
With his anger Ady sat down first on the sofa in his family room and stretched his muscles on the sofa.
"How dare he do such profanity to my son" muttered Ady with his right hand clenched. He got up from his seat and threw an item on the table near him.
Starting from plastic and glass items he campakan floor to break into parts that will not be reusable until it will throw a large jar that is half the height of his body.
Ady was silent for a moment as he began to realize, Why did this happen to his beloved daughter. By holding the urn, Ady was aware of what he did in the past which also affected his son. This is also the same thing felt by her parents-in-law until now still hate and do not consider her presence as a daughter-in-law and husband of Rosmala.
The Flashback
Seemed a lovebirds who were bowed before his parents in clothes that were worn by a young man and woman.
"What do you say?" ethnic shouted full of anger while holding his chest that felt tight when he heard the confession from the mouth of the young man in front of him.
"I'm sorry sir" Ady replied bowed with a close look at Rosmala's hand standing next to him.
"A lot of apologies coming out of your mouth won't solve this problem" said Tarli who immediately got up from the chair he was sitting on and stared intently at Ady like a tiger that was ready to eat its prey.
"We are caliph, Ma" said Rosmala sad to get forgiveness and an apology that will not be spoken to his parents.
"From the beginning I didn't like this asshole" ethnic said full of emphasis and showed his index finger towards the face of Ady who continued to bow without daring to look at the faces of middle-aged men and women who were in front of him.
"But we love each other Yah" said Rosmala with a tear that had dripped on his face and further strengthen the clutches of his hands in the hand of Ady who had been holding him tightly.
"If she loves you she won't ruin you like this" Ethnic
"This is because Dad never condoned our relationship" shouted Rosmala who continued to defend Ady.
"You're blaming Dad in a situation like this, where are your thoughts, Ros?" said Tarli who defended her own husband rather than the Son who was born from his womb.
"If Mom and Dad had supported our relationship, nothing like this would have happened" finished saying Rosmala turned his body and pulled Ady's wrist to leave the Ethnic and his wife's oversized room in his mansion.
"Where are you guys going?" ask Ethnic when Ady and Rosmala have stepped one step ahead of the two.
"We want calm" Rosmala replied without looking at the person who asked her.
"You're a young man after doing something dirty to my son and now you're just going to leave" said Ethnic who has now approached the two and revolves around Ady's body.
"What do I have to do to make amends?" tanya Ady bowed in fear because he got a sharp glare from the parents of his lover who was more than his father who was ready to beat him at that time.
"You must marry Ros, my son and there is no reason whatsoever to refuse him"
"But sir, my parents until now have not given our blessing to our illicit relationship" Ady replied.
"But Well, Mas Ady is not ready to be a husband let alone be a father of this child I'm carrying"
Stupidly Rosmala said so easily and lightly he said so. Is he really stricken with love to not be able to see the mistakes that Ady has done to him.
"If he's not ready then, why would he be able to desecrate you?" tanya Tarli stared at the stupid behavior of his son sharply, his anger grew and became more and more when Rosmala stroked his small and flat stomach in front of him.
"When I'm going to marry my father after I succeed, I promise you"
Hearing the words of Ady, a smile rises with Rosmala's lips seems like this girl really has been blinded by love to not realize that she has been enslaved by Ady, her lover
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Ethnic rough pulled Rosmala's hand next to him because seeing his son was really stupid and beyond reason.
"One day you will feel what is currently feeling" said Ethnic who then stepped foot leaving everyone in the place.
The Flashback Of
Ady began to close her eyes slowly enjoying the silence inside her and tried to digest the last sentence that came out of her in-laws' mouths before she legalized Rosmala as her Wife.
"What might this mean by Ethnic Father" murmured Ady.
How he used to abuse Rosmala and he easily said that he was not ready to be a husband and father of Rosmala's children. It was natural to make every parent angry when his Son was treated like that by the new son of a bitch he knew.
Now that the same thing was obtained, Irwan did general abuse on his own, then now he understood that karma actually exists and happens in real life, Icha is luckier than Rosmala because Icha can be accepted by the Irwan family and has not had time to do the dirty thing while Rosmala he has been tainted and not even accepted by the Ady family.
Ady's anger is no longer directed at Irwan, his future son-in-law, but to himself who could not take care of his woman well and now Icha is the fruit of his adultery and also bear for the sins he committed against Rosmala.
While Rosmala who is now in Icha's room with her son sitting on a soft bed owned by Icha facing each other.
"Ma, Dengerin Icha, Kak Irwan ngk why do Icha" said Icha, holding Rosmala's hand tightly.
"It happens or not only you and Irwan who know for sure that clearly tomorrow is your wedding, all the files have been prepared by the Hotmadia family, tomorrow we only come to the fore" rosmala answered while removing Icha's hand.
"Ma, that's speed, Icha ngk why not apain"
"It's a decision and you have to accept all this"
"Ma" said Icha with a wistful, glassy eye and a hopeful vision for Rosmala to hear his explanation.
"Already Icha, you go" replied Rosmala, now walking out to leave Icha in her room.