Don'T Be The Antagonist

Don'T Be The Antagonist
Visitation


'You don't need me here anymore. The kids don't need a mother like me anymore because Keisha is already a good mother to them. So let me go.'


The words stuck perfectly in Fauzan's heart. Even all day he can't focus on work.


She did not expect Aina to want their divorce. Wh why? What's wrong Fauzan?


Did all this happen because he was too complicated with his son's affairs and Keisha could not pay attention to Aina?


But still. Decision to divorce! Isn't that overkill? The one who allowed Fauzan to marry Keisha was also Aina. Fauzan just obeyed all his wishes. But why become like this?


It was as if Fauzan had made a big mistake with him.


Fauzan let out a big breath. Making some of the people who were sitting with him surround the long table in front of him turn towards him.


Even the head of the marketing team who was explaining their material, immediately fell silent to the sound of Fauzan's very loud breath.


"Sir Fauzan, please focus on the meeting" said Rahagi, Fauzan's father who also attended the meeting as President Director.


Fauzan looked to the right. Looking at the 67-year-old man who had just reprimanded him with a feeble and lethargic look. "I'm sorry. Please continue," he said, bowing his head politely to the other board of directors.


The meeting finished after 10 minutes had passed since Fauzan made it stop. Fauzan, who had lost his appetite for work, walked out of the meeting room first. Leave the father or the councilor who is still in there.


"What's wrong with your sister, Fadil. You know why she is?" rahagi asked, looking to the left, her eldest child's seat was.


Fadil remained silent for a moment and shook his head slowly. "I don't know either, Dad. Maybe he's having family problems with his two wives." Fadil grunts violently. “Or maybe she got her divorce papers from your favorite daughter-in-law for her depraved attitude!"


After saying that sentence, Fadil immediately got up from his seat and left the room.


Rahagi who heard that could only look at her eldest child with an irritated and angry look. "Maybe he said such haphazardly about his sister's household. Fadil, it could have come true! Watch your words," he shouted, loudly.


But it seems that Fadil did not care and actually left the room after saying goodbye to the executive board there.


Rahagi held her nape and massaged her softly. "Hadn't he been married. Who would want to be with such a sharp-tongued man. Jesus, she looks a lot like her mother."


Rahagi's words, making some of the executive board who had the status of his friend, laughed out loud at the loud talk.


"He doesn't look like his mother. But similar to you, Mr. Rahagi .. hahahaha ...."


***


"Yes, Ma?" Fadil walked while talking on his phone.


Fatimah was speaking in a soft tone across there. Asked him to visit his sister-in-law because Fauzan could not confirm the situation. She's been too busy with Keisha and her daughter lately.


"Just calm down, Ma. I'm already in the hospital. Ready to see him. I'm going to get you a good message from Mama" Fadil said, hanging up.


Fadil kept his phone in his pants pocket and looked at the room in front of him with a tense look.


Yes, so far he has never been used to calm down when dealing with Aina. Ever since that woman was pinang her sister until now. He still liked his sister-in-law so badly. Keeping that inappropriate feeling to himself.


She did play a very good role as Sister-in-law Aina. But in his heart, the man was never willing to let him be hurt by his younger brother. Aina's husband. Fauzan.


Hc .. tok ....


"Sister?" call a woman, from behind Fadil's back.


Fadil immediately looked over. The woman he was looking for was with a man he did not know personally, but he could see who his identity was from the way he dressed.


"Is this your lawyer?" asked Fadil, directly focused on Mr. Husein. Lawyer for Aina's divorce case.


Aina glanced at Mr. Husen who had already shaken Fadil's hand in a friendly manner and introduced himself briefly. Without revealing the divorce case of his client.


"Good day, sir. My name is Hussen." Mr. Husen pointed to the name of the tag above his suit pocket and gave his business card. "It's nice to meet Sister-in-law, Miss Aina."


Fadil introduced himself kindly. After that Mr. Husen left. Remembering those who will not be able to discuss their problems because of Fadil here.


"Okay, I'm sorry, Mr. Husen. Tomorrow I'll call you, " said Aina, feeling guilty about not being able to host Husen when he just came.


"I'll wait for your news for the signature of his land contract." Husen stopped talking. Gave a pause and smiled at Aina in her friendly manner.


Aina catches deftly the meaning of Husen's words to her. He wanted to lie to hide the purpose they met today.


Aina immediately nodded and shook Husen's hand quickly. "Yes, thank you for giving me time."


Husen nodded briefly and left. Leaving the two with a calm feeling. He's very good at acting. Same with Aina. So there's not going to be anything they need to worry about for now.


"I thought he was your lawyer." Fadil. Making Aina focus return to him quickly. "It's not real."


Aina smiled again as she opened her inpatient room door.


"Come in, brother. He's not that important a person. He only occasionally came to persuade me to sign a contract with his partner company." Aina looked at Fadil for a moment, while pouring water in a glass. "He is a lawyer. But not mine," he explained.


Fadil simply nodded and sat down on the available seating comfortably. He opened the fruit basket he was carrying and took the knife in the table drawer, downstairs.


"You want mango?" Fadil looked at Aina who was busy to and fro, not knowing what to prepare.


"certain. Brother gonna peel it?" Aina asked as she placed a glass of water near Fadil.


"It's just mango. I can peel it for you." Fadil let out a long sigh and looked towards Aina who was sitting in the opposite chair, where she was sitting.


"Hahaha, thank you." Aina smiled. He pulled out his phone and mocked some messages before Fadil finished his activities.


"Have you seen Keisha's son?"


Aina raised her head. Shifting his gaze from the phone to the face of Fadil who looked at him straight.


"No, Brother. But sometimes Keisha sends her picture ... if Big Brother, has seen it?"


Fadil shook his head. "Not yet." He gave a pause long enough. Makes their situation quite awkward. "Want to see it with me today? You're a hospital."


Aina was silent for a moment. Looking at Fadil with a blank look. Before she returned to her smile.


"Hem .. okay. If you want it," he said, it seemed heartless.