A Cup of Black Coffee
Chapter 54

After feeling a little calm, Huma, stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Her husband— Afdhal had returned from the hospital and as she could have guessed, the man who had accompanied her for twenty-eight years apologized to her.

But what Huma feels will not be able to feel the man. Sick, disappointed, angry everything mixed into one moment.

He laughed at himself when he remembered laughing at a news story in which a wife could finish her husband and cut off his manhood.

In the past, he considered the woman uneducated and stupid by doing so. There was nothing wrong, if only she was short-minded she would also do that to her current husband.

The sound of knocking at the door blew away his daydream. A driver was waiting for him to arrive under the hotel where he was staying.

"The driver has arrived, ma'am," said the hotel officer because there was no response from their call via the hotel telephone.

"Thank you," Huma replied flatly.

The graceful woman stepped closer to her ordered car.

They cut the streets to the prison where Ibnu was imprisoned.

His goal was only one, he did not want to get hurt alone. At least he hoped that Rukayah also felt the same way as him.

Ibnu has changed a lot even though only a few days in there.

When he found out who his guests were he was quite surprised because not usually the wife of his best friend met him, alone too.

"Humma?" call him in a choked voice.

Hearing his name called Huma replied to him with a smile. The man was there because of his husband.

Afdhal hoped Ragil would obey him again by putting pressure on the family.

In fact, all in vain because of greed and greed, now they must experience more painful destruction.

"Mas Ibnu, how are you?" ask him pleasantries.

Ibn smiled blandly, should not be asked, the woman knew she was not okay.

"What's wrong?" ask Ibn flat.

She knows why she is here. But still he did not accept the actions of his best friend without telling him first.

"I'm going to free you from here, Mas" explained Huma.

Ibn raised his eyebrows and smiled disdainfully.

"Has your husband's wish been fulfilled?" cynically.

Huma chuckled for a while before answering Ibnu's question.

"He's not like you who just wants to accept other people's children."

Ibn flinched not understanding the meaning of the words of his best friend's wife as well as this besannya.

"What do you mean?"

"You, have you not once been confused as to why Afdal would not match Zhafran to Saeba? Rather want to match Hulya with Ragil?"

Ibnu really did not understand Huma's words.

"Don't be convoluted, isn't it obvious that Afdhal doesn't want his daughter to choose the wrong husband?"

Huma chuckled again, feeling sorry for this man before him.

"Wrongly, because they were sister brothers of the same seed," Huma explained, making Ibn's eyes look perfect.

"What do you mean?"

Huma took a deep breath before telling Ibnu all the truth.

The man must know because his beloved wife has cheated him.

"Saeba my husband's son," Huma replied calmly.

"You don't joke Huma!" snapped it.

Huma smiled cynically, "that's the truth, just ask your wife. And one more thing. Ragil is not your son either, you have a son named Azam, who unfortunately is also not your son," explained Huma briefly and then stood up from there leaving Ibn with all question marks.

"What do you mean Huma?" he stopped Huma's steps.

"You should know it from your wife's own mouth."

"You can go home tomorrow. Think of this as my last good to you."

After telling the truth that still left Ibn confused, Huma left the detention house to return to the hotel.

Arriving there, he wanted to rest immediately, unfortunately the presence of someone who was being avoided was inevitable.

"Umi," call Afdal softly.

Huma could only snort, she of course knew it was useless to hide from her husband. He would be easily known by her.

"I'm sorry Abi Umi—"

"Repeatedly apologizing is also useless if you don't give me a chance to think!"

Afdhal gasped at his wife's high tone. Maybe the wife is at the limit of patience in dealing with it, but what can Afdhal? The fear of losing Hun made his mind go dead end.

"We need Umi. Hulya needs Umi, she—" Afdal can not continue his speech.

Huma was of course worried about the fate of his youngest daughter.

Moreover, after the divorce judgment made his daughter as if she was not passionate in living life.

"Why Hulya?"

Afdhal looked into the wife's eyes and eroded the distance with her. Afdhal's behavior actually made him step back a step.

"Am afraid of abi?" he said he didn't accept.

"Please stop! Say what you want to say!" pinta Huma flat.

"Hulya shut herself in Umi's room, she was depressed. Moreover, the condition of his son," again Afdal choked.

"What's up?!" pekik Huma was careless.

"She's a cripple of Mi."

Huma sat himself on the bed, his cries breaking.

Indeed what they can expect, it is certain that the blood relationship will have a bad impact on the genes of his grandson.

"Go home Mi, calm Hulya, she needs Umi" pinta Afdal.

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The next day, as Huma said, Ibn was completely freed from claims.

She meets Heri a former co-worker who has reported on her.

"I won't be able to report you again. Hopefully after this your life is peaceful," said Heri.

There was no word from Ibnu, the man wanted to go home and meet his wife. He wanted to know the truth that had been keeping him tight since yesterday.

Rukayah was shocked when she saw her husband.

He who was preparing food to be taken to prison, silently stared as if he could not believe his eyes.

"Dad?" she then hugged her husband.

She felt guilty that for some time she had neglected her husband. Today her intention is to meet her husband with her favorite food.

But the unexpected happened, Rukayah was jolted violently by Ibnu to fall down.

"What is this, Dad?" ask Rukayah not understand.

"Say, Saeba and Ragil are whose children!" bentak Ibn.

Hearing the noise outside her room, Saeba rushed out of the room.

"Dad!" strangled as he looked at the stifling sight ahead there.

His angry father and his mother who fell with tears poured down her cheeks.

"Say Rukayah, who are they!" demand that Ibn did not care about the existence of Saeba.

"Dad what is this?" sela Saeba then approached her mother.

"Ask your mother, who are you?" ibnu's cynicism in the two women he once loved dearly.

"What do you mean, dad?" stuttering Saeba doesn't understand.

Rukayah did not tell the truth about their status, moreover she did not know how to say it.

After feeling that everything was fine for a long time, Rukayah decided to close the meeting about the truth, she would say it someday, as she thought.

Unfortunately it's like waiting for a time bomb to explode and destroy everything.

More damage awaits him.

"You ... Not my son, your father is Afdhal!" answer Ibn coldly.

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Tbc