Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 11

“Pa, hold Brother Pa. Don't let them go!” said Anggun wiggling his Papa's arm.

“Let them go. So that this house is not unlucky, because it was Icha! CK.... I don't know why I could have a child like her? This is due to never listening to the words of parents!” still with anger.

“Pa, but Brother and Icha are not wrong! Hiks..”

“You still defend him?!” staring at her daughter sharply, so that the guts of Anggun shrivel.

“Now go in room!” his father's orders passed leaving him.

In the room, Heri saw his wife sitting on the edge of the mattress wiping her tears.

“For what do you cry for a child like her?! Already embarrassed this family!” snapped it.

“He is my flesh and blood too, I conceived and gave birth to him. Tega you asked him to leave! Don't you have a conscience? you could have kicked her out in such a pregnant state!” she pulled the collar of her husband's shirt.

“Lease! Don't you cry over that useless child! Or do you want to go with them?!” he took off his wife's hand.

“See, the result of your upbringing? Even she was pregnant, no matter whose child?!” he left his wife to go to the bathroom.

Ms. Sintya was sitting limp on the floor, crying incessantly.

While Graceful, he entered the room and locked it. Then curled up in bed, thinking how about the baby he was carrying. Especially when he finds out about this later.

Drrv! Drrv!

The sound of his phone shakes his daydream.

Seen Dino's name on the screen of the phone, yesterday was very hopeful that the name contacted him at this time even very hate with the name.

Because before Icha got into her room, Anggun contacted Dino back. Luckily his call that morning was picked up by Dino and he showed the results of his testpack

Dino evaded not even admitting the child born by Anggun, he instead accused Anggun sleeping with another man, to make his heart Anggun destroyed instantly. He knows very well, if he only ever sleeps and does the relationship with only his girlfriend, Dino.

“Halo, what else is calling me?!” ketus Graceful.

“I just want to ask you one more time! Is that fetus really my son? You don't lie and set me up to marry you!” his screeches.

“Why? Didn't you admit it?! Why else ask?!” snapped Anggun because he was already feeling very upset.

“CK... You just answer!” snapped Dino to make Anggun keep the phone away from his earlobes.

“I told you, didn't I?! If this child is your child, I never sleep but with you!” snarled Gracefully and closed his call.

He breathed a rough breath.

The phone is back with the same name.

“Halo, why else?! Didn't you hear it!”

“How dare you close my call, huh?! Looking at your behavior, I doubt if it really is my son!”

“It's up to you if you don't believe. I'll abort this fetus!” menacam Anggun's.

“How dare you want to kill my son! We will meet at Cafe xx, I wait one o'clock later,” said Dino.

“Don't you dare abort it, I will kill you too!” threaten Dino and then shut the call.

There was a curvy smile on the lips of Graceful.

“Use as well, why didn't I think of it earlier?! Stupid idiot,” his curse.

“Huftt... Finally, you are recognized by your Father Son,” he said stroking his flat stomach.

Gracefully recalling the incident earlier, seeing her Papa slapping her sister's cheek so hard. He shuddered in horror, he could not imagine if he was in the position of Icha.

🌹🌹🌹

They step out of the house, Icha follows behind her brother.

Dika took out a car that he rarely used, because every day he always uses the car that his father gave as a birthday gift a few years ago.

However, he had now returned it when his father asked back what he had given him.

While buying this car is, money from the savings of several months.

“Come in,” invite Dika to see his sister silently sculpting.

“Icha,” call her gently.

“Iya, Bang.”

Icha pulled over and got in the car.

“We will look for a house,” he said began driving his car out the courtyard of the mansion owned by his parents.

“But before that, we will treat your wound first.”

When he saw the corner of his noble sister's lips turn blue, even dry blood was still stuck there.

“Bang, Icha must go to work.”

“Ck... Icha, at a time like this you are still thinking about work?!”

“Not so Bang. Today is the first day of Icha work, Icha is unlikely to disappoint Icha's own best friend,” said Icha resignedly leaning on the shoulder of the chair.

Dika sighed.

“Good. Before that, treat your wound first.”

Eventually Dika weakened, he was unable to resist the wishes of his sister.

“Really, Bang?” tanya Icha looked at her brother.

Dika nodded.

“Alhamdullilah,” Plus.

Arriving in front of the pharmacy, Dika came out. He asked his sister to wait in the car.

He saw the back of his brother who was away and had entered the pharmacy.

Icha recalled her Papa's anger earlier, for the first time she was slapped by her own papa hand.

Not even finding out the truth, she shed her tears.

He wiped away his tears, when he saw his brother had come out of the pharmacy.

“Facing here, Brother treat first.”

Like a buffalo on his nose, Icha followed what his brother said.

“This sure hurts a lot,” Said Dika Mulia cleaning her sister's wounds with cotton.

Icha just shut up.

“You cried deck?” tanya Dika saw her sister's eyes get a little wet.

Icha shook her head. Dika knew very well if his sister had just cried, but he only deliberately asked.

“Sorry, brother arrived late earlier. Otherwise, you wouldn't be like this.”

“So you didn't cry when Papa slapped you? It must be very sick deck, to not let out tears at all,” Dika said staring at her sister who when she finished cleaning her wound.

“Bang Sure. Moreover, Icha was accused of never Icha did. Whatever our parents did. Never hate her or intend revenge.”

Dika knows breath.

“What is your heart made of, deck?” said Dika saw no hatred from Icha to his father, different from him who had been very upset since.

Icha just smiled in response to his brother's words.

He drove his car to where his sister worked.

“Bang. Do you remember Diana?” ask Icha.

Dika thought for a moment, remembered the name mentioned by his sister, then nodded.

“Diana is your best friend, isn't she?”

“Iya Bang. Now Diana is married and the owner of the store where Icha works belongs to her husband,”.

“Oh yes. Very lucky Diana.”

“Iya Bang,” sahut Icha.

After that, there was no longer their conversation until they arrived in front of the sizable bookstore.

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