Mentari And Mr. Camat

Mentari And Mr. Camat
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Mentari walked into the house of his parents, after being contacted by Sakti. Seen when he arrived at the house, both of his parents stared intently at Mentari, not even Sakti dared to stare.


"Where's your husband? " Task Mr. Slamet.


"Went out, to the village hall. " Answer Mentari.


"What are you, rarely accompany your husband every activity? " Task Nuri's Mother.


"Rarely Mom, Dad. "


Before long, Fatih came, and immediately greeted his two in-laws, Mentari as if staring questioningly at her husband.


"Why did you come here? "


"Sakti phone Mas, to come here. "


"Same mother Daddy, what the hell is calling us both? "


Then the sound of footsteps came, and entered Mr. Syahrul and Ms. Hasna, the two of them immediately sat down and stared at the second direction.


"Cock Daddy's mom's here too? "Ask Fatih confused.


Mr. Slamet then stood up and stared intently at Mentari, a loud slap, hovering over Mentari's cheek until it turned red.


Plaaaaakkkk


" dad. " Say Mentari.


"Dad." Fatih said in shock.


"Based on your ungodly child, hell makes you lie to your parents, and play a marriage..!! " Snapped Mr. Slamet.


"What do you mean Dad? " Tanya Mentari while holding her cheek.


"See what this is...!! " Samlet sir threw some pictures, himself and Gibran. And Mr. Slamet threw back at Fatih.


Fatih picked her up, seen some photos of herself and Neli. Mr. Syahrul immediately pulled Fatih's body to fall from the sofa.


Plaaakkk


Buuuhhhhhggggg


"Even Dad, don't hit Fatih. " Talk Fatih when Mr. Syahrul hit his body.


"The same father Mother did not educate you, being a man who desecrated a marriage. You know Fatih, marriage is not for play, what do you mean? you walk with someone else who is clearly not a legal partner, you walk with Neli, and you Mentari road with Gibran. "Chap Mr. Syahrul.


" You guys, let us down. " Say Mother Hasna.


"So, I'm ashamed. Have a child like you, let alone someone who saw it even this photo could be disseminated, and dropped you. " Said Nuri's Mother.


"Sorry Mom, Dad, I don't love Mas Fatih. " Say Mentari honestly.


"You are Mentari, what is lacking Fatih. He's better than Gibran, I'm the same father I chose the best mate for you. " Snapped Mr. Slamet.


"But I don't love, neither does Mas Fatih. Even we are thinking about how we can get divorced. " Said Mentari lantang.


Plaaakkk


Plaaakkk


"Dad...!!! " Say Mother Nuri when she saw her daughter in slap until she fell down.


Fatih immediately helps Mentari wake up, blood seen in the corner of Mentari's lips.


"Hit again Dad..hit me. I'm willing, my body is injured with Dad, I will fight for my feelings. "


"That's enough...!! " Said Fatih.


"We love our partners, the best you say, but not the best for us. We were wrong, but please bless both of us. " Said Fatih.


"Well if you want to split up, but your separation is not for your blessing of choice." Said Mr. Syahrul.


"Dad will propose you, to move from here far away, and Dad will also propose Mentari to be a distant teacher as well. Choose which. " Said Mr. Syahrul.


"The old man, he wants the best for his son, but instead you let us down. "Chap Mother Nuri.


" Now, you take your clothes from Fatih's house, I don't want you one roof, and I want you to reflect on your mistakes. If you decide what we say, you can stay one more roof. "


*****


"Surely, you two are being angered by both of your parents, but not in vain the work of you, and I add his commission. " Said Tita.


"I will spread it, and let the upper man know. "


"Enough, enough parents just know. Before I became the legal wife of Gibran, I wanted to see their best play."


"Ok, then I say, if there is anything else and need my help, be ready to take the mandate from Ms. Tita. "


*****


Sakti treated the wound at the corner of his brother's lips, while Fatih was still kept on being scratched by his two parents, Mr. Syahrul heard incessantly yelling at Fatih.


"Why would you know? who sent that picture? " Task the Mentari.


"I didn't tell them, brother. " Answer Sakti.


"Meanwhile, there have been those who have been following Big Brother Mas Fatih. "


"Can be. "


"But who is it? "


"Perhaps, the closest people are Brother and Mas Fatih, or who just want to money and sell his news, then as the beginning of the plan, with the threat of a photo."


"But, Mas Fatih there was no phone asking for money. "


*****


Fatih sitting alone in the room Mentari, Fatih rubbed the wound softly on the corner of his lips, Mentari just lowered his face.


"Mas, if I want to make a decision I am ready, the struggle is love Mas. We're free Mas, keep it too, Mas's heart is only for Neli, while I fight how."


"We go, we follow what they say. We learn to love each other. "


Mentari looked towards Fatih as well as Fatih stared fixedly at the two eyes of Mentari. Fatih's hand, holding Mentari's hand with her thumb rubbing the back of her hand.


"We accept destiny, we live a destiny that now, maybe right, parents want the best for their children, maybe the best match for you, and you are the best match for Mas. "


"I don't want to hurt Neli Mas, he's good. "


"Mas with a heavy heart, must release Neli, than we will be far apart, but the status is still attached to us. Better, take a middle ground decision, we learn to love each other. "


"But Mas. "


Fatih held onto both cheeks of Mentari, their faces were now very close, even their breaths felt each other.


"From now on, we are the real husband and wife, we must learn to accept each other, to accept each other's shortcomings and advantages. This second this hour, we are married couples, not limited to paper, we are together wading through the household ark. You want it, right? "


Mentari nodded his head, Fatih smiled and kissed Mentari's forehead, in her embrace Mentari's body, both Mentari's hands reciprocated Fatih's warm embrace.


As it flashed, Ibu Nuri saw a scene that made her eyes blink - blink, and immediately waved at Mother Hasna who was not far from her.


"See them. " Sign Mother Nuri.


"They're not acting, are they? " Say Mother Hasna.


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