
After the dismissal from his superiors without any explanation, Adam immediately packed his belongings and headed to the HRD section. He intends to ask for a certificate of employment made by the company regarding his career during work. Of course, the letter is very necessary as a complement to apply for a job later on, which can be a matter of consideration recruiter.
Without putting the white envelope in the bag, the man walked towards the car.
After five minutes, he who is currently sitting behind the wheel, exhaled a long breath before then turning on the engine and forwarding it out of the parking area of the office.
Not the house of the first wife or the second wife of Adam's purpose, but the house of his parents. But when the car was close to his house, he stepped on the brake pedal, the car immediately stopped.
The envelope he had placed on the dashboard, he took it and opened it.
He read a letter that generally contained the truth that Adam had been part of the company including position and time of work. There is also an assessment from the company about its dedication during work.
Adam was so surprised when he found a sentence that claimed he had committed acts of corruption worth billions of rupiah. As if in disbelief, he released a slanted smile while throwing an upward gaze at the slow-moving clouds, against the background of the blue sky.
Prilly, I didn't think he was that bad. And worse, I once loved and even had time to fight for it.
I'm sure it was him.
Exhaling in frustration, the man returned to drive his car to his abi and uminya house.
Arriving there, he was greeted by Santi.
Women who feel surprised because the child does not usually visit during working hours, immediately leads him to sit in the living room and bombard with a series of questions.
"What's the matter, son?"
"With Prillya? Or Dinda?"
"Is your father-in-law mad at you for secretly marrying Dinda?"
"Answer, son... What's wrong with you?"
"I got fired from my job, um"
Hearing his son's reply, he reflexively gulped his saliva then got up and moved from the living room. A minute later he returned with a glass of warm water.
"Drink first son"
Adam receives a glass from Santi's hand and gulps it down to nothing left.
"It's quieter? you're back to your head, son?" santi asked to take over the empty glass from Adam's hand.
"Patiently, this is your wedding test" she added, putting the glass on the table. "Do not think that after marriage it is free from any conflict, it is precisely the test increases the level of difficulty"
"Yes um"
"Why do you feel desperate?"
Adam rested his head on the back of the sofa, then closed his eyes. His hand moved to massage the temple hoping that the raging feeling damned his forehead soon disappeared.
"I can accept being fired from Umi's job, but what I can't accept, they accuse me of doing things I didn't do"
"What are the charges, Dam?"
"Corruption ma'am" he said in a low voice. "Billions of rupiah" he added, which was then followed by taking a deep breath and throwing it away with a little sigh@ahan.
"Yesterday Prillya accused you of impregnating her, to the extent that you married her, now you are accused of corruption, Imi did not understand, why they were so defamatory of his own brother, even though we both work, but we both work, both make a living for worship"
"It's um, the tension is going up"
"Yes Umi upset umi child is always in evil, but as far as you know this is good, never make trouble, never evil people"
"Nothing umi, will definitely get another job"
Adam hesitated a little when he said it, it might take a long time to get a job back, because the company's assessment was very bad for him. Adam believes the company will refuse when reading his employment certificate. Surely they will keep the corrupt from his company. Think they are, a fatal mistake if the company accepts employees who have been corrupt.
Although Adam is only in slander, but what they know in the certificate of employment, will certainly consider Adam an employee who is not right.
"Then what's the matter about Prilly, the day after she came here and asked about your marriage to Dinda"
Adam pulled his head, then turned towards Santi. He smiled before then saying "Umi don't worry about anything about my marriage, Dinda and I will take care of Prillya, after all" The man wrapped around the back of his bare hands. "Sir Birawa knew I wasn't the father of her granddaughter. Mr. Birawa and I will get it all done"
"So Prilly's father knew? he's not mad, Dam?" Santi doesn't believe it.
"Yes, umi. We will discuss this together with the family of the baby's father"
"It doesn't affect your marriage to Dinda, does it?"
"God willing, um"
"At any rate, don't think anything, Dinda will be angry with me if the tension of the umi ride because I crita to the umi"
"Where Umi is not worried, son, your problem is loh, heavy, the conflict is not broken, not resolved. Not yet clear one problem, another problem arises, later this one is finished, there is another new problem" Santi sighed. "You're patient, son!"
"The household is that, Umi" said Adam after nodding in response to Santi's words. "Conflict in the household is different, and different. Some are tested with economic problems, third people, there are also with in-laws, in-laws, there is also a matter of descent"
"Oh yeah, speaking of heredity, Dam, is Dinda any positive signs of pregnancy?"
Adam just remembered, the month-long marriage, he did not think about children at all. There are many problems, making him unfocused in realizing the first child.
"There's no um yet"
"It's okay, kid, just a month you're married, there's even a wait of two to five years"
"But umi's okay, right?"
The middle-aged woman shook her head.
"It's late in the afternoon, Dam"
"Yes umi"
They throw each other smiles.
***
Assalamu'alaikum, mother of Fatma! father came with Prillya nih, bun" Birawa sprinkled flowers on his wife's headstone.
"Mother, I'm sorry, Prilly rarely comes to nengokin's mother"
Birawa smiled at the princess's words.
"Oh yes, soon we have a grandson, a beautiful grandson, your best friend"
Prillya's downcast gaze, now lifted. The woman wearing sunglasses then took off her glasses and looked at the face of the father.
He tried to digest Birawa's sentence saying that his son was a grandson of Indah, who was none other than Zidan's mother.
When Birawa's tails glanced at Prilly who was looking at her with a surprised look, she immediately smiled, then said without returning her daughter's gaze.
"There are times when something we love should be let go, son"
Next to Prilly's eyebrows raised, I really didn't understand what Birawa meant.
"Dad knows it wasn't Adam's son, right? I know that besides you, Adam has another wife"
Prilly flirted, not expecting her father to know about everything.
"Dad talked to Zidan this morning on the phone, he's willing to marry you after Adam divorced you"
Hearing the father's words, he somehow again felt a pain that seemed to gnaw at the heart.
"All because of dad" he turned the netra on a gravestone that read his surname. "If only you had authorized my relationship with Adam in the first place, I would have lived happily with the man I loved"
"If you hadn't paid Dinda to separate me from Adam, I would have been his only wife. Father is selfish, father only thinks about business and good name. The father I thought was kind, but always insulted Adam who was lower than my father" Prilly tried to keep her tone, she realized that she was currently at the TPU, where anti once for him said in a high tone.
"I'm sorry, Prilly... Father did not enter insulting him, father like that because encouraged by the wishes of your mother. With me continuing to berate Adam, I hope he gives up and leaves you"
"Why do you bring your mother over the problems that you create" her eyes are already glazed, if you blink once, the clear point will definitely slide freely.
Instead of responding, Birawa took out a piece of paper that she had kept for years.
"Don't ask me again why I didn't approve of you, because that's in the letter you wrote before you died"
Birawa handed him a piece of paper, while Prilly received it with a confused look.
Slowly, he unfolded the slightly worn paper, then read it with great interest.
One paragraph that made Prilly shed tears.
I can no longer stand up to my fears...
Sorry if I give up here, I leave my little elf to you, if you can't, give Prillya to Indah, my best friend. Marry him to Zidan, my beloved son.
Seriate