A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME
Determine the wedding day

After the small application event, those who had participated then sat in deliberations on a thick carpet that has the best quality. They sat in negotiations to determine the wedding day between Hamidah and Abdillah. They do not want to procrastinate again, good intentions should be immediately in motion, so as not to catch a cold, then bloated.

The two-man waiter brought snacks and drinks to accompany their conversation. There are cakes, fruits and others. Hamidah's parents were very friendly and kind to the Hanifa group, they already considered the Hanifa group like their own family. So also between Sarah and Ainun, they are so connected in talking about any topic, let alone beauty and care issues. Because indeed, they still look beautiful at the age of those who are no longer young. And because they were also sultan women who had a lot of money, but they were equally humble, not arrogant.

''If it can be faster, better.'' Ms. Ainun made a voice to give input. He wanted to see his only daughter immediately feel the real happiness with the wedding of Abdillah. And sure enough, after he said that, Hamidah's face suddenly met and nodded small. Abdillah is the same.

''Mother has a point.'' timpal Hanifa smiled sweetly. The men just nodded as if agreeing. Then Mr. Andra decided that the marriage of Hamidah and Abdillah would be carried out in the next three weeks. All agreed, with the hope that everything will run smoothly without any interference and significant obstacles.

After that Hanifa's entourage came home with a sense of relief, finally Abdillah will soon be married to a good woman and certainly love her. After the return of Hanifa's entourage, a car appeared to enter the towering high fence, then the car stopped right in front of the courtyard facing the main door. Two people who were in the car got out, after which they entered the Andra family home.

''Where's Om and Auntie?'' ask the young man to the maid.

''Master and Madam were in the room, Den.'' replied the maid with a small head.

''Please call. Tell us we want to meet.'' orders the woman who is slightly younger than Ainun.

''Alright.'' said the servant again, and he prepared to go upstairs to call the master. However, just as he was two steps away, suddenly the woman who was the younger sister of Bu Ainun called out to him again.

''Uh, you, waitress, wait a minute!'' exclaiming her.

''Yes, what's up, ma'am?'' ask the waiter to turn around.

''Did the woman who claimed to be the daughter of Mas Andra and Mbak Ainun already live here?'' ask the woman, she sounds unhappy.

''Yes, Madam. Non-Hamidah lives here. They had just returned from the hospital, now the Master and Madam were in the upper room, in Non Hamidah's room.

''Yes, yes, there you are. Call my mother right now!'' say it again in a tinge. The waiter nodded, then he went up to the top floor in a bit of a hurry. After the departure of the ministry, the Mother and Child then sat on the sofa in the living room.

''Well, it's easy for Ms. Ainun to be fooled by children who are not clear where her origins are, even though they just met. Mama believes, the woman named Hamidah must be lying by claiming that she is the daughter of Mas Andra and Mbak Ainun. The woman must want to control all the property of the Andra family.'' said the woman named Santi with a bete face.

''Yes, Ma. Mama's right. Isn't Om and Aunt's daughter long gone?!'' tymbal's son was in love with Abdillah and Malik.

''That's, Honey. Mama invited you here to see firsthand what the face of the woman named Hamidah was like. All right, Mama also wants to advise Aunt Ainun so that she is not too quick to believe in strangers.''

''But, it could be, Ma, the woman is actually his daughter Om and Aunt, did not yesterday Om Andra already tell that their blood test results have the same thing as the woman.''

''Alaaah .... Nowadays do not easily believe the words of strangers, it could be that the woman has worked with friends or family who are in the hospital to deceive Om and Aunt, you. By falsifying the blood test, Santi said again in denial. His son no longer spoke. Not long after, Ainun, Andra and Hamidah came to them. When Hamidah was near Santi, Santi looked at Hamidah's appearance so closely, watching from head to toe. Hamidah who is aware of himself is being looked at so closely feels wrong behavior. He sat down beside Ainun.

''So this is your daughter?'' ask Santi directly without making small talk first.

"Yes, Santi. How, gorgeous?'' reply Andra smiled knot.

''Thanks, Em .... Who, huh? Uh ... I mean call you Aunt or what?'' sahut Hamidah slightly misbehaved while looking at his parents, because he did not know who really Santi and the man who was identical with him.

''Introduce dear, this is Aunt Santi and her son Rian, your cousin.'' Ainun told Hamidah to introduce them.

''Oh, sorry Auntie. Hello, yes, Aunt and Mas Rian.'' Hamidah shakes hands with Santi and Rian.

''Yes, greetings back dear.'' said Santi kindly. After that they chatted on a light topic. Until finally Hamidah said to immediately rest in his room, because his body still feels a little weak. After Hamidah's departure, Santi finally took the opportunity to ask about Hamidah's origin.

''Are you sure that woman is your daughter?'' santi asked staring at Ainun and Andra alternately with a look of disdain. Santi had been too involved in Ainun and Andra's domestic affairs.

''Why are you asking like that, Santi?'' sahut Andra with a little loud voice. He did not like the question of his brother-in-law.

''Um, sorry, I was worried, afraid that the woman was just deceiving you.'' Santi said again.

''You take it easy, Santi. We are not fools who are easy on the kibulin. We already have such convincing evidence, we have the same blood type, besides, Ainun said confidently with a pause of a few seconds, ''this, this, we feel something different inside. The inner bond between her parents and biological daughter is so strong we feel.'' Ainun said as she held onto her chest.

''Yaaaa whatever you guys do, I just tried to warn you.'' said Santi weakened. Andra and Ainun did not respond anymore, Andra then spoke to Rian.

''Oh, yes, Rian, there is something Om wants to say to you, '' said Andra softly, all this time he has considered Rian like his own son.

''What is it, Om?'' sahut Rian's.

''Look, princess Om will soon be married to a man she loves.'' said Andra pause for a moment.

''Then?'' santi asked with a frown.

''We want, after they get married, Hamidah's husband who will hold the main position in the company, Om hope you understand Rian.'' Andra said again slowly and carefully. Ainun gave a small nod while smiling towards Rian.

''But you take it easy, you still need to be in the company. You can be the assistant to her husband Hamidah.'' continued Andra again.

''You are nothing! As if he wanted to replace Rian's position in the company with people who have not been identified and not yet sure of their performance. You want that company to go bankrupt? Rian had been tired of working all this time to advance that company.'' Santi refuted. Rian was silent.

''Advancing? As far as I know, the company had advanced before Rian took the position of chief director, Santi.'' Andra replied.

''Already, already ...'' Ainun tried to calm his Sister and Husband who seemed to have both climbed apoplexy.

''I'm up to Om and Aunt. How good it is, being an Assistant CEO I'm okay said Rian casually who managed to make Mama inflamed. His mother looked at Rian with a hostile face, after which she pulled Rian's hand to pass from before Andra and Ainun. They went home without saying goodbye to Andra and Ainun.

Seriate.