Household

Household
Chapter 64 - Sincere Love -


Ibu Siti opened the envelope given by Latif's father. His heart was pounding, so curious about the contents of the brown envelope.


When she saw the contents, Ibu Siti was stunned. His hands trembled and before long cries began to sound.


It was a picture of her while she was pregnant with Albiru. Behind the photo is Latif's father's handwriting. It looks outdated, it seems like the writing is also old writing.


For the first time, I realized how much I loved her.


The second photo is a photo of Albiru and Fadli. Behind the photo is also Latif's father's handwriting.


Our two little sons made me love you more.


Words that touched Mother Siti's heart. Mother Siti cried, the happy memories were twisted clearly.


Not until there, it turns out there is still a letter that has definitely been written by Latif's father. Lady Siti opened it, then tearfully held back as she read the letter.


*Terfor Sites,


I'm sorry I haven't been a good husband. Sorry for all the pain I gave you.


Behind all your hard-hitting attitudes, you are a great woman and a strong mother. All your mistakes are mistakes mas, mas failed to be a good husband in educating wives.


Thank you for being my wife and accompanying me to fight. Thank you for being a good mother to our two sons.


Even though it's too late to say this. I just want you to know how much I love you and everything in you.


Maybe goodbye is the best thing for both of us. She will always support you and be there for you even if we are not husband and wife anymore.


Always pray for your happiness wherever you are. May we meet again in a state of mutual forgiveness.


From Latif*.


That regret hit him so hard. Ibu Siti regretted doing such a stupid thing all along. Even up to this point maybe Latif's father doesn't know his feelings.


Siti's mother loved Latif's father ever since the man said he would wait for her to accept Latif's father as a husband.


However, the ego and tragedy of the past make Mother Siti close her love. He felt he had no right to be loved because that was the love he had buried deeply.


Mother Siti cries alone, wanting to feel like she's repeating the past. If Salim - Ella's father - were still alive, maybe Siti would be living happily with Latif's father.


He was the cause of Salim's death. She's the one who made Eva - Ella's mother - stressed and ended up leaving Ella alone.


The only guilty person here is him. Ms Siti admitted that she was the cause of her own family's chaos.


In a cry he said, can time replay. Siti's mother wants to go back in time and says that she loves Latif's father.


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Fadli knew that what he was doing was wrong, but curiosity was so domineering. That's why Fadli secretly found out what happened in the past.


A fact surprised him. Fadli felt guilty for being too curious and ended up opening his mother's old wounds.


Fadli pensively recalled the conversation with one of his best friends who managed to help Fadli.


"He's Salim, the man you mean it." Said Beni - Fadli's best friend - while showing an old photo.


"Where is he now?" asked Fadli while looking at the photo.


"Died, reportedly because of the girl who was robbed. He died stabbed to death by the robber and the girl he helped somehow was there."


Fadli digested the information and somehow felt that it had something to do with his mother.


"Who's the girl's name?" fadli asked after staying silent for quite a while.


"Siti. oh yes, she said the girl was her ex. And according to the information I got Mr. Salim is married and has children. But, no one knows where his wife's son is."


Fadli fell silent, this harsh reality he was hard to accept. It all makes sense, seeing as how Mother Siti protects Ella. If you think about it, it might be what Mother Siti has been doing all this time to make up for her guilt.


"Lo know Mr Salim? How do you want to find out about him?" Beni asked because honestly he was also curious about it.


"No, I don't know. I just want to know the story out of curiosity." That answer certainly did not satisfy Beni but, Fadli obviously would not say more.


Faldi pondered, thinking about what things his mother and father had experienced after the incident. Mother Siti must feel guilty and Father Latif was sad to see the situation of his wife.


Maybe that's why Latif's father agreed to Siti's mother's request to treat Ella like a real child herself.


However, behind that fact, of course, there are still other things.


That is, where was Ella's birth mother all this time?


"Fadei?" Fadli gasped in shock at Albiru's voice reprimanding him.


Fadli had even forgotten that he was currently visiting the house of Binar's parents.


His thoughts at this moment were completely chaotic.


"Sorry, Fadli is daydreaming." Fadli said, fortunately there are only the two of them at this time.


"Think what the hell? Look at you as if you have a serious problem." Guess Albiru who of course refused to be answered honestly by Fadli.


He did not want to add to Albiru's burden. His brother had been in a lot of trouble all this time and now it was time for him to be happy with his wife.


"The problem of our work" replied Fadli briefly.


"The spell should not be kept in mind, there you can stress." Albiru's words advised the retorted Fadli's obedient nod.


"Oh yes, Mrs Binar where is mas?" tanya Fadli switched the conversation.


"Again rest, his stomach gets bigger so easily tired."


Fadli smiled, it seemed to lighten the burden of imagining his future twin nephew.


"Do you know her gender, sir?"


"Which one hasn't, is still shy said the Doctor. But, the other one is definitely a guy."


"Well, not two heroes."


"Perhaps, but it could be that one Princess is still shy." Albiru smiled broadly at the thought that she would soon have twins.


"If Princess would be Fadli take care of her. No one can get anywhere near."


Albiru laughed at how possessive her sister was.


"The danger is, later no one wants to get close if the shop is fierce."


The two laughed as they continued to imagine the twins who might be sleeping soundly in the stomach of Binar.


In Fadli's heart pray, may after this everything be fine. Fadli just wants his family to be happy without being tied to the past.


After this maybe Fadli will find out where Ella's real mother is.


Fadli's goal is just to get things done and his family to live in peace. Although his parents can't be together anymore, Faldi hopes they find each other's happiness.


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Title: THE PAST OF THE PRESIDENT



The Past of the President (21+)


Ameera was worried about her condition, what did an Ameera with the status she held received the love expressed by Richard just now?


"Ameera baby, why shut up? my heart churned wanting to hear an answer from you, say it! whatever it is I'm ready to take it."


"Rich, I-I am also sa-sama .. but."


"Ameera, no tapi, that's enough, I understand, I see your gaze there's love for me there."


"Richard ...."


"Ssssssssst. .. I have understood, we are one heart together have a sense of each other." Richard approached Ameera who was sitting opposite him on the living room sofa of the Jasmine Villa of the Haji Marzuki family.


Richard grabbed both of Ameera's soft white hands and kissed her, Ameera felt embarrassed pulling her slowly.


"I'm sorry Ameera, I can't express words and words like anyone else, nor am I romantic? express love at any time during working hours and also a place that is not specially designed, I do not take you to a more romantic place. But it doesn't diminish the taste I gave you I love you Ameera!"


Ameera nodded steadily.


Ameera's nods exceeded the thousands of words and poems that were so meaningful to Richard, understanding his heart was paramount, Ameera had received it with just one nod of her head and a smile that captivated Richard, who was very charming, can beat a million other words of acceptance.