Forgive Me My Wife
Headstrong

The atmosphere gripped the living room of Abdul's house. Rima asks Bik Yati to bring Nara to the back to invite her to play because the four of them want to discuss a problem that is not good for Nara's mentality if they come to witness.

It took extra effort to persuade because the cute boy just kept sticking to Bima. Abdul looked away at what was displayed before him, not at all excited about the interaction of his grandson who did not want to be separated from his biological father. Nara finally wanted to be taken by Bik Yati and other servants when reminded of pumpkin koi fish his favorite.

Sharp gaze was also cold pressed Abdul on his former son-in-law, he increasingly bought wrath when he saw Bima and Viona kneeling on the floor clasping hands.

“For what came here? You're not welcome here. And one more thing, if you're a real man, don't bother the potential fiancee!” abdul cynic.

“Om, sorry for coming here. I know, my mistake is unforgivable, sorry because I made you very disappointed.” Bima spoke in a low and polite tone even though the person being spoken to looked fiery.

“If you already know that, why still dare to show your face here? Better stay away from my son, soon he will be engaged to a man who is better everything than you!” Abdul just kept cornering Bima, venting everything disappointed in the chest.

“Om, with all due respect, would you please give this sinful man a second chance? We want to re-create, re-knit the strands that have been torn, please bless us."

Abdul did not answer, only the sharp eyes of a sword were cast on Bima.

"I was wrong, throwing away the most precious when this self was crushed by the seduction of shethan. I may not be able to guarantee that I will always make Viona and Nara laugh, because life is always decorated with two stories, namely joy and sorrow. But I can promise not to repeat the same mistakes, and will try to make them happy for the rest of my life. Also about Nara, I need it so much otherwise. Viona and Nara, they are the source of my life.” pinta Bima expectantly.

“My whole life seems like I can't forgive you much less accept you back as my son-in-law. Don't dream, my daughter deserves even better!” hiss Abdul was overcome with emotion.

“Dad," call Viona softly staring at Abdul with eyeballs glazed by tears. “Today I never asked you for anything, right? That's because Dad always gives the best for me, as well as when he betrothed me to Mas Bima.” Viona spoke softly with trembling lips.

“You know Viona too? So what I do now is best for you, ” replied Abdul insisted.

“I know, very know.” Viona looked at her father.

“Nah Bima, you heard for yourself right, whatever I do is the best for Viona. So don't ever hope again" exclaimed Abdul feeling victorious.

“But for this one is not Well. Forgive me for being such an unfilial child. This time I will not accept Father's decision, my happiness with Mas Bima, only he I love until I die.” Viona tightened her grip on Bima's hand.

“Ayaaah... istigfar! A father would not throw a punch at his daughter just because of this kind of thing. If you want to hit, hit me, not my son! Until anytime you won't be willing if you do. I gave birth to her and conceived her, please be aware!” Rima's voice echoed in the room, she was also crying. Being in a steep situation between a husband and his son. Only this time did he dare to fight Abdul for the rest of his life.

“Dad, please open your heart's eyes. Didn't we always try to make Viona happy? Then, when he said that his happiness with Bima would Dad pretend to be deaf and blind and still insist on your choice? Hasn't everyone ever done anything wrong? Does not God also give opportunity to his people who want to improve themselves, then why are we who are only humans to judge mercilessly?” This time Rima spoke in a soft tone, hoping that her husband would come to his senses and return to his knees.

Abdul seemed to be squeezing his hands, his jaw tensing with sharp eyes.

“In this House my decision is absolute. No one can disturb the fight!”

“Dad please don't put this up.” Viona was crying more and more.

Abdul got up from his seat, pulling Viona who squabbled side by side with Bima.

“Go you! Don't go near my son again, you only bring bad luck to my daughter!" Abdul drove Bima out loud with his hands shuffled.

“Om I beg you please consider again, let us get back together. We need your rest.” Bima said, any effort will be made to re-embrace Viona and Nara in a sacred bond.

“Quick go! I won't see your face again.” Abdul drags Viona to the last room and locks her there.

Bima was about to lash out, but was held back by Rima. “Bim, Dad's mood is heating up. For today go home first, son. after the cold situation then come back tomorrow, I will continue to try to persuade him, may his heart soften.”

“But Bu_”

“Patience son, I'm sure you're destined to be together. Viona loves you so much, I can feel it. You may have to go through this steep road, so that your love is as strong as later.”

“Alright Bu.” although with a heavy heart Bima left the residence of Viona's parents. Right said Rima, talking to people who are burning emotions will not find a solution, for now he must practice his patience and return tomorrow.