
"Already Ma, it doesn't have to be like that! I'll forgive your mama's mistakes with Mas Wildan. I don't want to hold grudges against Mom and Mas Wildan, even though you've hurt me. Maybe all of this has become God's plan. If you weren't like that, I wouldn't have found such an amazing man in my life, and I would never have felt like a perfect woman, either," jihan's words were so piercing to the heart. Even though his words look relaxed.
Wildan especially. His heart was so sick, hearing the woman he still loved praise another man. Not even Affan took off his hand.
"Well, the hospital called me yesterday. Told me to pay for the baby's funeral. Apparently, you've divorced Melisa. So selfish of you, pity Melisa. Sweet enough to throw away," said Jihan.
"He lied to me. That boy is not my son. I'm very disappointed in him. I had already placed my hope in that child. To the extent that I kept her, because I thought she was pregnant with my son. But as it turns out, the boy is not my son, but the son of the governor*sa. After all, the boy needed a lot of money, to have a blood transfusion. I don't want to endure it. My economic condition is just concerning. Mawar also said that Melisa was admitted to a mental hospital. He became stressed, because his son died" Wildan explained. Still, he doesn't want to be blamed.
"What, Melisa's in a psychiatric hospital? So, how is the rose? Who is he in the contract now?" ask Jihan. He was shocked to hear the fate of his former best friend, and he also thought of the fate of the Rose.
"alone. I can't take care of it. I haven't worked yet. Anyway, my business with his mother is done" Wildan said.
Affan spoke up. He refuses Jihan to take over the management of the Rose. Although on humanitarian grounds. But, Jihan can't bear it. Affan told Wildan to bring the Roses. But Wildan refused. Mama Risma spoke. Not agreeing with Wildan bringing the Rose.
"Mas" call Jihan. She wanted to try to talk slowly with her husband.
"Why?" ask Affan who is now looking at his wife.
"I keep thinking about the rose. No heart," said Jihan.
"I don't want to, his presence here will be a problem for us. Soon she will grow up. What if she teases me like her mother used to. If you really intend to help him, put him into the pesantren. Let him be a son of Sholehah. If he becomes a son of Sholehah, you can get a reward. For money, I have no problem. If you agree, we'll look for the pesantren tomorrow. Every month, I will pay the cost" Affan said firmly.
"Yes, what a great idea. I concur. I'll talk to the rose. It's all for her own good. I can relax too" said Jihan.
"Yes, let's grow up not to be actors like his mother," Affan and Jihan quipped. He did it for the good of the rose. Jihan is going to meet the Rose this afternoon, and talk about this to the Rose.