Forgive Me My Wife
Same story Mom (Bu Lastri)

Once the hour of rest had arrived, Kinanti immediately died her study and immediately rushed to head to a cafeteria.

When Kinanti had just passed from her study. Prasetya who at that time had the intention to talk to Kinanti directly followed Kinanti from behind.

On the way to the canteen. Kinanti suddenly turned towards the elevator. And he got into the elevator and it looked like he was heading somewhere. Prasetya followed him.

Arriving Kinanti in rooftop office building. Kinanti made sure in advance if at this time the place was deserted.

After making sure the place was quiet. Kinanti immediately took his phone and he was seen contacting someone.

"Hello Ma'am, how are you?" Ask Kinanti to her mother, when she made a phone call to the mother who is currently in her hometown.

"Kinan, Alhamdulillah. Good Mother News Nduk. Tumben you called Mom at noon. You usually call Mom at night." Said Miss Lastri, Mother of Kinanti.

"Kinanti kangen is just like Mom. Oya Ma'am, Kinanti wants to talk something important to me." Quote the Kinanti seriously.

"But I promise you yes, I don't get angry with Kinanti." added Kinanti with a raucous tone of voice.

"What's Nduk?Don't scare Mom. She promised, I won't be mad." Miss Lastri replied softly.

"You want to tell me what Mother is. Don't make me stern."

(Silent)

"Mom Kinanti is pregnant." Say Kinanti while sobbing.

"Astagfirullah, How can I Nduk!" exclaimed Bu Lastri from a phone call seemed shocked by the news that Kinanti just delivered.

"Who are you pregnant with? Who's got you impregnated? You are not married, if you are pregnant, how will the future? Who wants responsibility! Does that guy want responsibility?" And, various kinds of questions directly Bu Lastri threw at his daughter.

"Then from that Mom, Kinan told me the same Mother. I'm confused, ma'am." Clearly Kinanti with a weak tone of voice.

"Mommy heard the story of good Kinanti well yes ma'am. Kinanti will tell you all about it. And by Allah, Mom. I want to tell the truth." Kinanti said, trying to convince the mother to believe all the stories.

And Kinanti finally recounted all the events and events that happened to her from the beginning until she finally became pregnant.

Kinanti told her mother honestly.

He told me how that fateful night happened. Everything was told clearly to the mother.

"Pak Pras loved his wife very much. His family is also very harmonious. We did it unconsciously. Kinanti confused Ma. How to behave to Mr. Pras. I want Kinan to want him to take responsibility. But on the other hand, Kinanti also does not want to be a destroyer of people's households. Kinanti knew Mr Pras' wife. Her name is Ms. Hanin. She's a good woman and a good woman ma'am. As a fellow woman, it feels like Kinanti can't make the woman hurt. Moreover, the heartache of the deeds of my khilaf and Mr. Pras." Quote to the Mother.

"But your boss has made you pregnant Kinanti. Not only that, he also took your chastity." Firm Bu Lastri.

"Makanya Ma, Kinan was confused as to what to do. Kinanti is unlikely to return to the village from Jakarta with a pregnant condition. Continue to see the people in the village. I'd say Kinanti is a naughty woman of some kind. Kinanti does not want to make the good name of Father and Mother tainted." said Kinanti.

"Yes already Nduk, I will talk to your father later. After all, your Father should also know about this matter. I can't hold her."

"Don't ma'am, don't tell me the same father. I'm afraid you're angry, ma'am." Said Kinanti who was afraid if later his father would be angry and would instead throw him out. Because some of the children, have embarrassed the family.

"Mother will speak kindly to your father. You won't be angry." Bu Lastri assured Kinanti.

"Thank you very much, ma'am, for all your understanding. Again, Kinan apologizes, ma'am. Kinan has disappointed Mom and Dad. There's no way Kinanti is going to arouse this child Mom. This child is not wrong, me and Mr. Pras are wrong, you have committed an adulterous sin. It is impossible for Kinanti to commit a second sin Ms." said Kinanti, back sobbing.

"Not to be sad, Nduk. It's all been happening. Take good care of your content. Mother used to be the same Father. If your father has made a decision. I'll call you later."

"Yes, thank you."

And in his place right now Prasetya was standing. Prasetya heard all the stories that Kinanti had told his mother.