Married Mother Milk Baby Zafa
Chapter 32

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"Stay away from my wife, Rian..!!" Gerry said with a heavy voice. Dian froze in place. How did her husband know she was here.

Rian smiled cynically, there was a look of dislike at the presence of the man who had always been a competitor in both business and women's affairs.

"I was just comforting her, because there was a stupid man who made her cry." Said Rian lightly.

Gerry's hands clenched tightly. His face is so grim. He looked at Dian who was just silent without looking at him.

"You better get out of here, sir. And thank you for the handkerchief." Said Dian, he smiled faintly at Rian. Until finally the man relented and left Dian who still threw away his face did not want to look at Gerry.

Dian moved about to leave the park, but had not had time to turn around Gerry had hugged his body from behind.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry about my attitude towards you, baby!" Gerry put his chin on Dian's shoulder.

Dian was still stunned, her heart was right² hurt. Her tears flowed back.

Gerry turned Dian's body until now they faced each other. Jemari Gerry wiped the tears that soaked Dian's cheeks. Even Gerry looked at Dian's puffy eyes. Really she was just afraid of losing Dian, with no intention to hurt her heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm too jealous. I don't want you to leave me." Gerry said with a trembling voice. It was already Dian's heart to hear the strands of words that Gerry said. He slid into Gerry's arms. Hiding her tears in her husband's chest.

Gerry hugged Dian's body tightly. He right² is afraid of losing this woman. He pecked Dian's head crest many².

Sigit simply went silent witnessing the intimacy of his boss without wanting to interrupt. But there were 1 question lodged in his head. Has this master been right² forgot his former first wife?

Gerry carried Dian's body into the car, the car immediately drove away from the park to Gerry's residence.

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Nino stood in a large mansion, after 2 months he tried to find the whereabouts of the uncle. Now finally his search has yielded results.

"What does it take to get the honorable Gionino Ataraska to stop by our hut?" said Mr. Hanafi staring fixedly at this young man before him.

Haru Nino deeply embraced the body of the Hanafi master. Even Madame Arimbi was surprised to see Nino crying while still hugging her husband.

"Uncle .." said Nino lirih. Mr. Hanafi took off Nino's embrace. He was still holding onto Nino's shoulder with a peeking look.

"Who are you?"

"I'm your nephew uncle. I am the one² son of Hussein Prawira Atmaja. Granddaughter of Kusuma Prawira." Nino said with her face still filled with tears.

Deg !!

Without saying what² mister Hanafi directly hugged Nino's body even hugging her tighter than the first time Nino hugged her. Madam Arimbi also shed her tears.

"You're my nephew?" mr. Hanafi still does not believe in any of this. It was like a dream for him.

"Yes uncle. I've been looking for you for so many², why did uncle disappear?" nino said between haru and happy.

Mr. Hanafi broke their embrace. Then lead Nino to sit on the sofa.

"Uncle does not disappear. But uncle obeyed your grandfather's words. Your grandfather said uncle had to be away² from the prawira family for choosing to marry your aunt." Said Mr. Hanafi, with eyes glazed² considering his father's treatment of him first.

Flashbacks

With Arimbi's hand in hand, Hanafi met his mother and father who were sitting relaxing in the living room.

"Dad, I'll introduce you to Arimbi. She's the woman I've loved all along." Hanafi said with a smile on his lips.

Mr. Kusuma glanced at Arimbi's face cynically.

"Even the woman I prepared for you is more everything from her. Stop playing² Hanafi.

Jedeer!!

Hanafi gasped at the words of his father. He moved his hand to the lover.

"Dear, listen to your father. Santika is a descendant of a noble family. While the woman you're carrying is not clear on her origin. Don't disappoint us, son." Madam Sinta Hanafi's. Like getting an attack bertubi² Hanafi increasingly move his jaw. Even the lover's hand felt very cold and trembling.

With a heart full of emotion Hanafi stared at his parents.

"I don't care about rank, position, good name or anything. For me it's been enough that our relationship is established because we love each other." Hiss Hanafi, there was a flash of anger from his eyes.

"Cih .. are you going to feed your children and wife with love? is the love you have enough to be content?" sindir mr. Kusuma.

"I brought him here to ask for your blessing well². But from your welcome, I know you guys sent us here just to humiliate him." Hanafi murmured.

"Mas, already. If our parents don't approve of us. You'd better marry the woman of their choice." Said Arimbi, his tears had dripped powerless to accept the insults thrown by the two Hanafi parents.

"I promised to marry you. And I will break my own promise. We're getting out of here. I'll marry you with or without my parents' blessing." Hanafi left the room with Arimbi's hand.

"If you keep choosing that woman, take a step out of this house don't expect you to come back and set foot in this house. And I will remove you from my list of Hanafi heirs." Said Mr. Kusuma in a voice that rose by 2 octaves.

"I don't care. All right, if that's what you want. I am no longer Hanafi Prawira Yudha. I'm just a poor Hanafi man with no family.

Arimbi was stunned to hear Hanafi's words. He was silent, but his hand fell out of Hanafi's hand.

"Mas, don't be disobedient to your parents. Go back to them. Forget your promise to me." Arimbi said he immediately left the Hanafi family room with an uncertain feeling.

"You see, that woman left you to keep you on the edge of treasure, Hanafi." - Sinta, the cynical lady.

"How can you say it's all mommy? you and her are the same² women. But your hearts are so different. Thank you all this time for taking care of me. I'll make sure I don't set foot in this house any longer you want." Hanafi immediately came out following Arimbi.

Flashback end

Nino was stunned to hear the uncle's story. Why would his family do such a thing to his own flesh and blood.

"I'm sorry uncle. I'm sure Grandpa regretted all that." Said Nino, Hanafi shook his head weakly. He knows the hard nature of his father.

"Do you know that my father died a long time ago?" Mr. Hanafi stared at the nephew. He nodded, the thing he regretted the most until now. He never said goodbye to his brother when he left home. And when he heard the news of his brother being killed on the battlefield he was only able to come at the funeral. Without giving a final word to her sister.

"We eat first, it's noon! Come on, Nino, auntie made you some food. Hope you like it." Madam Arimbi said splitting the attention of the two different men of that generation. Hanafi embraced Nino's shoulder and led her into the dining room.

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