
her grandfather Ansar and Aunt Salimah also did not want her property seized by people who did not have blood ties with her family.although Aunt Salimah had a husband she was not willing to share her property with her husband. moreover, her husband was polygamous and had children with other women, while her mother Ansar also remarried to her father Samier.then her grandfather Ansar would not let go of Ansar without his supervision. he decided to make this from the time Ansar was born.at that time his father Ansar did not mind at all because of the sincerity of the bik Inah and his family as well..
bik Inah is the son of his best friend Ansar's grandfather who served the head of his most loyal Ansar grandfather he considers them like keluaarga.bik Inah has lived with the Ansar family since he was an infant. he was also at that time before his grandfather Ansar had a child, his grandfather's wife Ansar was the one who took care of him.dikarnakan wife of his grandfather Ansar very fond of small children, so bik Inah was already considered like his own son. actually, Bik Inah also got a share of the property from her grandfather ansar but she did not take it. she with her husband would rather have her own property with her own prickles. according to him, he is more blessed and does not become greedy later in life.he also teaches all his children so. until there was one of his sons bik Inah who had become an ustadz in one of the pasatre in the city of Bogor, west Java, named ustadz Yusuf. and there are other children Ankak bik Inah named Alwi, Aisyah and Saddam. Joseph was the first son of a couple bik Inah with her husband named Tgk Asan Ibrahim. But now Bik Inah and her husband live with Ansar. son son bik Inah all have been on independent. the age of Ansar was the same age as his eldest son Bik Inah, namely Saddam.they all also loved Ansar.they considered Ansar like his own brother as well as Ansar, so did Ansar, Ansar considers his son Bik Inah like his own brother too.
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now another with the Ansar
Ansar has arrived in Bandung and now it is in one of the remote villages that you from the crowd and far from the city, he went straight to the place shown by his eyes, his eyes,
" where they are" asked Ansar Tampa must be stale first. he could not wait to see his lover whether it was still alive or it was someone else who was just.similar to Febriana.
" let their boss still be in his house" pointed out one of his men. Ansar immediately stepped near the door of the house.The whole house was only the size of the Ansar room. Ansar immediately knocked at the door a sign of politeness and gave his greetings
" tok ..tok...tok.." door sounds heard.
" assalamu'alaikum" Ansar said his greetings
" walaikum salam" replied his mother Febriana from the inside and Ansar immediately recognized the voice, and his mother Febriana immediately opened the door for Ansar. When she saw Ansar he was immediately frightened
" nob Ansar" Febri's mother's speech was very subtle almost inaudible, but Ansar immediately grabbed Febri's mother's palm to shake hands and kiss her hand as well
" who is Ma'am" asked Febri, who was holding his son, directly to his mother and Ansar. Ansar immediately turned his attention to Febri who again carried a small child who was about 5 years old almost the same age as the king.
" Febri," said Ansar and Febri immediately froze in place as well as Ansar.he did not think that Febri really already had a child, they went back to silence and looked at each other. but now Ansar's view of Febri was so bland that it was not kayak that he wanted to meet him. so excited and triggered by a sense of kangen that was so deep. because since the accident 5 years ago, they have never met again let alone meet face to face news of lost contact somehow and how their lives at that time.who helped them, let alone who helped them, how they survived and could be in such a remote area as they had been living in at the moment.
" as Ansar," said Febri immediately lowered his son from his carrier and handed his son to his own mother.
he immediately approached the Ansar and immediately hugged him.
" as Ansar, is this really you mas," said Febri while crying while Ansar just silently pecking, the direction of his eyes to the boy who looks like someone, he said,and that person was the one he hated the most all along. Ansar did not believe that Febri had betrayed him with Samier. Ansar now began to doubt his feelings.
" mama, this is papa" the loud voice of a little boy of the same age as the king, Bilal Mahendra.
all those who were in the arena including Febri himself did not know what to explain, but inevitably Febri had to explain it to Bilal. Bilal was ceaselessly staring at Ansar's face so twinkle that made his father Febri who had from earlier observed their interactions from a distance immediately snatched the billai's words, while the new Febri want to open his voice arrived....
" right baby, that's Billai's father" everyone was stunned to look at his father febri, bilal.lang immediately jumped into his arms Ansar. Ansar could not be evaded.he needed time to explain to Bilal.he did not want to break his hope that Bilai had been so excited and so happy. Ansar just smiled and returned Bilal's embrace and rubbed Bilal's head fondly.
" Bilal was very upset, Bilal did not want papa pelgi anymore" Ansar was only able to smile without saying anything Bilal said. febri and his parents Febri looked at Ansar with a slightly disillusioned view, for they could not, however, force Ansar to make him Bilal's father. his father Febri and Febri himself were also very hopeful that with the arrival of Ansar to his place wanted to pursue back his love of Febri as before. Because from the first Febri always was so, because from the beginning Febri always was, if they quarreled and Febri stopped a week later Ansar immediately looked for him, and Ansar immediately begged Febri to return to him again.it used to be as great as any mistake Febri Ansar always relented and always forgave febri's mistake. before Ansar came to Febri's place he felt so too.he was so excited and excited.but now I don't know he immediately remembered his legitimate wife and his son who was at home. no matter what this feeling, there came a shadow about the face of Khaira who was always moody, never smiling and who was always tormented.also the shadow of her son who for all day had not reported it, did not ask how he was doing. usually always never absent all day to want to know the state of his son. if not contact his son directly he will contact the bik Inah or contact his bebisiter.