
"You don't want to go home? Your husband dumped you, Grace!" furious Mr. Arif with emotions that burst.
Gracefully looking at Ummi Ridha as if he was heartbreaking, he really could not afford to part with Arsyad in this situation.
"I'll stay here until I give birth, Pa," Anggun replied softly with a face bowed deeply.
"You crazy?" Pekik Bu Husna's.
"Arshad has dropped my talaq, but I am still her duty until I give birth, I will remain here until I give birth."
Bu Husna now looked at Ummi Ridha who had been silent since. "Why is this, Ri?" Ask.
"If Anggun really wants to stay here, that's okay. After all, the baby she carries is my granddaughter, I also want to take care of her. And Anggun right, during her pregnancy, she was still Arsyad's responsibility."
"Well, we'll allow Anggun to stay here. But after giving birth, you must go home, Graceful! Don't beg for the love of the man who dumped you after you were taken advantage of."
Graceful could only nod while wiping her faithful tears wetting her cheeks.
Anggun parents were forced to go home without bringing Anggun, but they had come with happy faces with amazingly beautiful expectations for their daughter, but now the brand is coming home with heart and self-esteem in shreds not left.
Ummi Ridha asked Anggun to rest in his room, he himself also returned to his room to calm down, or at least to catch his breath that had felt so tight since.
Ummi Ridha was crying in her room remembering what Arsyad had done tonight. He looked at the picture of his son in his room.
"Why have you changed so much, Arsyad? Just because of Zeda Humaira? I was wrong because I chose him for you."
While outside, Anggun was still sitting pondering on the sofa, his gaze was empty, his chest was tight and sore. His world was completely destroyed at this moment.
"Our status is husband and wife, we live in one house but not one room, let alone one bed."
"As a wife, she cooks for me, but only occasionally do I want to taste her cooking."
"He always smiled at me, but only occasionally would I look at him, even if I felt sorry."
"I lost my Aira."
"MUAHHH..." Gracefully shouted hysterically as Arsyad's words continued to ring in his mind. "Why just him and him? What is my lack of him? Why did you become blind, deaf and heartless just because of him?"
Disappointment, anger, hate, pain, now that feeling mixed into one dominates his heart.
Grace continued to cry alone, until she felt tired and tired, even her tears seemed to have dried up.
Tired of his own feelings, Anggun was about to return to his room but he saw Arsyad's phone lit on the table.
Anggun took Arsyad's new phone that was not in the key, Anggun saw there were a lot of calls from Aira and also incoming messages. Gracefully opened the message and both of his eyes immediately glared in surprise, his breathing choked and his entire body instantly suffocated.
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"Aira, it's night, son. You're not sleeping?" Ask Ummi Firda because Aira actually watches television, but usually at this hour he has gone to bed.
"I can't sleep, Ummi. I don't know why my heart isn't calm" Aira replied, turning off her television.
"Maybe you're thinking too much about Arsyad, hasn't he answered your message?" Aira could only shake weakly.
"Yes, tomorrow we tell Abi to see Arshad directly. Or do you want to go to Jakarta again and see Arsyad directly?"
"I think it's better, tomorrow morning I.." Aira's speech was cut off when she saw her phone on and there was a message notification coming in. Aira quickly opened the message with a smile, she could not wait to read Arsyad's message after she gave the news of her pregnancy.
However, Aira was dumbfounded while reading from that Arsyad number.
Aira immediately felt limp even her phone fell from her hand, Ummi Firda immediately caught the body of Aira who almost fell.
" Jibril.... " Ummi Firda cried out in panic as Aira suddenly closed her eyes and her whole body was limp like not so boneless. "JIBRIL....!" he screamed again and soon the one he called came.
"Aira.." cried Jibril who saw Aira was unconscious in the lap of the mother. Jibril immediately took Aira to his room and put her to bed.
"Moor..."
"Sir...."
"Humaira....!" Jibril patted Aira on the cheek but her sister still did not respond in the least.
Via who was asleep in the same bed finally woke up after hearing Jibril's panicked voice.
"Om, Ummi why?" Ask Via who is even crying.
While below, Ummi Firda was dumbfounded to read the message that Aira got. Even he seemed to have trouble breathing, how could Arshad have done this to Aira?
Ummi Firda immediately went up to Aira's room and he saw Via who was already crying while Jibril was still trying to resuscitate Aira.
"Ummi, call the Doctor!" Shouted Jibril in panic.
Ummi Firda immediately contacted the Doctor from Aira's phone, asking him to come at this time.
"Oh God, Deck. You why?" Jibril muttered anxiously, he held the hand of Aira that felt so cold. "Ummy! What the hell's going on? Why did Aira faint? She was healthy!"
Without answering, Ummi Firda gave Aira's phone to Jibril. For a moment Jibril looked at the mother in confusion, but then he received Aira's phone. "Read the message that Arsyad sent," said Ummi in a choked voice.
Jibril read the message and as soon as his blood boiled, his anxious gaze now turned fiery. He grasped Aira's phone very tightly, as if he wanted to crush it.
"Is it because of this Aira fainted?" he growled heavily.
"She must have been in shock to get such an answer even after Aira sent us a photo of her pregnancy ultrasound."
"The insolent man!" Furious Jibril.
While Via who did not understand anything could only cry for the mother who was still closing her eyes and her face looked so pale.
"Grandmother, Ummi why?" ask Via.
"It's okay, honey," Umm Firda half-whispered. He looked at the princess who was injured again and again by the people he loved. He didn't know why Aira had to get all those wounds, why?
While Jibril, he tried to contact Arsyad but could not. "He blocked Aira's contact, Ummi," angered Jibril, who was getting angry, even unconsciously threw her phone hard until it broke.
Ummi Firda gasped at Jibril's anger, Via became even more crying seeing the anger of Om.
"Jibril..." Ummi Firda tried to calm her son down.
"From now on, there shouldn't be a single one in our family contacting such an irresponsible man! We don't have anything to do with that man!"
**tbc...
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DON'T FORGET TO STOP BY THE SIDE. ABSURD NOVEL THAT CAN BE ENTERTAINING AFTER AIRA TENSION. 😘🙏**