Grief (Duda But Perjaka)
Misjudged

Mr. Kusman follows Rayyan who is increasingly fast chasing Love that is increasingly darting away.

He did not expect that his daughter was peeking at the window to make Rayyan's wife misunderstand him.

"Wait Baby! Wait up! Let me explain!" Shouted Kendra getting faster chasing Love who almost headed to their car.

Rayyan can block the wrist of Love and immediately flip the body to hug her tightly.

Rayyan's efforts were in vain. It turns out that Love can be separated from his embrace so tightly that he rebelled.

Overwhelmed Rayyan is forced to give up Love. But he did not just let go of love. Rayyan scuttle Love's legs until his wife falls to the ground.

Mr. Kusman stopped his steps when he saw Love falling so strongly on the ground. Rayyan immediately got up and helped Love that was pushed over quickly by Love.

Rayyan's not broken charcoal. He is still trying to help love. In a way, clean all the dirty Love clothes due to her foot checks earlier.

"Darling, listen to what you say. You misunderstood that! Brother is not what you think, dear! You misunderstood me brother!" rayyan tries to explain what really happened.

While Love?

He didn't care a bit about Rayyan. For him, he wanted to go back to the hotel. He wanted to take a shower and calm his mind for a moment. For the sake of reducing the tightness and jealousy that was currently engulfing his heart.

"Darling ..," call Rayyan to a Love she doesn't understand at all.

It is clear from the movement of Love's hand that continues to brush off Rayyan's hand that tries to hold her arm.

"Darling, listen to me!" Rayyan said again with her panicked face looking at Love.

While Love does not care about all the words of Rayyan who is now trying to persuade him.

"Son," call Mr. Kusman on both.

Rayyan turned her head and smiled uneasyly at the middle-aged man.

"Listen first, your husband. Forgive me for the sassness of your father's daughter who looked long at your husband. It's not his fault for doing that. It's all my fault, son."

Love turned to look at Mr. Kusman who now looked down at the two of them. Love looked at the middle-aged man with her cold and flat face.

Rayyan approached Love and embraced his wife's waist. Love wants to resist, but it's impossible. Because Mr. Kusman keeps looking at him with his guilty gaze on Love.

"Mr was wrong with both of you. I really like Rayyan. And the father also intends to match him with the eldest daughter of the father," said Mr. Kusman who was glared by Love at Rayyan who now shook his head.

"It's not your husband's fault, son. It was purely my fault. You think your husband is still alone and unmarried. And I thought, if ... That Love Son is his sister. Not his wife," said Mr. Kusman again increasingly unpleasant when he saw the eyes of Love that sharpened on him.

"Father only found out when he saw you two earlier. You want to talk. But first with you who misunderstand the words of your husband. You mean your husband, son. Not my father's daughter. Where might your husband say the word love to your father's daughter. While he just saw her? You misunderstood me, son. And I thought wrong of you. Forgive dad. The old man's eyes were starting to get this myopic," he explained what had just happened to the two.