
Elsewhere, Icha and Indah were busy choosing what they wanted to buy.
When finished, they put the groceries on the cashier table.
Just as Icha was about to take the money out of her wallet, intending to pay.However, Indah Her sister-in-law held her back.
“Let me alone,” said Indah.
“But, brother ..”
“Already! Sister does not accept rejection,” sahut Beautiful soft.
With a heavy heart, Icha was forced to pay for all her groceries.
Icha feels bad for her sister-in-law, because she does shop a lot for kitchen needs.
Because he and Fahry had not been shopping, due to their sudden wedding to not prepare everything.
“Ayo,” invite Indah to bring some of her shopping bags.
Likewise with Icha, they carry each one shopping bag.
Before heading home, Icha first stop by the stalls where selling vegetables and fish.
He intended to cook for his brother and sister-in-law, so he had to buy his vegetables first.
After shopping, they returned home with a motorbike owned by her husband to kosan Fahry.
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Meanwhile, Fahry just arrived where his mother was waiting.
There were two suitcases next to her mother.
Tin! Tin!
The sound of a car horn.
“Ma,” call Dika when out of the car.
Ms. Sintya moved from her seat, scrolling one suitcase to put it in the trunk of the car, while the other one was carried by Dika.
“This is Mama's suitcase? Mama's gone from home?” ask Dika after getting in the car.
“Not. It was all Icha clothes, Mama brought it because surely Icha only brought a little of her clothes.”
“Oh,” sahut Dika brief.
“How about Papa?” ask Dika.
Bu Sintya glanced at his son, then sighed harshly.
“Rupanya Dika do not know it yet,” muttered Bu Sintya in the heart.
“Yes that. Just last night Papa got mad big, even spent a few bottles of drinks!”
“Papa drink again?”
“Hm ... Mama is dizzy with Papa's attitude that never changes! Mama has cape!” suluh Bu Sintya leaned his back against the chair.
“Mama confused should how else deal with it!”
“Mama survived just for your sake. If Mama leaves you will be in bah ..” Ms. Sintya almost said it.
“What's Ma?” tanya Dika saw her mother did not continue her words.
“no! It's nothing,” says Bu Sintya fast.
Dika frowned in surprise, he suspected that there was something hidden by his mother.
“How about your sister?”
“Icha good Ma. Looks like they've already accepted each other, Brother is proud of Fahry.”'s maturity
“Thankful alhamdullilah. Mama was happy, Mama was so worried. But after hearing this, Mama breathed a sigh of relief.”
“Iya, Ma.”
“What Papa knows if Mama is out?”
“Abang knows for itself, if Papa drinks a lot, Papa will wake up the fastest in the afternoon. Moreover, Papa drank a few bottles overnight!”
“What Papa hurt Mama?” tanya Dika worried about her mother.
Ms. Sintya seemed to think.
“Mm ... no!”
“Papa's business is already bankrupt. Since Anggun and Brother never went to the office again. In fact, until now your sister Anggun can not be contacted. Mama tried to come to her house, but they were not at home,” said Ms Sintya.
Despite several times disappointing him, still he was also very worried about his daughter.
“Yes, maybe you're right. Because her husband is very rich, right? But why didn't he officially marry Anggun! Mama has a bad feeling about Aditya, Mama is very worried about your sister Bang.”
“Iya Ma. We have to think positively Ma,
“Iya Ma. We have to think positive Ma, besides Dika will find out about Aditya and their whereabouts.”
“Iya, darling.”
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Icha has just arrived in Kosan, carrying groceries.
It was beautiful to see her husband's car that wasn't parked.
“Where's Brother?” ask Icha to her sister-in-law.
“Entahlah. Brother will contact him shortly.”
Icha nodded.
They put their groceries in the kitchen.
“Kak, Icha to room for a minute,” excursion Icha.
Beautifully nodding, he sat on the chair reaching into his cell phone from inside his small bag.
Chequek!
Icha opened the door, looking Fahry also looked towards the door. Their eyes met each other, with Icha turning her eyes away.
“You've come home?”
Seeing his wife back.
“Already Mas,” sahut Icha open her veil.
It was obvious that a little sweat was drenching Icha's face.
Fahry turned on his little fan.
“Thank you, Mas.”
Fahry nodded.
Icha looked for her clothes in the suitcase, intending to change her clothes.
“Icha,” call Fahry.
“Iya,” sahut Icha turned towards her husband.
“This.”
Handing over his atm card.
“What is this, Mas?”
“All my money I leave to you, from now on you manage our finances. Sorry, I can only give you this,” said Fahry.
Icha stared at the card in her husband's hand.
Icha stood facing her husband.
“Mas, I ..”
“You are my wife, I must fulfill my obligation to provide for you. Please don't reject it,” said Fahry softly.
“This,” said Fahry put it in his wife's hands.
“Thank you, Mas.”
Icha nodded with a smile as she shed her tears.
“Why cry?” fahry wiped his wife's tears.
Icha shook her head, somehow Icha was so moved to hear her husband's words.
“Have, don't cry anymore. Let's go out,” take Fahry.
“I changed my clothes first,” Icha said.
“Iya. Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Looks like we need to buy a closet to put your clothes.”
Icha smiled, then nodded.
“But before that, we have to move house first.”
“Moving?” ask Icha confused.