My son is mine
Chapter 57

Salimah was talking to Alawiyah at a cafe after returning to work.

"You've been looking moody for a while now, Sal. What was? Still to the same mind Fitria who likes the same Afnan?" guess Alawiyah.

"Sal sory, I don't want to defend Fitria. His position is not wrong, it's just strange. But how is it ... It's impossible to ban someone's feelings, right?" continued again.

Salimah sighed, she knew very well about it, but still her mind felt pain when she saw the radiance of the earnestness of Fitria when she wanted to have Afnan.

"I know Al, that's not the case. But it was Fitria's attitude that made me uncomfortable" he explained.

"What is he doing?" cecar Alawiyah was curious.

"He is rich not like the same mas Afnan but more to obsession. I fear that all will only destroy itself" replied Salimah weakly.

Alawiyah frowned in surprise, she only guessed that her best friend was currently jealous about Fitria's feelings for her ex-husband.

The beautiful lawyer was silent and did not want to comment much, his attitude was firm, Salimah clearly did not have the right to forbid the feelings of Fitria.

"Al, you're so quiet!" alawiyah Gerrutu.

"Bored" answered Alawiyah honestly.

"Bored why?" ask Salimah in wonder.

Alawiyah took a deep breath and exhaled it roughly.

"Not to discuss the problem of Afnan again Sal. I know you still love your ex-husband. Come on, it's not funny that you're jealous of Fitria about her rights" explained Alawiyah.

Salimah flinched, she did not expect that her best friend would judge her like that.

He recalled his conversation with Alawiyah about his ex-husband and adopted sister, then sighed resignedly.

Indeed, if described it would be seen once if he did not like what happened with Fitria and Afnan.

Although he did not reject himself was a bit jealous, but that was not the point. He felt that Fitria was too obsessed with Afnan.

Even the girl blatantly did not care about the status of Afnan who already had a fiancee. It was terrible for Salimah to know more of the calm-looking nature of the Phitria.

Alawiyah then looked at the friend, she knew maybe his words were a little outrageous, but she wanted to resuscitate Salimah if that was not her business.

"I'm sorry Sal. Not that I don't want to hear your complaints. But you know, no matter how we talk, we can only gossip behind their back. What are we going to do with Fitria? Reprimand him? Not possible? Later it will be us in the gage of him," explained Alawiyah.

"I know Al, I'm sorry," Salimah broke up.

He felt alone now, it seemed like Alawiyah did not understand his point. She just didn't want her foster sister to fall into her ex-husband's family.

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When Salimah came home, there was a very heart-wrenching sight on the porch of her house.

Her ex-husband and Fitria are playing with their son Rino.

Alawiyah, who knows how Salimah feels, then rubbed the arm of the friend and gave advice.

"Be normal Sal, I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Salimah smiled stiffly then she nodded, she tried to act casual and waved as the Alawite car left her.

"Mr?" greet Fitria who approached him first.

Salimah frowned in surprise because Fitria looked nervous.

"What's wrong?"

"Bak, don't go with Rino. Let Rino be with me, I want to spend time with Mr. Afnan so he knows how I feel" he explained shamelessly.

Salimah shook her head in disbelief at Fitria's request. Until the girl seeks the attention of her ex-husband. She also had no intention of approaching her ex-husband again. He was too tired to face the many girls who were crazed around the man.

When Salimah was about to leave Fitria because she was lazy to argue with him, Fitria actually blocked the hand of the foster brother.

He did not accept it because Salimah had not answered his question.

"Please mbak" he persuaded.

"I'm tired of Fit, it's up to you" replied Salimah flatly.

But he could not do anything because now Afnan must be watching him. If there were no Afnan, Fitria would have succeeded in suppressing Salimah as usual.

Salimah reached the terrace and greeted her ex-husband and son.

"Mas" said Salimah as they faced each other.

Both hearts pound hard, indicating if the love is still big both feel until now. Even Afnan did not once turn his gaze away from Salimah's face.

"Emc ... You said he was tired?" sela Fitria who hopes the two do not communicate with each other.

Salimah let out a sigh of resignation, whatever Fitria wants to do. Although annoyed because in such interruptions, but inevitably Salimah stay away.

"I'm sorry to bother Sal, I miss Rino. It had been a few days without him," said Afnan immediately stopped Salimah's steps.

"Mother see, I bought Rino the toy car that Rino wanted. Oh yeah Bun, said dad, I want to take us to the beach later, mommy want it?" Little Rino's scared.

The toddler wished his parents were together again, because he did not understand why his mother and father had never lived together.

"Eh Rino's. Rino knows no, aunt wants to also look at Rino's anter. If the same mamah right pity mama, how will mamahnya cape?" sela Fitria does not want to lose.

Salimah was really caught off guard by the attitude of Fitria who seemed to try to distance himself and Afnan.

If he had thought about giving in to Fitria, but this time he wanted to touch the attitude of Fitria that he felt had exceeded the limit.

"really mas? When?" Reply Salimah.

Fitriana's eyes were perfectly rounded, she did not expect that the foster brother was like beating a war drum with her.

After agreeing to her ex-husband's invitation. Salimah hurried to resume her steps.

"I go in first yes mas, want some clean first, sultry," he said retreat.

Afnan just nodded and went back to playing with the son.

Fitria, who was still glued to the spot, gasped when she saw her foster brother had left her again.

"Sorry sir, I went in first yes," said Fitria hurriedly because she had to shock the foster brother.

"Wait mbak!" call Fitria when Salimah opens the door to her room.

Salimah let out a breath of air, she knew the purpose of Fitria stopping her.

"What's wrong?" tanyanya flat.

"What does it mean to agree with Mr. Afnan's invitation? I told you, Mbak, give me a chance to conquer Mr. Afnan mbak! If mbak Salimah always be a rich barrier gini—"

"What do you mean barrier?" sela Salimah sharp.

Phytria really tests the patience of the pregnant woman.

Fitria was shocked to hear the tone of Salimah's voice that sounded a little snapping at her. But he tried to calm himself and returned to answer Salimah's words.

"Why do you agree with Mr. Afnan's invitation should not refuse—"

"Then hurt my son? Listen to Fit. I do not have the right to forbid you from approaching Afnan mas but not rich gini how. Me and Ms. Afnan will continue to connect because there is a Rino between us. Go up without dropping!" cibir Salimah who has begun to care.

"Why? You're afraid that Afnan still loves me, right? Now I ask, what would you do if he wanted to come back to me?" challenge Salimah.

Fitria silently pecked, she clenched her hand holding back her annoyance. Actually it's his own fault he's driving Salimah too much.

The thing he was afraid of was competing with Salimah, so half-dead she tried to block the two from coming close together.

But what is this? Now Salimah even openly challenged him.

"Purely!" hisses.

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Tbc