He Who Came Back
Should Be Regretted

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Life is like a wheel that keeps turning if one minute ago you were still laughing could be in the next minute shedding tears.

If one minute ago you were still laughing with the power you had in the next minute God could have uprooted everything without the slightest remnant.

Likewise, Mama Jelita who felt she could buy everything with her wealth and power some time ago but now bowed while crying bitterly.

But humans are still humans have egos that are sometimes even unattainable by their own minds, stubbornness sometimes can not just disappear before he really feels falling to the bottom of the well until he can not breathe anymore.

“Mas have the heart to hit me.” Jelita's mother's voice sounded when her husband came closer.

“I just educated my wife not to take the wrong step.” Say Mr. Anggara coldly and sit next to his wife.

During the marriage never even though Pak Anggara was rude to his wife, the woman he loved was always treated like a queen according to his name.

And that is also why Doni always treats women well, and also treats Yana so sweetly.

What is different is that Anggara is not possessive, while Doni is very jealous and possessive, for this trait Doni adopts from his mother.

“I just want the best for our son Doni, you don't know it mas.” Mama Jelita's voice came back a little higher.

“It's not the way, jelita.” Mr. Anggara said patiently.

“Then how? Accept the old lady.” Mama Jelita's voice went up again.

“Then do you want?”

“Mauku Doni does not marry Yana or Doni must want to marry again if the woman can not have children.” Jelita again expressed her will with excitement.

“Okay, do you really want that? I agree and I have a lad that you must agree to.” Anggara replied calmly.

“Whatever the terms I agree.” Jelita said with her face sparkling with tears starting to subside.

“I want to have another child, because you can't give me a child. Then I will remarry a younger woman and be able to give me a child.” Mr. Anggara said that with a serious face.

“Mas has no heart, It's crazy you are. You think I'm what.” Jelita raised a screaming voice at her husband in anger and tears began to break again.

“Silence, listen and respond to your heart Jelita I have not repeated my words twice.” Said Mr. Anggara still in a cold tone.

“My mother forced you to have a child because you could, the proof is that you did not die while giving birth to Doni, fearing that it is not an excuse to not want to have children, but if it can't, will you force it? Of course not.”

“Mother noble lady mother also has a daughter-in-law who can not have children is she looking for a new daughter-in-law for my sister's prawira? No.”

Prawira Negara is the younger brother of Pak Anggara Negara who until his old age has not been blessed with children.

“What Father and Mother told Prawira to marry again? Never even once did they excommunicate his daughter-in-law, did you?” Ask Mr. Anggara to mama Jelita. The woman nodded her head in allowing.

“Do your legs have to be broken, your face has to be smashed like Ayesha your arisan friend who tortured your daughter-in-law yes you just want to be aware?”

“Mas..”.

“Shut up and listen you don't have the right to talk.” Mr. Anggara is still with his cold and serious face.

“Your friend's husband is still willing to accept his wife after everything that happened to his wife, right?” Ask Mr. Anggra to Jelita and again nodded by the woman.

“But if it happens to me Jelita, it won't be the story. My love is not blind like your friend's husband's love.”

For more than thirty years she was never treated badly by her husband.

“Don't dirty my good name eyed and romo with your stupid attitude and force Doni to remarry.” Add anggara again.

“Pakk Said the office security guard when he opened the door of Mr. Anggara's work room and saw there was a mother Jelita who cried while holding her husband's leg.

“There's a.” Ask the man.

“Anu pack it, Mr. Doni pack the same sir Putra fight.” The security guard hesitated.

“You see what you're doing? meet Doni and behave like nothing happened,” Anggara said to his wife while getting up from his seat to go to Doni's workspace.

Pak Anggara had seen the son of the family from Doni's room with a battered face.

When he arrived at Doni's room the condition of his son is almost not much different from the Son, battered but not as bad as Anggara thought, Putra did not beat his son with all his strength.

“Meet Ayana, sorry. Papa supports you fully.” Said Mr. Anggara while patting the shoulder of his son who had been sitting on the sofa assisted by the office security officer.

“And Mama keep your mama Don, apologize to mama Also.” Say Mr. Anggara while looking at the door where his wife is standing.

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The son came home with a great sense of guilt, the only son of Ahmad's father got out of his car with a battered face made Bu Nur and and Putri shouted hysterically.

Two of the Son's beloved women sit on the porch with the father and the daughter Zuki's parents, Father and babe zuki who are playing chess stop their game when they hear Bu Nur and Putri scream.

“Abang why,” Voice Princess while crying and holding the cheek of her husband who has begun to inert.

The son was silent, the man did not know what to answer. He also did not dare to be honest with what was going on but he also did not want his brother to continue the marriage with Doni.

“Utha why son, baby,” Bu Nur no less anxious to see the condition of his son.

The crying Princess made Putra feel more guilty, how she said that she now has no work anymore, how the woman's reaction later when she knew when she was going to give birth even her husband is now unemployed.

Sons do have enough savings to prepare for the birth of their first child but, how after that. now looking for a job is not an easy thing.

“Many ask you Put take drinking water for your man gih, same warm water ye for lukanye, same,” Babe Zuki told her son to get drinking water for his son-in-law and make the Princess rush into his house.

“Why son, why,” Bu Nur still does not want to be silent.

“Jawab Father Utha, you why,” Mr. Ahmad's voice makes the lowered Son immediately raise his head.

“A.. I,,,” The confused man had to be honest about his fights and the cause of those fights or not, and again about the work of how he should reveal it in front of his father-in-law.

“Et ni mantu one ye, spout replied you kenape? robbed people?” Babe Zuki was getting impatient.

“A,, Me.” His voice came back to a standstill when he saw his wife coming in with a glass of tea and a small basin filled with ice water and a small towel.

“Abang why? brother cheated on you? continue in gebukin time?” Now the voice of the princess adds weight to her life problems.

➰➰To be continue➰➰

''Life is like a Wheel keeps turning If one minute ago you still mumawa with the power you have in the next minute could have God uprooted all without the slightest remnant.

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