BABY SWING
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Vino, throw his phone on the bed. Randa, sent a photo where Ilham was holding her son. He was looking for the status of Ilham WhatsApp, there was absolutely no possibility in privacy by him.

"Aarrrgh...What do you want, Ilham? Does he deliberately make me jealous, or want to be hostile to me. I'm sure, Ilham was jealous because I was rising up" said Vino, clenching his hand.

Rubbing her hair back, there was something stuck in her heart.

Vino, out of the room to the kitchen for dinner with his parents.

"Last afternoon, Pak Senjaya invited us to attend a ceremony at his residence. But I know you two won't come. Dad, it just so happens to be busy with work" said Mr. Marto, looking at his wife and son.

"Other times mas, don't get in touch with that weird family. I don't like them, don't make trouble in this family" said the wife, not like to hear from Mr. Marto.

"Astagfireullah! In any case, Nalendra is our grandson" Marto sir, shook his head slowly.

"No! I don't have grandchildren from that strange family, don't bring them up again" Bentak Bu Mega, put a spoon on the dinner table.

"Me and Melody, it's done. We automatically have nothing to do with them, including Nalendra. I also do not want to admit the son of the family allied with the devil, not until we why again" Sahut Vino, without looking to his father.

"I'm full" Marto, rising from his seat and stroking his chest. Forgive your grandfather cu, can't do anything.

"I was amazed by your father, Vin. Always standing up for your ex-wife's family, it sucks. Did he forget, what happened to you? Because of Melody's family, almost killed you" Decak bu Mega, still looking at her husband's departure.

"already,bund. We continue to have dinner together, don't think about anything else" Vino, trying to calm the mother's mind.

"Mother wants, you sell the house you used to live in. Bi Darna and Dina, will work here well. After you get married later, it's better to stay here so that the mother has a friend" said Ms. Mega, turning to her son.

"Yes, bund" replied Vino, do not want to have to obey the words of his mother.

Bi Darna, wiped her tears from not believing in Vino's mind. What a lack of Melody, a good wife without any flaws.

"So the same miss non Melody,bi" said Dina, approaching her aunt sitting on a chair.

"If we have time off, we go there and meet non Melody. Bibi, kangen the same Nalendra" Bi Darna, wiped away her shed tears.

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While at the residence of his parents Melody, the salvation event was completed.

Mr. Senjaya, thank ustadz Yahya and Ilham have come far.

Ustadz Yahya, advises Melody to be patient and sincere about what happened.

"Thank you, I've come to Inspiration" said Melody, smiling slightly.

"Together, Mel. Thank you for inviting me here. Vino, ranting at work. I don't know, maybe he thinks of you and his son" said Ilham, scratching his head.

"It was time, mas. Thank God, if he still thinks about our situation" Melody, trying hard to hear the words of Inspiration. She misses Vino, but remembers what happened. His heart was very painful, so deep was the wound in his heart. "Mas, next time don't discuss him"

"eeee.. No papa mas, I'm sorry to go in first" said Melody, not comfortable lingering with other men. Although many people were still in his residence, there were close relatives as well.

Inspiration, nodded slowly and stared at Melody's departure. There is a sense of relief to see Melody, fine and not slumped continuously.

 Ana, she smiled and approached Melody at the dinner table. "I'm sorry, well, for your separation and Vino. You know, it's not my fault for your separation. Vino himself wants to separate from you, not because of the mistakes my mother made"

"Well...You are happy to hear our farewell, please approach him. As long as you know, I don't care at all" Melody, glancing sharply at Ana could-can be proud of her broken home.

"Vino's spouse, doesn't love you sincerely. The proof is that he left you and your son. Ouchh...The patient well, Mel" said Ana, touching Melody's shoulder from behind. Only Ana, leaving her alone tried to hold back her tears.

"Son, you're patient" whispered the mother, gently stroking the back of her child.

"Grandfather, mah. I'm strong, I can get through it all" Melody, trying to smile to dispel her mother's worries.

 "Ana, what did you say to Melody? Are you not satisfied, huh? Seeing her household destroyed, all this including your fault" Bi Fatma, blocked her son's arm.

"I didn't say anything at all, Melody was a baperan" Ana replied, smiling sweetly at her mother.

"Remember, Anna! You don't do anything wrong, it's a good thing we're not put in jail" Bi Fatma, threw out a clutch of her hand.

Ana, stomp her feet to hear the mother.

Bi Fatma, approached her sister's husband and gave a small smile. "I need 20 million money, there is a problem in the restaurant" he said slowly and glanced not to let his sister know, often Mr. Senjaya helped his brother-in-law.

"Money again? I can't help you, 20 million just yesterday, nothing to pay at all. It even ruined my son's life, I'm sorry I couldn't help" Mr. Senjaya, trying to avoid his brother-in-law.

Apparently bi Fatma, much bolder and blocked the arm of her sister-in-law.

Behind the door of Melody's room and her mother, she saw what was happening.

Sonya's mother, had no power to hold back when her brother dared to mess with her husband.

"Isn't this problem over?" bi Fatma said, preventing the departure of Mr. Senjaya.

"Is my son's problem finished? Look, the house is falling apart. What less am I against you, ma'am? All this time, I've been helping you without charging a single bit. Everything I told my wife, her sister mbak herself. At least I do not hold the money, my wife who holds it" Mr. Senjaya, passed away and joined the fathers outside the house.

Raut bi Fatma's face, looks very angry. Feeling annoyed at not getting what he wanted, squeezing the edge of his shirt.

"I just found out, mahah. If Fatma's aunt, often borrowed money from papah" Melody said, feeling uncomfortable with her aunt when she found out the truth.

"Hmmm...Your father, often said it to Mama. She doesn't like your aunt, what else now lives here. Mom, don't know when they're coming home?" Miss Sonya, it's not nice to throw her brother out of here.

Melody, shook her head softly due to misjudging her aunt.