
Before returning home after his business trip, Birawa secretly stares at the home of someone who became his first love when he was young.
The woman who was still chatting on the porch of her house accompanied by ART and the children santri, as well as a few cups of coffee and snacks on the table, was accompanied, making Birawa drift as if carried backflow to a few years ago.
For the sake of the woman he loved inwardly, he dared to yell at the old man and refuse matchmaking. But unfortunately his feelings were unrequited, the woman who wanted to be made a wife, actually loved another man.
In a fit of rage, Birawa decides to accept an arranged marriage from her parents.
However, the household that is not based on love, it makes Fatma more depressed, he also experienced excessive depression or fear until he unconsciously hurt himself.
Had Birawa been willing to accompany him that night, perhaps the wife would still be there today. But a job that he could not leave behind made Birawa finally leave Fatma who was in solitude in a hospital. Though Birawa repeatedly assured her that she would never leave let alone betray her, she only went for a moment on business, but the woman did not believe her husband's words, until the devil easily penetrates into the soul and affects his common sense.
Until the morning, Birawa got word from the hospital that Fatma was gone.
He ended his life by leaving a handwritten letter by Fatma.
The letter contained an apology and trust, in which if Birawa was unable to care for the princess after her disappearance, Birawa could hand Prillya over to her best friend of a beautiful name to be made a son-in-law.
In that instant, after reading the letter from the doctor who treated him, Birawa's world seemed to collapse and no longer even revolve, something that made Birawa could not stop regretting it until this moment.
Satisfied with the bitter memories while looking at the woman's face, Birawa told the driver to reinstate his vehicle.
The journey was quite quiet at night, again the face of the woman who a few minutes ago he looked at, as if continuing to wrestle spoiled his mind. Reflexes her lips singly smile because she feels happy to be able to look back at the face of ayu that she can never forget.
Taking a deep breath, his head shook his head to curse at himself for feeling strange, then swept a glance at the flickering flickering of street lights and towering buildings. Until you know the car is already in an elite residential area with a three-story building.
His luxurious and large residence, seemed quiet as if there was no happiness in it. Three ART gardeners, one driver and one security guard, did not make this house feel warm.
Birawa, who has relented with the princess, has blessed her relationship with her lover, hoping for some happiness in the near future. But what happened was just the opposite. A sentence that was able to make his heart loose forcibly from its place.
"I want to divorce Prillya"
A few minutes ago, Birawa, who had just arrived home and found her son-in-law sleeping on the living room sofa, sparked more and more curiosity. He woke Adam and asked him what was going on.
When Adam answered to talk the next day, the man refused and forced Adam to say it tonight.
Here they are now, in a 4x5-meter workspace, sitting opposite each other at a table.
"What do you mean, Dam?"
"I don't love her, Dad?"
"What?" Birawa. "Didn't you love her so much, you didn't hesitate to ask for my blessing back then, you even went so far as to impregnate her that I would bless you?"
"That's not my son, well, I've never impregnated him at all"
Adam's words, the conspiracy of seconds made Birawa fixated with a confused look and disbelief.
His heart was filled with questions.
If it wasn't Adam who impregnated him, then who?
If not the man in front of her, then why would she marry him?
Why did you say after the wedding?
Such are the questions in the minds of Birawa who are eager to get answers.
"I was just trapped by Prillya to account for a deed I never did"
"Where do you know that's not your son? at that moment you confessed your actions"
"Prillya himself said that the child was Zidan's son"
I don't know how many times the middle-aged man was surprised.
"Zidan?"
"Yes, yeah" said Adam quickly, who then continued by telling all events including a conversation between Zidan and Prilly on the night after the wedding.
Birawa listened without asking questions until Adam finished his story.
"Please don't divorce Prillya, she loves you so much, I'm sorry I asked Dinda to ruin your relationship"
"It's too late, after all, I married Dinda because I'm the man who touched her. I'm sorry if I'm secretly polygamous, it's because I feel I have to account for what I did to her. Moreover, I slowly fell in love with the doctor" a series of words that Adam uttered with doubt. Fear that Birawa will be offended or angry.
"Men can do it, yeah. I also intend to divorce Prilly when I get home"
"Can't, Dam"
"What can't? the baby's father loved Prillya, he had more right to marry Prilly. Hasn't Zidan been the ideal son-in-law you've wanted?"
Birawa seemed to be breathing heavily. He still hopes that Zidan will be his son-in-law, not only because he is a man of honor, but also he wants to fulfill his late wife's mandate who wants Prillya to be the daughter-in-law of his best friend.
Birawa felt he never knew about his wife's wishes in his lifetime, so he was eager to grant her wishes.
"Zidan loves Prily very much, well. We better put them together, he's the biological father of the baby in Prilly's womb"
Adam was very careful while telling the truth. He was so worried and worried that Birawa could not accept the facts.
"Please don't leave my daughter, Adam! you know how Prillya, she's so desperate, don't let what happened to her mother happen to her"
"Dinda and I are going to help him, and we've had a discussion with Zidan, as long as he's willing to help us"
For some reason, since knowing the existence of the woman he loves, Birawa's common sense seems to be able to compromise well.
After Adam gave a long understanding, Birawa finally received it with a chest of air. He feels his life is unhappy because it continues to be haunted by the guilt of Fatma, and his ambition to match Pillya to fulfill his mandate. Especially after he married the princess to Adam, the guilt seemed more and more.
"Please help daddy fulfill his mother's wish, Dam! all this time I felt constrained because of the past about Prillya's mother"
"I'll try yah"
"But make sure Prillya's okay"
"Yes, I'll guarantee it to you"
"Thank you, Dam"
Adam nodded repeatedly then said. "Dad can meet Zidan and his family to discuss this"
Replace the man who nodded in response to the son-in-law's words.
****
In the morning, everything went as usual. Birawa, who has been home since last night, this morning had breakfast with Adam and also Prillya.
"Everything's okay, right, kid?" birawa asked the princess.
"Yes yeah"
"After breakfast, can we talk?"
Prilya who was serving rice for her husband, spontaneously stopped and looked at Birawa. "Speak about what ya"
"It's not about anything, I just want to take you to your mother's grave"
"Oh" The woman returned to soaking the rice this time for herself.
After fifteen minutes, Adam had finished his breakfast. He was ready to go to work. Before moving on, he gives Prilly a chance to kiss the back of his hand.
"I go first yah"
Birawa simply responded with body language, nodding.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"Girishal"
Prillya's feelings were pinched by the fact that her husband's attitude was complete, especially when his memory fell on Dinda's red neck, a sign of love from Adam that is able to make his heart split seconds shattered into pieces.
Just seeing the person he loved give kiss to another woman just sick, especially if he saw himself Adam was mingling love with Dinda, maybe he would die that very second.
At the office, just sitting in his study, someone knocked on the door and asked Adam to meet his boss.
Frowning, Adam guessed what his boss wanted to say.
However, arriving in a large room belonging to the company leader, not a matter of work that will be discussed, but a dismissal that Adam received without any explanation.
Seriate