2 Flower Stalks
Rise back

"Married..are you crazy..."

Prass was really surprised by the words Insha, he widened his eyes to Insha.

"The mere amount of religious education taught in cairo does not change anything from you, sis.your words are still the same.I suppose that after you go home you will become a very gentle ustad..."

Insha now even laughed lightly hearing Prass saying he was crazy while widening his eyes.

"Insha you're joking yes.this isn't funny.aah.sial.."

Prass now seems annoyed taking another new spoon and eating his chocolate pudding .

"I'm not kidding.Previous tell me.Where did you get my cell phone number..."

"Hmm.I got it from Mirna.he's your friend right.actually she's also reluctant to give him.he doesn't want to deal with your husband, he's afraid to make him angry...I didn't care and took your number from his cell phone.that's who your husband is to the point that everyone is afraid of him.a rich mobster yes.or a bookie..."

Prass was seen laughing loudly teasing Insha, he apparently did not respond seriously to the words of Insha earlier, he only considered Insha's words a joke.

Insha just shook her head looking at the expression on Prass's face that was seen mocking her.

you can still laugh now, but when you know everything, I think even a smile you won't be able to...

Insha muttered in his heart.

"Hey.tell me who your husband is..."

Prass still said as he swallowed the melted pudding in his mouth.

"He is the young master of Wijaya group of course Prass kak know that company..."

Prass widened his eyes again.

"How can you marry him..."

pastas only now her appearance is very much different.she is the wife of a wealthy man teryata..

Prass looked again at Insha's appearance now, and realized that everything Insha was wearing was a branded item she also unceasingly muttered in admiration for Insha's beauty that looked so extraordinary.

Insha is now good at matching what she wears, good at applying makeup on her face is very different from what Insha used to look innocent girl who does not understand the fashion world.

From the first Insha has a natural beauty, she looks more attractive than Salma. Her tiny, slender body and level legs were able to make anyone fall for her, also seeing her pure white skin, she said, her blushing red cheeks and ripe lips are able to make a man very attracted to her.

While Salma has a body that contains him several centi shorter than Insha. Having a pure white skin, a radiant beautiful face and a very charming sweet smile can captivate anyone who looks at it.

"It's a long story and I won't tell you everything, brother..."

answer Insha indifferently now.

Insha was seen calling a waiter and ordering some food because now her stomach began to feel hungry.

Prass waited for the waiter to pass and asked Insha again.

" Well I won't want to know how your love story is.now answer my honest question.Where is Salma actually.my parents told me to take her home to discuss our marriage..."

Prass looks serious again when talking about Salma.

"Do you still not believe brother.he's married.."

Now Insha's face that looked very serious looked at Prass.

"Are you serious Insha..."

Prass with a puzzled face looked at Insha fixedly, a hint of sadness on her face.

When saying that Insha's eyes look teary he remembers again the early days of his marriage with Hanafi who was very happy, even classified as a perfect life. The shadows were parading again in his mind, until it did not feel like he was now shedding tears.

Prass's face immediately changed pias, in even getting rid of all the food on the edge of the table, he grabbed Insha's hand there in his hand tightly, he still could not believe the words Insha, he said, but when Insha began to shed her tears, even then she began to try to digest Insha's words and believe it.

"Are you serious Insha.What is it that Salma is married..."

Prass now told Insha to ask for more explanation.

Insha who was still down and sobbing there just remained silent, why suddenly the tears came out again after a long time he tried to toughen up, no matter what, the fond memories that returned reminded him of his former life with Hanafi, also seeing Prass as if he also remembered about Salma once a brother who was very loving to him.

And recalling his now-betrayed life, he seemed to feel again the pain that was so intense in the recesses of his heart.

Long enough Insha sobbed there, making not a few visitors at the chocolate cafe looked at him with pity.

"Insha..."

Prass's voice returned to his senses.

Insha looked at Prass with eyes that were still streaming tears, she also only realized from earlier that she was grasping Prass' hand tightly in her cry.

Insha took off the hand slowly, rubbing her merry red cheeks that were already wet with tears.

"Insha.tell me.what really happened.and why Salma married your husband..."

Prass looked at Insha desperately trying to find certainty over all the events that had happened when he was not there.

Hearing the statement Salma had married his heart seemed to be broken, all the hopes and pleasures he imagined when he returned home just disappeared.

Especially when he heard Salma who was married to the same person as his sister, his heart seemed to not accept, he seemed to also feel the same pain that Insha felt now.

Insha also began to tell the true events when the marriage of Salma and Hanafi occurred, he tried to look tough there, his tears had stopped flowing, but still he seemed to hold him back so as not to spill again on his cheeks.

Insha had finished telling all the events in detail, the food in the message had arrived there, but he and Prass did not touch it.

The state of silence was long enough, no matter what was in Prass's mind, after he looked sad with teary eyes suddenly now his eyes sparkled happily staring at Insha while saying.

"You need not worry now, Insha.don't be sad anymore.I will go to your husband and ask him to divorce Salma...."

"I will not be angry at all Insha.karna indeed all this is my fault.I was far away at that time.more importantly I also remember at that time I was studying there...even if I knew about my father's situation at that time, I'd be going home soon, Insha..."

"But now that I'm here.you don't feel sad.after this you can live a happy life again with your husband.I will soon marry Salma..."

Prass smiled, convincing Insha not to be sad anymore.

"It's too late, I don't know what's really going on between Salma and Hanafi behind me..."

Insha's eyes turned red holding back the tears that would spill back.

"You mean..."

Prass looked puzzled again, his smile instantly disappearing from his lips.

"Salma is pregnant with my husband's child..."

Unable to be damned anymore, now Prass immediately shed his tears together with his face that looks reddish, holding back the emotions in his heart that suddenly just smoldering, he said, his hand now also gripped the strong table that was there, undeniable now his wild soul is back up in his body.

The soul that he had long buried deep and tried to be the best man for Salma is now back in turmoil.

Seriate....