
"Well, Ammar is sorry, it's upsetting you with Ammar. Ammar loved Aini very much, Dad," Ammar said.
"How can you love my son while you remarry another woman?" said Robbet ketus.
"It was beyond the will of Ammar Yah, Ammar had absolutely no intention to remarry other than Aini" Ammar explained honestly.
"Cey!" the cynical laughter of Robbet
"Well! for God's sake Ammar doesn't lie!"
"What about that woman?" Robbet folded both his chest hands.
"Ammar does not love him Well, Ammar only considers him as Ammar's sister, no more," said Ammar who was full of emphasis with the word Adik.
"If you don't love her, why did you marry her? Is it because of the company you want to take?"
"Astagfirullah, not Dad! Ammar married her because she wanted to help her Dad." Ammar explained with a serious expression.
"Have you touched it?" Robbet still sits sweet despite the look on his face with a creepy expression and sharp eyes.
Robbet's question could not be answered quickly, Ammar had touched it. But, Ammar did not touch Nabila in the sense of exercising her rights as a husband.
"Sway my son!" only three words spoken by Robbet immediately stood up leaving Ammar, when Ammar did not give an answer to Robbet's question.
Deg.
His heart rate was so painful when he heard Robbet's words to get away from Aini.
"Well, Dad! Wait Well, Ammar hasn't touched it Well, Ammar really appreciates Aini!" Ammar stood up and chased Robbet away from his room.
"Ck! You have failed me Ammar! You better divorce my son after my grandson is born! Only then are you free to marry anyone's daughter, just don't be with my son! Because I'm not Ridho if you hurt my son! " Robbet is already very disappointed with Ammar's attitude to Aini.
Four months before the Tasyakuran event. Robbet monitored Ammar through his men and it turned out that the result that Robbet got was a disappointment to his son-in-law who was more concerned with Nabila than Aini who was pregnant with her child.
"Astagfirullah, Dad! Until Ammar will not divorce Aini! Aini Ammar's wife! Ammar can sue you for bringing Ammar's wife, because Ammar is entitled to Aini Yah!"
"You're threatening me? Accuse me of bringing Aini? Isn't Aini herself the one who doesn't want to be with you?" Robbet put up a mimic that insinuated Ammar.
"Okay, Ammar has admitted wrong Well, you can take anything from Ammar, As long as not Aini Yah, Ammar loves the father's son, let Ammar prove it once again Well."
"Well, I'll give you a chance to prove it, but once you've had nothing to do with that woman!" Robbet who gave hope to Ammar, then stepped out leaving Ammar who was still sculpting because he heard Robbet's words.
Ammar walked to the chair and sat down holding his dizzy forehead, because Ammar had to talk to Gunawan Papih, his father-in-law who has a history of heart disease.
During his work Ammar very difficult to concentrate, think about the words Robbet. Ammar is happy that Robbet gave him a chance. However, on the other hand Ammar had to deal with Papi-in-law who has a history of heart disease.
"Boss! The boss! " Roy ran into Ammar's room.
"Couldn't you be in petitin, Roy!" upset Ammar for hearing Roy yell calling him.
"Sorry, Boss. The emergency!" Roy stands in front of Ammar's desk.
"Here's we met? Where's?" Ammar who heard Roy's words immediately stood up to pick up his car keys.
"Sorry, Boss. Not Nyonyah Aini, but the other Boss' wife" said Roy who explained with fear.
"Why with Nabila?" Ammar sat back down after hearing that he was not Aini.
"Mrs Nabila wanted to commit suicide Boss!"
"What?! Where is it now?" Ammar surprised.
"At Mr. Gunawan Bos's house, all of his house assistants are trying to calm Mrs Nabila boss."
"At Papih's house? Does Mr Gunawan know about this?" asked Ammar who rushed out of his room.
"Luckily Mr. Gunawan was out of the house to attend a meeting of his friend's boss." Roy followed Ammar's steps.
"Prepare the car!" said Ammar
"good. Boss!" Roy hurried to prepare the car.
Ammar immediately told Roy to accelerate the speed of the car until it reached Gunawan's house.
After arriving in front of Gunawan's house. Ammar got down from his car greeted by one of Gunawan's domestic assistants with a panicked and crying face.
"Master, please Mr. Nyonyah ... The madam from yesterday was always willing to try to hurt herself!" report the Bibik to Ammar who has just entered the house.
"Where is he now Bik?" Ammar heard all the bibik's sayings.
Ammar went straight up the stairs while running, because the door Nabila open Ammar can hear the screams of Nabila.
"Please! I don't care, I hate it all!" Nabila who has held a fruit knife that is held by a personal driver Nabila.
"ASTAGIRULLAH, NABILA!" yelled Ammar who saw Nabila trying to point his knife at his neck.
Private driver Nabila slowly let go of Nabila's hand, when he saw his employer had begun to fall silent when Ammar came.
"Would you like to come here? Huh!" Nabila is no longer care.
"When, istigfar! What you are doing is a great sin! I think you know that!" Ammar slowly stepped closer towards Nabila.
"sin? Heh! Then what's the difference with Brother who treats Nabila like this, huh?! What difference?" Nabila pointed the knife in front.
"When we talk well, don't be like children. Whence!" Ammar took a slow step forward.
"Stay there, and don't come any closer!" threatening Nabila who pointed a knife at his neck.
"Okay, you're not coming any closer! But, keep the knife away!" ammar's orders.
"No! I hate the same brother! Nabila has been patient all this time waiting for Brother to love Nabila. But Brother, Brother easily gives love for someone you just know! Than Abang did not choose Nabila, better Nabila went from this world Bang! " Nabila who holds a knife with both hands ready to stick his knife into Nabila's stomach.
"When!" shouted Ammar who ran towards Nabila quickly so that the knife did not hit Nabila's stomach.
Prangg!
The sound of a falling knife thrown by Ammar to the floor, the Maids also came out of Nabila's room when Ammar ordered out and carried his knife.
Ammar immediately hugged Nabila after managing to keep the knife from the gang of Nabila, while Nabila cried hysterically in the arms of Ammar.
"The evil thing, Nabila hates his brother, justin Nabila died if Brother still does not love Nabila," said Nabila who threatened Ammar.
"Please!"
"Astagfirullah, Istigfar Nabila. Istigfar!" Ammar kept tightening his embrace.
"Don't go bang from Nabila, Nabila is sick if you have to be patient even longer to be willing to divide Abang with Aini!" said Nabila who was crying in the arms of Ammar.
"Sorry Nabila, you have to be honest. Brother has been trying to share brother's love for Nabila. But, still the heart of dear brother Nabila just as little sister no more." Ammar continued to stroke Nabila's head in his arms.
"The evil thing, if Nabila can not get a brother's heart. it is better for Nabila to die. Let Brother be satisfied to see Nabila does not exist." Nabila pushed Ammar firmly and broke the glass and scraped it into the vein in his hand.
Tests.
Blood immediately dripped on the floor, Ammar who fell from Nabila's push immediately woke up and ran to catch Nabila's body which slowly fell.
"Astagfirullah, Nabila!" shouted Ammar who was very upset with Nabila's attitude.
"When you open your eyes, Nabila!" Ammar echoed Nabila's wrists tightly so that the blood could stop coming out.
Ammar tore off a bit of cloth and tied Nabila's wrist tightly, then Ammar carried him out and put him in the car.
The maids who saw Nyonyah and her Master covered in blood on her clothes were panicked and confused.
"Roy open the car door, man!" Ammar who was not strong held Nabila.
"Bik, tell all the Maids not to tell Papih about this incident!" ammar orders that his in-laws do not know about Nabila.
"By clean the blood on every floor and room of Nabila!" Ammaryang ordered to the head of Maid.
The Maids nodded as a sign of understanding his Master's orders. Ammar got into the car and told Roy to speed up the car.
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