
Not only Zalfa was surprised to see the arrival of Bu Fatima, but Arkhan and Faisal also experienced the same thing, shocked and spontaneous nailed on the spot to see the presence of Bu Fatima who clearly seemed to be in a state of emotional ignition, her face was reddish, her eyes were smoldering, and the veins on her face were hardened.
“There should be no need for a Thanksgiving in this house. A house inhabited by immoral women and always feed men with her beauty, Zalfalah is the one!” exclaimed Bu Fatima with a loud voice filled with hatred.
“Stop, Miss Fatima! What is this slander?” Zalfa rushed over to Ms. Fatima, trying to get the woman to close the conversation. But Zalfa had not reached Bu Fatima, the voice of the beak woman was back to echo the room.
“Look! My son can be here too!” Ms. Fatima screamed in shock to see Faisal who had already been in the house. How angry and fed up he was, seeing Faisal set foot in Zalfa's house. “What more does my son want in the house of a married woman if not for Zalfa's own temptation. I warned Zalfa many times not to tempt my son, but after the last warning, he still did so by inviting my son here at this event. Let me speak this way despite the risk of being shunned by my own son. It is destroyed, then it is better to be destroyed all.”
“Exploitation! It's slander!” Zalfa defended himself.
“You're married, Zalfa. Don't tease my son anymore. I don't want my son to be a part of a woman like you. You were born without a father, you even married after being touched by that man when you were about to marry my son, do you deserve to be part of my family?” Fatima pointed at Arkhan. Then he lowered his index finger and said, “To everyone present here, beware of women like Zalfa.” Ms. Fatima hoped that her sentence would invite everyone's vigilance, then Zalfa would be cornered and if necessary invited guests disbanded because they did not want to attend the event held at the Zalfa venue.
With his cruel face, Arkhan stepped forward towards Zalfa, stood by the woman's side and looked at Bu Fatima with a murderous look. “If your drama is done, please come out!” Arkhan's voice sounded very low, but his expression became the key that his emotions were skyrocketing.
“You have no right to expel me!” refute Ms. Fatima whose courage came out of nowhere.
Uuugh.. this old lady! Wait revenge! The sentence was simply swallowed in the heart. Minimal Arkhan could still set emotions in place.
“Nobody wants to hear your impolite scream,” Arkhan replied.
“Mother, please don't make a fuss here! If you don't have any more needs, please come out! Sorry, Mom!” Ustad Bukhori interceded and asked Ms. Fatima to leave the place in a polite tone even though her sentence seemed to be evicting. That attitude is what he thinks is right to solve the problems that occurred at that time.
There were voices of the audience talking about Ms. Fatima with a hostile look.
Not as expected, it turned out that the reception of the guests turned around. Feeling cornered, Fatima finally said, “Faisal, go home! I'm asking you to go home.”
There was no reply from Faisal, for the man merely silently nailed. Fatima left the house.
“Sorry if the arrival of the mother made a mess of the situation. Understand it, he's stressed!” Arkhan looked at the faces around him. Then he looked at Zalfa and said, “Come, we go home, baby!”
“Why?” arkhan asked when he saw Zalfa just staying in front of the car door.
Arkhan closed the door again, then circled the car. And open the car door for Zalfa. “Do I need to open the door, hm?”
Zalfa raised his head staring at Arkhan's face by his side.
“Honey, don't be dumb! Forget about that incident. I'm so sick of remembering it. Get in the car, baby!”
The deg!
It felt like the heart was pounding hearing Arkhan call it dear.
After the painful incident, Zalfa seemed to get fun entertainment from Arkhan. His sick heart turned flowering. Thank you, Arkhan!
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