to his father


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