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"If I were your husband, you shouldn't raise your voice to me..! Can't all be talked about well. Sit down..!" Aryan.

Arin and Nadia were a little relieved, they did not want any quarrel this morning. Arya invites Amel and Cila to breakfast together, although with an upset face and a little doubt, but Amel still follows Arya's orders, Cila also looks hungry because so eager to devour her food.

The toddler was so adorable that it caught Nadia's attention. The boy was bribed even though Amel glanced at him with a dislike look.

"A..., eat a lot of Cila..!" Said Nadia while holding a spoon in her arm.

The boy was so obedient, finished his meal. "Grandmother's granddaughter is smart" praised Nadia.

"Grandson, didn't I hear wrong?" Ask Amel cynically.

"You said you were married to Arya, it's only natural that I consider Cila to be my granddaughter" Nadia replied calmly. He doesn't want Arin and Arya to be suspicious of him.

"Amel, if you talk to a polite Mom yes..!" arya said softly.

After breakfast, Arya invites Amel to talk seriously together. "Amel, come with me for a second..!" Aryan.

Arin looked at them with a feeling of sadness and dislike. She thinks Arya has returned, but it turns out that her husband is still more concerned with his second wife Kamelia.

"Sucks," Arin murmured softly but Nadia could still hear.

Nadia stroked Arin's back gently, "patience …! Mamah is sure that you are still Arya's only wife" said Nadia.

Arin was forced to return her in-law smile, even though she was actually injured and unable to carve a smile on her face.

***

"Sit down…!" Arya said slowly.

"What's up, Mom? Why are you taking me to this room? It's too early" said Amel.

"Hmm, sit…! I have something to ask." Arya pulled Amel's arm and told him to sit on the bed.

"What does he want?" Ask Amel.

"When did we get married? Whereabouts? Why do I suddenly remember nothing?" Ask Arya.

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Amel was shocked not to play, he felt that something was wrong with Arya and it turned out that his premonition was right. But the woman was as calm as she could and started taking out her cell phone. Search for videos in her mobile gallery. 

"Look at Mas! It was when our ijab qobul," said Amel while giving his cellphone.

"When? Whereabouts? Which father is your guardian? I feel like I've never met him" asked Arya in a row. The constant and seemingly endless questions made Amel sick.

"Mas, that's it. There is proof that we are married. Don't take your responsibility off me and Cila! That's also if you still think you really are a man and not a peng*cut," said Amel. He even now stood up, intending to leave Arya who was still there. Arya still can not accept all this, in her mind did not cross the memories or events where she married again.

"Wait…!" Arya turned around and held Amel's arm slightly hard.

"Sick Mas," cried Amel did not accept.

"Okay, if that's proof of our marriage. Then can you explain when we started to get to know and decide to get married? Are there any photos or memories you remember that I can remember? Why does this feel awkward Mel?" Ask Arya.

"Here you go, I'm tired. Mending me to come home with Cila. Rather than being interrogated constantly with you, it seems like Mas is sick of not being able to remember me and Cila. We should just check with the doctor, who knows in Mas's head there is something that makes Mas so strange like this!" Amel said passing away.

***

Amel did not want to linger in the house for fear of being discovered by Arya. He intends to go to meet someone to overcome Arya who began to be uncontrollable again by him.

The woman walked over quickly, looking at Cila who was getting familiar with Nadia, making her even more enraged.

"Take it off, he's my son, not your grandson!" Amel.

Cila who was initially calm and happy because she was invited to play by two women who were gentle with her. Now she is pulled by her mother, forced away from them, two strangers whom Cila says are her new friends.

"Moment, takit" lamented Cila in pain.

"We went home, Cila, from the beginning she was not your grandmother" said Amel. The woman held Cila out of the house even though the toddler was crying and thrashing asking to get off the lap of the mother.

Nadia just stared resignedly, although in her heart did not receive Amel's treatment on Cila. But he had no rights regarding the toddler, it seemed like it was a punishment for him due to mistakes in the past.

"Cila's love Mah?" Ask Arin.

"Yes, but Amel is her mother. Even so, surely he will protect Cila and love Cila. You don't have to worry, baby..!" Nadia.

After the drama this morning, Arin invites the moody Arya in the room to go for a walk. Spending time together is like dating.

They go to the movies, go to the park, buy ice cream, eat roadside fried rice. Arin with half a portion, while Arya one half portion because Arin's property was spent also by Arya. 

"You've always been Deck, you think Mas's stomach is your food shelter that doesn't run out" protested Arya.

"Father, for my sake" replied Arin.

"Yes, yeah. But do not blame Mas if later become a husband who has a distended stomach like the fathers," said Arya while pointing in the other direction.

"Ish, no. That's not a big bloke anymore. Let me be pregnant, I don't bother to replace me. Mending if inside the baby, Mas stomach is only food," replied Arin.

"Hahahaha..," Arya laughed in satisfaction. He thought the wife's answer was funny to him. He was also happy to be able to enjoy a moment like this again. A moment that can strengthen his love for Arin the wife, strengthen him so as not to waver.

Arya feels her feelings for Arin remain the same, she is confused as to why she could marry Amel. What was the reason I married her? Obviously I love Arin so much, it's also useless if I ask Amel, the woman is hard to believe and the answer must be convoluted Aryan inner.

They came home when the sun was already down. The day has changed, Arya invites Arin back to her mother's house again. He was reluctant to see the face of Amel who still kept the mystery. While going with Arin, his wife always took the time to invite Arya to stop by at the nearby mosque. Ensuring her husband did not abandon his duty as a Muslim.

Madam Nadia greeted them with a smile, not forgetting that she was flirting with the couple, making them both embarrassed.

"Nginep here again? Do you want to be alone with Arin without being disturbed by Amel? Hmm.. make a grandson for Mamah, let someone call grandma..!" Nadia said as she passed away.

***

Those who are tired, immediately lay their bodies on the bed. Make sure their backs are flat on the bed, "the service," said Arin when his body could finally be laid after his feet tired of being used to walk the impression here.

"Yes Deck. Thank God it feels good even if just lying down to unwind," replied Arya.

Suddenly Arya's head hurts, she complains while holding her head. A second later Arya hit her own head. Panicked Arin, she immediately ran out of the room, shouting to call her mother-in-law.

"Mah .., Mas Arya Mah" cried Arin.

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