
The general was really embarrassed by the attitude of his wife. He seemed to not recognize the nature of his wife who changed this dramatically.
The food there is quite expensive for them. But he couldn't possibly afford to pay.
"You order Bun, don't bother who's paying!" sergeant General.
"Should be surein dong Well, mother would not want us to waste money. Inget loh our needs a lot," replied Triya.
"Didn't I tell you a message, don't worry, I'll pay!" sela Alawiyah who felt careless.
"Alright," Triya replied as she pointed at some of the truly most expensive foods there.
In addition to being curious about the taste of food that he thought was expensive, he also wanted to teach Alawiyah a lesson that was very arrogant.
"Bun anything, a lot of it, if not abis also redundant," declined the General.
He ordered a steak and a drink for his wife. He likened his drink to his wife.
"What the hell Well, besides I also want to know the taste. It must be abis, my man was brought by a mulu laper," Triya replied exasperatedly.
The general did not speak of his wife. He immediately closed the menu book and finished the order.
Triya was still grumbling because the husband wasted a good meal opportunity for free.
Alawiyah and Salimah just stared at the two. Salimah doesn't even believe in Triya's shameless attitude that she never knew.
"Now we begin the discussion! We don't have much time either" Alawiyah told reporters.
"What's not eating first? You know pregnant women are emotional when hungry" elak Triya.
"Continue Al" replied the general.
He knew that the two people in front of him wanted to talk about their matters immediately. He doesn't want to drag on either. Let Triya enjoy her food, while she will listen to their requests.
"Wait Sal. The general will also divorce you. Because you are not bound by marriage in a country, so you can not demand a living for your child yes," said Triya hurriedly.
"If you want to drop it, it's better. Maybe we want to finance it for the last time—"
"Enough!" sela General stopped Triya's words.
"You snapped me mas?" replied Triya with teary eyes. She did not expect her husband to raise his voice in front of others.
Triya felt her pride trampled by her husband, especially in front of the two people she wanted to get rid of.
"You don't talk too much like that, Bun! You want to kill my son?" reply the general is upset.
"I don't want my son to share it with another child Well" he said.
"What did you not think about that? What if after Salimah gives birth and you get pregnant? Are you going to get rid of that kid too? Very narrow in your mind," interrupted Alawiyah.
Salimah just looked down to condemn his stupidity. She who had dark eyes because she wanted to find her husband's whereabouts never thought about her decision far ahead.
True said Alawiyah, how the fate of his son if later Triya pregnant. He could not imagine that his son might be thrown away or returned to him later.
Now he is convinced by his decision that he will continue to fight for his son, although not recognized by his own father.
Perhaps it is better for his son to be in the care of his biological mother, the General thought steadily.
"If the boy had been there first, I would have loved him. If I were pregnant I would not distinguish them. It's just that things are different, our kids are the same age obviously I prefer our own kids."
"For example, you do not want to abort your womb, that's your decision, but obviously we do not want to be involved with the child in the future" he said without feeling.
"Basic demon!" hiss Alawiyah.
"Yah, you should have Salimah by now, Alawiyah by witness" Triya replied unconcerned with the Alawite insults.
The general took a breath, wanting him to pull the wife away from there because his wife's words made no sense to him, without feeling he wanted to kill his son who was in Salimah.
He couldn't let that happen. The child is his flesh and blood. He will not let anyone hurt his child, even if the child is the result of conception.
Alawiyah and Salimah who actually want to ask, but without asking, Triya has expressed his desire to make Alawiyah swift to make a decision.
He took out a piece of paper where there was a stampede there.
"Read this well. We no longer need to ask questions because it looks like you already have your own answers" Alawiyah said.
Triya then took the paper and read it while eating her food.
"What do you mean?!" jakak Triya was upset.
"You prayed to our son why-why!" continued fierce.
"Didn't everything happen? As of now, you have no heart to give up responsibility to Salimah and her child, what if there is nothing later? You want to take Salimah's son again? It's good" replied Alawiyah.
Triya growled in annoyance. He doesn't care if he has to lose the child in Salimah's birth.
But the writing there that said that she and her husband could not seize or take Salimah's child if something happened to their child made him not accept.
For Triya they are like swearing at him. Does he feel like what he did was not wrong? Why do they seem upset by their decision.
The general then read word by word neatly arranged there in detail. He sighed. This is not what he wants.
Even if he could not take care of the child, he still hoped Salimah would still introduce himself as the biological father of his child later.
The general then interrupted Alawiyah's quarrel and his wife who still felt if they cursed the child in the womb.
"Where should we sign?" general said.
"What a Dad! They have to pull their word first that says our son!" reject Triya.
"How do you want it?" replied the general annoyed.
"Yes, there are no words 'if in the future something happens with your child' that I do not like, '" complained Triya.
"Keep what do you want? Let's just be careful of cunning people like you. Take into account the possibility that will happen," interrupted Alawiyah.
"Sign or decline please think. But remember, if you guys refuse then I'll bring this case a green shirt. You know I can sue you right now?"