Matchmaking
Whom it Belongs

Section 56

By Sept

The afternoon began to drizzle, usually Taqi came home before 5. Tone occasionally came out peering at the window, the day was getting darker but Taqi did not come.

A few moments later

A roar of the car made Nada tag along, hurriedly she carried the baby Naqi then came out opening the door. The two were already preparing to welcome the arrival of Taqi Bassami.

CLAMPS

Nada's smile instantly vanished when he saw a foreign car stop in front of him. Not Taqi's, nor did Joseph's brother-in-law's.

'Who are they?'

Tone wondered as he watched the car slowly open. His eyes observed the man who looked old but his body still looked gallant. The figure walked towards him followed by several men in black suits behind him.

The man in the hat with the cigar in his hand was seen staring at Nada back. Without further ado, he immediately sat on the porch of Nada's house.

"Maa, who are you looking for?"

"Aren't you offering your father-in-law a drink?" ask the man seriously.

The tone instantly inched in, to be honest he was a bit scared. Moreover, looking at the bodyguard in black-black clothes who was staring at him. She remembered her husband's story a few months ago.

'How's this? Taqi has not returned.'

Anxious tone, he then called for aunt.

"Bi ... Auntie."

As soon as the aunt came, Nada immediately handed Naqiyyah over. As he whispered.

"Go to Nada's room, lock the door and call Taqi."

Aunt nodded then hurried away.

***

House terrace

Nada and the man who claimed to be Taqi's parents also spoke with four eyes. The guards returned to the car.

"Tell my son, for it seems he will do what you will."

Tone began to digest the intent of the words of the man before him.

"Sorry about what?"

"Make him acknowledge who he really is. Like it or not, he's my real son."

Tone was silent, the problem Taqi had all this time never discussed his past with Nada all this time.

"Sorry, I can't promise anything. Because everything is Taqi's choice."

The man sighed deeply, then took a sip of his cigar. While looking at Nada's face, he began to speak.

"Tell him, I never left him. That night both of our lives were threatened. We can't possibly risk our son's life."

Nada could not comment, as he could not completely believe it either. And when the man hadn't finished talking, the rain was getting heavier. Simultaneously, Taqi's car entered the courtyard.

In the car, Taqi initially focused on driving. He drove slowly because on the road it was raining heavily, once he arrived home there were even guests.

"Who is she talking to?" Taqi Mumbled.

After he came down with an umbrella, his eyes were wide. Quickly he ran to his house.

"Would you like to come here?" taqi's jolt was angry.

Taqi had completely forgotten about his past. It is better to keep in mind that he has no parents. Only have ummi and abah, rather than knowing have troubled parents. Saved possessions but always lived in discomfort. Always chased by enemies and befriended by dusk ta and drugs. It was not the life Taqi wanted. He just wants to live a normal life like humans in general.

"You don't even want to say hello to your real father?" insinuate the man.

Taqi grew furious. He then approached Nada, pulling Nada so as not to get close to the man.

"Quiet, Mas. Don't get emotional yet."

Tone tried to calm her husband who looked angry. Taqi tried to hold his breath even though he was still upset.

"Please leave this place" Taqi said later. It seems he really rejected the guy.

"Mas!" call Nada while holding her husband's arm.

"I'm asking this is our last meeting. I hope you respect my decision" Taqi said without compromising.

"Whatever you refuse! I'm still your father. Even the blood that flows from inside your body is my blood!" Arslan. The dark business owner who has been a fugitive of his great enemy.

"One more .. I do not guarantee the safety of your family. When I was here, it was certain that they would also be looking for you!"

Taqi's hands clenched, he was furious that the father had involved his small family.

"So .. just accept the reality. That you are my son!"

Taqi's eyes were sharpening.

"You shouldn't even stare at your father so sharply!" arslan was angry.

"Please get out of here!"

"Be more respectful!" arslan Syndicate.

"Don't teach me how I behave, please leave my house!"

As Arslan was expelled, he approached Taqi. With a serious face, his hand held onto both of Taqi's shoulders.

"Later you'll come to me yourself!" he said then rubbed rough Taqi's shoulders.

Taqi seemed to be holding back, if not Nada's arm that continued to hold him, it was certain that he would continue to serve Arslan.

Before leaving, Arslan took out his business card. Then put it on the table.

"You'll need me later!" he said with a meaningful face.

***

After Arslan left, Taqi looked riled up. Even he did not speak at all. It seemed that the man was thinking about many things. Until bed time, Nada tried to talk from heart to heart with her husband.

"May Tone ask?"

"If it's about him, it's better not to."

Tone immediately gulped, it seemed like Taqi was completely unwilling to discuss her biological parents.

"Don't do that ..however he's Mas Taqi's biological parent. Although Mas was disappointed and angry, at least Mas shouldn't be too hard on them."

"Nad, we'll talk about something else."

"But ...!"

"They're bad guys, Nad. You want to be in their community?"

The tone immediately shook loudly.

"Yes, let's go to bed. Stop talking about my past. What matters to you. I don't need another family."

Tone speechless, she forgot to tell her husband the shocking news this morning.

***

The dawn prayer rumbles, as usual Taqi will wake up. He saw that Nada was sleeping while holding Naqiyyah. It seemed like Naqi had woken up for a drink.

Rubbing his face, Taqi walked into the bathroom. He saw that his shaver was not in place. Taqi was looking elsewhere. In the little drawer that was there.

Instead of meeting a shaver, Taqi instead found another object.

"Who's this?"

Taqi watched his image carefully. There are two red lines.

"Whose property is this?" he who just woke up was still guessing.

"Nad ... Tone."

Taqi hurriedly woke his wife up.

"Tone ..get up!" he rubbed his arm to wake up.

Slowly Nada woke up, she blinked and looked at her husband who was standing next to the bed next to her.

"Whose property is this?" taqi asked with great curiosity. SERIATE