After the First Night
Chapter 42's

A few wounds I carried

Grip a strong tormenting pain

All love has been lost

Wrapped in a wound

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"Why did you do all this to your own daughter-in-law? What caused you to do so badly that it hurt my son!" shouted hysterically the woman who became besan Pak Vishnu. The beautiful face that was polished make up was already wet by tears. He did not accept what Mr. Vishnu did to Arzan.

"I did all this because of myself. I can't do anything if there's no cause. Ask your child!" said Mr. Vishnu stared intently at the iron.

"How can I ask my son while his condition is seriously injured caused by you! You've made my son like this!" The woman really did not accept. The man tried to calm down, mastering the emotions that had been controlling him since.

"Do you see the situation of Dita and your child? if you can guess what happened to both of them. Is what they do appropriate or not, you can judge for yourself?"

Aisyah's mother-in-law looked at her weakly lying child with her upper body open, her pants button that was not closed perfectly barely even in place anymore. His eyes turned to Dita, the sister of his daughter-in-law was not much different from his son. The woman was wearing only a bra and ********, on her neck and chest full of red patches. Without explaining, everyone will know what happened. The woman shook her head, her child could not be like this. He did like Dita more than Aisyah, but he did not expect if his son even played fire with his own sister-in-law. All of this would be disgraceful and very embarrassing. And it will tarnish the good name of his family. If his father had known this, he would not have been able to imagine how angry he was.

"This isn't true, is it?" ask the woman to Dita who does not stop crying next to Arzan.

"Jawab Dita! Is it true that you two have done that forbidden thing?!" mama Arzan asked with anger.

"We-we love each other, Auntie. I-I really love Brother Arzan." she said with tears growing. Like being hit by a hammer, Mama Arzan's head hurt a lot. He held his head with one hand. His body trembled, limp felt boneless. If this news is heard by Grandpa Arzan, then the end of the history of his son.

"W-what are you guys doing? Wh why? Why is it like this?" his body could no longer stand upright, he clung to the wall next to him. The woman never imagined all this would happen.

"Hows it? Would you still blame me for what I did? Even if I kill your child it doesn't matter. He deserved to die and no longer deserved to live!" said Aisyah's father angrily. He looked at his son-in-law with a fury. Mama Arzan turned his head, staring dislike at his ironwork.

"Don't do anything! You have no right to judge others! I will not remain silent either! I will report you to the authorities on the charge of molestation! I don't accept it!"

Aisyah's father smiled wryly,

"Please! I'm not scared! And please tell your son that he should divorce Aisha! And leave Dita!" hearing that, Dita nodded. He shook quickly.

"What do you mean by Father? We love each other! Just get them divorced and don't tell brother Arzan to leave Dita!" his screams.

"What do you expect from this jerk, huh? He would betray his wife, let alone you? Let's go home! Wear your clothes properly and leave this cursed house!"

"No, Sir. Dita can't leave brother Arzan! Dita and brother Arzan should get married!"

"Don't argue!"

Like being struck by lightning during the day, everything there was glaring perfectly.

"W-what did you say? A-kids? You-you're pregnant?" ask Mr. Vishnu surprised. Dita only nodded weakly while looking down while Arzan was unconscious from earlier.

"Astaghfirullah O Allah, what is this ordeal?" luh Pak Vishnu memijit his temple that did not stop pulsing from earlier.

"You pregnant?" mama Arzan asked Dita. Dita nodded again with a sad face.

"Yes, Aunt. So please, don't tell Kak Arzan to stay away from Dita. Being pregnant with her child." she begged.

"You really ...." Mr. Vishnu held his left chest which suddenly hurt, making it difficult to breathe let alone continue his words. The next moment his body fell to the floor. The man collapsed unconscious.

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Aisyah was running around in the corridor of the hospital. His face looked extremely panicked with tears streaming down his face. Behind him was Desy, who faithfully accompanied him. When he arrived at the room where his father was in care, he saw his step-sister along with his stepmother was outside the room. They stared in unison at Aisyah who came, staring hatefully and ridiculously. Her stepmother stood up, approaching Aisyah.

"Oh, I think I don't care about your father anymore! Still dare to come here after causing you to go to the hospital?" the woman crossed her hands over her chest. Looking up at his stepson who is not okay.

"Sorry, Mom. I want to see you." he said, staring at the door of the room that was closed.

"What are you doing? Want to take your father's life?"

"I beg you, give me a way. I'm not here to look for a storm. I just want to see my dad!" Aisyah immediately broke through, ignoring the full cry of the stepmother followed by Desy.

"Truly insolent that kid! Watch out for him!"

"Udahlah, Ma. Don't keep getting angry. Meningan Mama now ready to dress for me to marry Arzan. The dream of Mother having a rich daughter-in-law will be realized soon." said Dita while smiling triumphantly.

"You're right! You are pinter. But I still don't think, maybe you even play in the open." the woman again sat next to her son.

"Yes brother Arzan can't stand it, how else? Anyway, I have to thank Mom. Because thanks to the medicine you gave me, my plan worked! And soon Brother Arzan will divorce Brother Aisyah and soon he will marry Dita!"

"Don't doubt your mother. Such a problem, small! My mother is very experienced! Mom's flight hours were very high. If you want to obey Mom, then you are safe!"

"Mother's right. It's not in vain that I snatch my brother's own husband. But I haven't calmed down if they haven't officially divorced and brother Arzan hasn't married me yet. Brother Arzan loves sister Aisyah very much. I'm afraid that Brother Arzan will refuse to divorce and marry me."

"You believe me, you trust me! I'll make sure they get a divorce and Arzan will marry you! Trust everything to Mom." the woman patted me on the chest, her face was very arrogant.

"Yes, Yes. Dita believes in Mother. Because so far, my plan has always worked. Thank you, ma'am. Already helped Dita to get Kak Arzan." Dita hugged her mother.

"Beloved together. Everything I would do for your happiness." the woman stroked her son's head lovingly. Both of them smiled triumphantly.