2 Flower Stalks
Ruckus

Hanafi managed to balance his body back, he then immediately stood up. Still turning his back to Prass there his heart now murmured.

So this is Salma's prass...

Now that his heart is in turmoil, he feels he has Salma because he is now his legal husband, let alone the seed of his love in Salma.

But he also feels guilty that Prass has taken away a lover he's loved and cared for over the years.

insha and she were close yesterday, but there was a connection between them...

After his return from the chocolate cafe yesterday Hanafi did not ask at all about who the man who was with Insha.

He only vented his anger when he got to the room because Hanafi thought Insha was cheating on him, meeting a man without his knowledge.

Until Hanafi decided to complicate the movement of Insha out there by confiscating his car and not let him go except with a bodyguard.

Hanafi turned around, still clutching his bruised nose and even now getting hit again making it even more painful.

Not wanting to fight with Prass he chose to tell Prass to go well. Because he knew he had done him wrong, took Salma from him.

"Go away from here.I don't want to fight with you anymore.I'm asking you well.before I use violence..."

Hanafi spoke slowly and hoped that Prass would be able to comply.

But Prass who's been covered in a burning rage he won't just leave.

"Go tell me. It's easy that you tell me to leave after everything you've done to me.."

"You took Salma from me. You even left your unclean seed on him..."

Prass spoke while pointing towards Hanafi not far from him.

"Don't you say the baby is haram.he hasn't even sinned.and I'm his legal husband..."

Hanafi answered haughtily.

"You're not a good husband to him..."

Not finished Prass with his sentence Hanafi immediately answered him.

"Of course I'm a good husband to him..."

Hanafi replied by raising his voice.

"Haha.you're a good husband.I'm even sad to hear your words..."

Prass laughed with a dismissive grin at Hanafi.

"Which good man unites two brothers in the same household.Even a fool knows that it is a crazy thing..."

"Can't you see Insha.how she is now living her day with this crazy household.you don't even think about her feelings at all..."

"And Salma are you really happy to contain her seeds.."

now Prass sees Salma sharp.

Hanafi turned his head in the other direction, he did not want to be more emotionally ignited because of Prass' words.Sedang Salma just kept silent without saying anything.

A state of silence for a while, Prass finally chalked again.

"I can't believe you're really happy with your life right now Salma.you forgot all about us.you chose to go out with this bastard..."

Prass stared intently at Salma with his anger as if he had lost all sense of concern for Salma.

"What's your name..Hanafi.ya Hanafi.see me now .."

Prass is now starting to stare at Hanafi with his serious face.

"You can't continue a household like this.you're happy.but look at them ask their little hearts.is happy in his heart.especially Insha..."

Hanafi did not give any response, he just stared at Prass furiously trying to hold back his emotions.

"Then choose one of them..Insha or Salma..."

Hanafi was immediately startled by Prass's words he immediately answered him.

"What right are you here to tell me to choose between them.they're my wife.and you're nobody here..."

Hanafi began to grow angry.

He looked towards Insha who had just been silent just staring in horror at Prass who had just evaporated his emotions.

"I thought you were selfish and couldn't choose between them.."

grinning towards Hanafi and Insha alternately.

"Now it is better for you to leave from this.The color of your presence here is not at all desirable ..."

Hanafi raised his voice he pointed outwards for Prass to leave immediately.

"Well I'll get out of here.with him..."

Prass immediately took the hand of Insha who had been not far from him, he stepped his feet while holding the hand of Insha.

Insha was not seen to do rejection, she now even taught Prass steps.

"Are you serious, brother.."

insha asked as she walked over and looked at the clingy Prass. While Prass just stared fixedly at Insha with his sweet smile.

Salma who saw the scene, his heart felt sore, let alone staring at the face of Prass holding Insha walking and smiling sweetly at Insha, He could only tighten the arms embrace on his distended stomach.

While Hanafi's tightly clenched hand also seemed to tremble, he continued to call out to Insha who did not respond to the call at all. Seeing his woman pass by with another man he could not stay still, Hanafi immediately ran following the steps of the two of them with his hands clenched firmly there.

Instantly Hanafi pulls Insha's rough hand from Prass's grasp he even pushes Prass' body from behind, which leaves Prass slumped into the main courtyard.

Fights can not be avoided, they again clash with strength and vent anger there. In his fight Hanafi yelled at Mr. Sardi to call the guards and also secure Insha to lock him into the room.

Long enough they throw each other punches on the face and body parts, the kick also did not escape in doing. Mr. Tono tried to separate the two, he was also hit several times from whose hands.

Hanafi also lost again he fell on the ground with blood visible on his face and shirt that was the blood of whom, they both look chaotic.

Until finally Mr. Sardi opened the gate and appeared the bodyguard car that was driven quickly, because it got an emergency code from the master, the car to squeak when it would stop.

Not really stopped the car, but some bodyguards had already descended from it, struggling to give aid to Hanafi who fell on the ground, while others held Prass' hand to the back of his body, holding it tight because Prass continued to rebel and rebuke Hanafi with his sarcastic words.

He even still wanted to beat up Hanafi who was already difficult to stand it.

Hanafi was put inside by his guards.

Before Hanafi passed he said to the bodyguard beside him.

"Pacify the mad man.After he can calm down, take him to my office.I will talk to him.and keep Insha's room strictly lest he escape from there..."

speak with a loud breath.

Seriate...