
"Farhan, why are you quiet! let's look at Mom and say. Is it true that the woman at Bu Aminah's side is your wife?" bu Rahayu asked, apparently Bu Rahayu was very angry with Farhan. He was disappointed to have been lied to.
Farhan tried to look at his mother-in-law.
"Yeah. She's my new wife, ma'am," Farhan finally dares to be honest with her in-laws.
Novi, Pak Husen, and Bu Rahayu were shocked when they heard Farhan's honesty. And so is Laila. He did not think that his father had married a woman. However, Laila who was still a teenager Junior High was only able to keep quiet. He did not dare to talk to his father about this matter.
"What!" pekik Bu Rahayu's. Ms. Rahayu had already raised her hand in front of Farhan's face. But in haste Mr. Husen prevented it.
"Mom, it's Mom. Don't fuss here. Let's go home. It's not good we fuss over something at the tomb." Husen had already held his wife's hand.
"Sir, Farhan has hurt and hurt our daughter. And Amira is now lying in the hospital because of her actions. I'll never be able to forgive Farhan sir."
"Patience Mom, patience. Let's just solve this problem at home. Not in here. Come on Mom, let's go home. Don't fuss here" said Mr. Husen who had forced his wife to come home with him.
Mr. Husen looked at Novi.
"Novi, let's go home. Just leave them here. Take Laila too" said Mr. Husen.
Laila had been silent since then, when she saw the commotion near her sister's grave. Laila was also shocked when she heard her father's confession. But Laila is still too small to understand her parents' problems. He didn't question his father. He who had been near his father since then, approached his Tantenya again.
"Tante, I want to come home with Aunt" said Laila.
Novi.
"Yes Laila. Let's go home,"
Laila and Novi then decided to return home in the footsteps of Bu Rahayu and Pak Husen who had walked first left him.
Farhan looked at Bu Aminah and approached her.
"Mom, at times like this, why do you say all the same to Amira's family. Why Ma'am? you should be able to keep this secret" said Farhan who seemed to regret the actions of his mother.
Aminah was silent. Already there was regret in his heart after he told his besi about who Zia was.
"I'm sorry mom. It was Farhan's mother. Mom also wanted to be quiet. And don't say this to anyone. But my mother cannot lie. Especially with mom. Gradually, everyone will also know that you have two wives."
Zia had been silent since. He did not dare to say anything at all. I don't know what he's thinking right now.
Could it be that she was sorry and felt guilty for Amira, or that she was thinking about Novi. His close friend when he was in High School.
So, Madam Amira Novi's brother, my best friend. If I had known that Ustadz Farhan was Novi's brother-in-law, there was no way I would have accepted Farhan's ustadz to be my husband. But it all happened. I'm sure, after this Novi will definitely hate me.
There was already an unpleasant feeling in Zia when she saw Novi earlier. Novi is a close friend of Zia during High School, Zia does not know that the man she married is the sister-in-law of her own best friend.
And which woman will not be persuaded by the seduction of the man who wants to give everything for her. Because Zia's current position is indeed in a very difficult situation in terms of material. There was no place for her life. And the handsome Farhan Ustadz, has been luring for the welfare of his life after Zia became his wife later.
"Yes, we go home. We have been here a long time. Let Fauzan rest in peace in nature" said Zia.
Farhan nodded. Farhan, Bu Aminah, and Zia then stepped away from Fauzan's tomb.
****
Mr. Husen, Ms. Rahayu, Novi and Laila have arrived in front of the residence of Amira and Farhan.
The simple house located near the mosque, looks beautiful with flowers that thrive there.
It seems, Amira the owner of the house is a woman who likes gardening. There were a lot of flowers in front of his house. So beautiful and charming are those flowers. However, the flowers seemed to wither as a result of being left for a few days by their owners.
"Maybe Farhan remarrying doesn't tell us" said Bu Rahayu, ruffled her waist.
"Prophe Mom. We will talk about this matter well later if they come home," said Mr. Husen who had begun to calm his wife's anger.
Ms. Rahayu looked at her husband.
"Patience, patience. How can you be patient sir. I don't accept that my son is being treated like this by Farhan. Farhan has hurt and wounded my daughter. How can you calm down" said Bu Rahayu who is still emotionally ignited.
"I didn't think either. Mas Farhan could have married my best friend. And she was a quiet and quiet woman. How could he have taken Mas Farhan from the hands of Mbak Amira. How the story goes, so that they can get married" said Novi.
Novi still looked confused. Because, there is no issue whatsoever about the closeness of Zia and her sister-in-law in her village. Though they live in a village even though their homes are far apart.So close Zia and Farhan keep their relationship secret all this time.
"So that woman is your best friend?" ask Ms. Rahayu.
"Yes Mom. He was once close to me, because we were once a class. Even one bench. But why would he have the heart, to do such a shameful thing by marrying someone's husband. Had I known this from the beginning, I wouldn't have let Mas Farhan marry Zia."
"What kind of woman is she? is she really a seductive woman?" ask Bu Rahayu
"Zia's a good woman, ma'am. He was hijab from Junior High. He was quiet, alim and not much of a whim like my other friends. And he's a squat, too, and there aren't many friends. It's not appropriate for him to behave this way."
"How could he marry Farhan?
Mr. Husen looked at Bu Rahayu and Novi sharply. They were still standing and discussing the matter of Zia and Farhan secretly getting married.
"Novi, Mommy. Already, already, do not fuss over this matter in front of Laila. Poor Laila. He is still sad over the loss of his sister, don't you add to the burden of his mind again. Novi, you better take Laila to the room. Let him rest first."
Novi. She approached her bangs, grabbed him, and took him to the room.