
At the Via house,
Via woke up to hear the sound of a bell being pushed repeatedly by Ica, then the little boy immediately embraced his beloved aunt as soon as Via opened the door.
“I brought you lunch, Vi.” Tia showed the bushel she was carrying and then headed to the dining room.
Via carried Ica and followed her behind.
“Can't be more modern little Mbak, gini day still use a bushel?” Gurau Via's.
“You use what it is? A cardboard? Or sack?” Tia Cibir. “Udah brought food insteadya makasih.” Tia then took the dishes and bowls in the kitchen cupboard.
Via sat Ica beside him, but the boy sagged instead and ran to the front of the TV playing the remote as he pleased .
“Mbak Tia kok know if I have not eaten?”
“Feeling aja.” Sahut Tia flat then thrust a plate that has been filled with rice and side dishes that are cooked. “Eat first.”
Via spooning the rice into her mouth and chewing it long enough, Tia noticed. He knew his brother was in deep trouble. But he did not want to ask before Via finished eating.
“I'm full.” Via pushed his blond after only a few spoons of food entered his mouth.
“Cok not capped? This special Mbak makes for you.” Tia put on a disappointed look.
“Kenyang, Ma'am. Simpen just make it later again.” Via sounds lazy.
Tia only sighed then cleaned the dining table and sat down next to Via with a glass of water.
“The affair of Mas Mirza turned out to be pregnant, yesterday she came here.” Say Via after sipping water given by Tia.
Tia widened her eyes with a mouth gawking in shock. “To that extent apparently?”
“I'm actually in doubt about staying, ma'am. Yesterday I almost forgave Mas Mirza and tried to forget his mistake, but suddenly the woman came to ask Mas Mirza to marry her.” Reveal Via with a blank look.
Tia stroked Via's shoulder.
“You have the right to decide everything.” Tia said meaningfully.
The two sister brothers looked at each other in silence, the look on Via's face was sad but really did not want to cry.
From the front page came the sound of the car stopping, Ica immediately ran.
“Yee, Om Mirza is coming! Om Mira coming!” Sorak Ica girang's.
Mirza immediately lifted Ica's tiny body, tickled her until Ica chuckled in a frenzy and led her into the living room where Via and Ica still seemed silent at the dining table.
“Om Mirza bring what?” Ask plain Ica.
“Yeah..., Om Mirza don't bring anything, how dong? Maafin Om yes... What Om Mirza will get Omelette Ica?” Mirza pretended to look scared.
Ica seemed to think for a moment, then shook her head.
“Because Ica really love the same Om Mirza, so Ica will not mengomelin Om and Ica sorryin Om this time.” Tukas Ica matures.
Mirza smiled, ruffled my hair and then looked at Via who was just looking at them. Mirza took Ica down from her carrier.
“Ica play again yes. Later Om promise to bring the same chocolate cake if Ica here again.”
“Appointment yes, Om?” Ica showed her cute right little finger to Mirza.
“Appointments.” Mirza links her pinkies to Ica's pinkies.
Ica returned to her preoccupation of squeezing TV remote looking for TV shows as she pleased. Mirza approached the dining table and immediately landed a kiss on Via's forehead.
“Udah to eat, baby?” Ask on Via.
Via just nodded.
Mirza then glanced at Tia.
“Sorry yes, dear. Last Mas thought it would be a long time at the mother's place, so Mas asked Mbak Tia here to bring food for you.”
Via just smiled thinly.
“Mbak, I .. “
“What? What are you saying?” Cut Via gauntlet that saw Mirza flutter didn't expect Tia to ask like that.
Mirza glanced at the bowed Via. Highlight the eyes of his brother-in-law who was usually calm now sharply hit his heart.
“Your team, Za!” Tia was restrained for fear of Ica hearing it.
“Mbak, I didn't mean it that way. I know I was wrong, but please listen to my explanation.” first
Tia smiled cynically. The figure of Tia who is usually calm and does not talk much is now turned fierce.
“Mbak really does not want to interfere in the affairs of the two of you. Mbak told Via that all his decisions were up to him. But you want to know from your own mouth, answer honestly, Za. If this is the case, you will divorce Via or you will meet with the woman of your affair?"
Mirza was shocked, spicy as well as Tia's words. Her sister-in-law is very fond of Via, Mirza remained calm so that Tia did not dissolve in her anger.
“Until anytime I won't divorce Via, Ma'am. She will remain my only wife.” Mirza is sure.
“Then you want to kill your affair with the baby in his stomach which is your bad deed?”
Mirza rubbed her hair. He knows his explanation over and over again to all those who accuse him of guilt will clearly not be easily accepted. He will find it difficult to convince that the baby in Sofi's womb is not necessarily his child, because he also has no evidence even though he said that Sofi's association is very free.
“OK, you can't answer yes?” Cynical Tia on Mirza. “Most istighfar, don't forget istikharah, Vi. Ask Allah that you are given the best choice.” Whisper Tia before moving away.
Via just nodded without a word.
“Ica, we go home yuk, son!” Take Tia to Ica who is watching Sponge Bob.
“Awhile, Mother." Ica said while her eyes did not switch from the big screen in front of her.
“Can watch at home, baby?” Persuade Tia.
“Later definitely abis. This is more fun, Bun. Patrick is thought to have stolen Sponges Bob's jellyfish net, but he doesn't want to ngaku.” Ica's murmur was still unmoved from the front of the TV.
“That's been repeated a few times, Ca.” Tia's starting to get impatient. “Patrick certainly won't say anything, because he feels right.” Tia continued while glancing at Mirza with her eyes tails.
“Ah, but Patrick is actually good, Mother.” Ica defends Patrick as if Patrick was her best friend.
“Udah, let's go home first. Later look for your father if long-old.”
Hearing the word father called, Ica immediately moved even with a heavy heart.
“Ica go home first, yes Om, Aunt.” Pamit Ica pouted while salim at MIrza and Via.
“Iya, darling. Thanks yes, Ma'am.” Said Via while driving Tia forward.
Mirza soon followed as Via closed the door. The sound of Via's body into his arms then with a single movement Mirza kissed Via's lips very lustfully. Via who did not expect to get a sudden attack from Mirza immediately tried to escape and push Mirza's burly body that seemed to lose control away from him.
“Mas! You're what-apain anyway?” Jerk Via.
“Please don't keep avoiding me! I'm going crazy, Vi!” Mirza's getting out of control.
If Mirza has called Via by the name of his name is not affectionate as usual, it indicates he is emotional. Like this moment, his head felt full of the weight of thoughts weighing down on him.
Unconcerned about her husband, she runs up the stairs intending to lock herself in the room but the more nimble Mirza manages to get in her way and tries to kiss him once again. This time Mirza is more bringas, after successfully locking the lips Via with his lips, his right hand began to mischievously crawl into the chest area trying to unbutton the dress that Via wear.
THE PLAQUE!
One slap that Via threw into Mirza's right cheek was enough to shock Mirza and let go of her kiss. The slap was not too hard, but managed to make Mirza spaced with Via. And the opportunity was used Via to run up the stairs to his room and then lock the door.
Via splashed on his soft bus bed and his crying broke again.
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