Hold On Or Let Go
32. Papa Thought to Myself!

At night, after making sure the children sleep comfortably. Mahmudi immediately approached Seruni who was still engrossed in his desk, "ma, is it finished yet?" Ask Mahmudi.

"Yes, I finish the note first," Seruni replied as she tidied up the book, as well as the papers scattered on the table.

When finished, Mahmudi took his wife as if nothing had happened between the two of them. "Would you watch Tivi first or go straight to bed?" Mahmudi asked, hoping inwardly that the wife would not collect her promise to contact Tari again.

"Just go to the room pa," replied Seruni, to make Mahmudi breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hopefully tonight, my mother would be kind and would like me to touch," Mahmudi sincerely hoped.

After arriving in the room, Mahmudi immediately replaced the main lamp with a sleeping lamp.

"Don't pretend to forget pa, want to feel good immediately to sleep," said Seruni, who still remembers her husband's promise this afternoon.

"Don't forget dear mama, papa just want to keep the atmosphere cool anyway," kilah Mahmudi, while following the wife who had first sat on the edge of the bed.

"Papa will call him now" Mahmudi continued, taking his phone out of his pocket.

"By the way, you got papa's chat evidence and where did he come from?" Tanya Mahmudi deliberately buy time, because the husband of Tari must not have left for work. After all, Mahmudi was also very curious since this afternoon, but there was no right time to ask the wife.

"Why pa?" Seruni asked probing, smiling smirk.

Mahmudi shook his head, "nothing ma, you know," Mahmudi replied a little disappointed, because his curiosity was so great.

"So I thought, you know from Doni and Tiwi. But after seeing the screenshot chat, papa changed his mind and became confused? I mean, it's, it's,,,"

"When all the chat has been deleted, is that it?" Cut Seruni, while looking at her husband with a sneer.

"Don't say my name Seruni, if I can't do what I want pa," continued Seruni this time arrogantly, deliberately he did it.. she did not want her husband to see her as a weak woman.

"Attacking like papa, I can! It's just, I'm still sane and still have brains! I also still have some shame, and high self-esteem!" Seruni continued, insinuating with her husband's actions.

"Yes ma, yes. papa is wrong, papa is sorry," Mahmudi again apologized, by softening his voice and no longer want to discuss the problem. "I'm calling him now, okay?"

Seruni just kept quiet, watching as Mahmudi began dialing Dance numbers.

Tut, tut, tut, tut,,

Right on the second ring, a call from Mahmudi was received by Tari.

Mahmudi immediately changed the stelan to loudspeaker mode, so that the wife could listen to her self-talk with Dance.

"Hello mas, why didn't you call? Though I'm still waiting for you, in the hotel," sulked Dance, with her typical spoiled voice.

Seruni looked directly at the husband, while Mahmudi rubbed his nape.

"Yes, I just picked up my wife" Mahmudi replied honestly.

"Well, I'm so, have the heart of me," Tari whined, "I'm already, like,,,"

"Dance," called Mahmudi, cutting off the unfinished Dance speech.

"What's up? What, near the mas again there's a wife?" Guess Tari, because it is not unusual to hear Mahmudi's assertive speech and call him only by name.

"Nothing," replied Mahmudi while holding the hand of the wife, Mahmudi did not want Tari to think that what would be delivered later due to the insistence of the wife. Because before, Mahmudi also had the desire to end his adventure with Tari.

While Seruni was silent, and let the husband's hand hold his hand.

"What's up? No ordinary, you call me by name?!" The protest of Tari, which made Seruni return her husband's hand very tightly.

Mahmudi looked back at his wife, and smiled wryly. "I'm sorry" Mahmudi said without a voice, and Seruni just throbbed.

"No mas! You can't just unilaterally break our relationship!" Cut Dance fast, and true Seruni guesses.. Dance will not be possible to take off just like that, his rupiah coffers.

"But Tar, what did we do yesterday - yesterday was wrong?!" Mahmudi cried, with a voice that began to rise following the tone of the voice of Dance.

"No want! Anyway Tari will contact mas continue! If necessary, Dance will come to work!" Threaten Dance, and instantly turn off her phone.

Mahmudi stared at the cell phone with the logo of the apple from the vampire bite, whose call was over because it was turned off unilaterally by Tari.

Mahmudi's head throbbed, the man was pensive and did not know what to do.

For a moment, the atmosphere inside the room was quite spacious it became silent.

"So, it was lunch. Papa booked the hotel for that ja*lang?!" Cecar Seruni, break the silence.

Mahmudi nodded as he looked at his wife, "iya ma," Mahmudi replied unhappily.

Mahmudi then tells about the behavior of Dance who seemed to want to trap herself, by pretending to have a headache. "Thankfully papa can still menggelak ma, otherwise papa will certainly be very sorry," said Mahmudi ended his story.

"Not her, papa is more comfortable, because it's not so sleep together ja*lang it?!" Syndir Seruni's.

"Kok mama said that anyway? Papa said this afternoon, if papa is willing to meet with him for lunch together. because papa will end all of it," said Mahmudi.

"But the real thing, so met.. not so in broken up right? Papa is still a pity, isn't he?!" Seruni looked back at her husband.

"Huffff,," Mahmudi threw away his coarse breath, "please ma, don't scoop papa on? Papa knows, papa has made a very big mistake. And honestly ma, papa is actually very embarrassed by mama?? Papa also feels very guilty to mama, but please ma, do not reveal it continue yes, please.." please Mahmudi by kneeling in front of his wife.

Seruni took a deep breath, and breathed her slowly. "It's not that easy to forget all her pa, that friendly chat,, the gifts from papa to her, and the scenery when papa picked her up at the mini market." Seruni halted her speech for a moment, and stared intensely at her husband.

"Everything is still clearly recorded in my memory, and I don't know pa... am I able to remove it from my memory or not?" Seruni Gumam.

"It turns out to be true, said my friend. That we, the women, will be easy to forgive the mistakes of the husband, but it will be difficult to forget his mistakes. And maybe, it will take up to a lifetime to be able to forget her," continued Seruni by still staring at her husband, to make Mahmudi feel more guilty.

"Sorry papa ma, sorry," said Mahmudi while hugging the wife's distended stomach tightly, to make the fetus still hiding in the stomach Seruni give a small kick in his papa's face.

"Well, why are you kicking son," Mahmudi protested with a smile, distancing his face a little. Mahmudi's hand then stroked the stomach of his wife who was still moving.

"Son, do you miss papa son?" Mahmudi asked deliberately by hardening his voice a little, so that Seruni could hear.

Seruni just throbbed.

"Come son, say the same mama. if you miss the same papa, and find the same papa," continued Mahmudi, still with his mode.

"Son, say the same papa, if you do not want to see the same papa, until you are born into the world later," replied Seruni, with a palpable stomach,,,, and,, while his gaze meghunus sharply towards the husband, until the guts Mahmudi again shrieked.

"Well, really, the fast is long" murmured Mahmudi who can still be heard by Seruni.

"In fact, it will be during his fast, if papa does not manage to get away from that ja*lang!" Threaten Seruni, no kidding.

Mahmudi got up and then sat back down next to his wife, "ma, please. help papa," Mahmudi pleaded.

"How's it helping?!" Ask Seruni ketus.

"What's the way, so he wants papa to break up?" Reply Mahmudi, still with his pleading gaze.

"Yes, you think to yourself! Good, ask Mama for help!" Reply Seruni still with a taut tone, and then immediately lay down in the bed. And let the husband, with his mind in turmoil.

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