WRONG MARRIAGE

300.

Singapore.

The sparkling lights of the city bear witness to Zalfa's bliss, which is being shown to her husband, Arkhan. Once in Singapore, Zalfa was immediately greeted by a luxury hotel ready to pamper him while resting.

Zalfa did not admire the luxury of the hotel, but rather he admired Arkhan's way of glorifying women. The man gave priority to all the needs of Zalfa, always giving the best for his wife. Zalfa also did not admire the luxury Arkhan gave him, but Arkhan's attitude in appreciating women with luxury made him more fascinated.

“How is the room, good or not?” Arkhan asked as he entered the spacious room which was classy, the interior was luxurious and elegant.

Zalfa looked at Arkhan. The baby in his carrier woke up after falling asleep.

“I love all your gifts, Mas Arkhan,” replied Zalfa simply.

Emy was standing at the door.

“Emy, it's time to rest. We need a break after a long trip,” Zalfa stared at Emy.

With a smile Emy asked, “Non, if Non wants to rest, let Shanum be with me. My room is five doors away. I'll take Shanum with me if he cries.”

“No need, you will be tired. It's time for you to rest,” replied Zalfa with a smile.

“I'm fine, Non.”

“OK okay, then you just take Shanum with you,” cut Arkhan.

“Iya, Non. Shanum let me be with me first. Miss rest first. Miss must be tired,” said Emy.

Zalfa finally obeyed her husband's orders. He handed Shanum over to EMy.

“Now we're down for a minute. We find a fresh breeze behind the hotel, in this place there is a good place, you will definitely feel comfortable there,” Arkhan invited while stepping out of the room, Zalfa followed him.

“I am very comfortable continue to origin near you, so no need to be taken anywhere, as long as you are beside me already comfortable, kok,” said Zalfa made Arkhan chuckle softly.

While Emy holds Shanum while carrying her bag. He opened the door and put his bag into the room. Then he walked out, taking Shanum for a walk enjoying the view outside the room. Hotel lights are enough to make the eyes entertained to look at him. The effect is luxurious and charming.

“Excuse me!”

The sound of someone coming from behind made Emy stop her steps and turn her head. He found the figure of a sturdy man, tall and dashing. Predictably, his face was like that of a forty-six-year-old, but his real age must have been around fifty years or so. He looks younger than his age. It seems to come from among. His appearance proves that he is a rich man. Starting from mimpy shoes, slippery pants, expensive suits combined with shirts that are also no less elite, as well as neat ties, as well as a fragrant aroma that shows he comes from the elite.

“Yes? what's up, Mister?” Ask Emy.

The man looked at Shanum. “He's my grandson!” The man approached Shanum.

Emy stepped back. The corridor was very quiet because the night was already late. “Whose you?”

“Do not be afraid!” pinta the middle-aged man was calming. “I'm Rony Pratama. I'm his grandfather the baby in your sling.”

“No! You wrong people!” Emy's upset.

“The mother of the baby was named Zalfa, right? Zalfa is my daughter.”

“I know Non Zalfa has no father. His mother also died a long time ago.”

“It would be wrong to say that Zalfa was born to a woman who became pregnant out of wedlock as everyone prejudices, because I married her mother Zalfa legally when I had Luna, another wife. And I got the information about Zalfa from the news about Arkhan, her convert husband, who was being talked about on television. I also know a lot about my daughter Zalfa from the news on social media. I saw Zalfa enter this hotel with you and this baby. This is my grandson, right?”

“No. You're hallucinating.”

“You can find out about Rony Pratama's name if you don't believe it. I've been looking for the whereabouts of Zalfa.”

Emy who had stepped back, finally turned around and half ran away from the stranger, she entered the elevator and went downstairs. He remembered Zalfa and Arkhan who had talked about going to the back of the hotel to enjoy the view there. Emy went there too.

TB