My wife's the General's son

My wife's the General's son
Letter to Khanza


Khanza smiled happily at the presence of the man he missed so much. He immediately approached Joseph.


"Mas, how come you're here? Why was my message not read? Has Tiara healed?" khanza asked, the woman took Yusuf's hand, then kissed him repeatedly. It seems that the twinkle longs for him.


"Sorry, Deck." Yusuf only said that sentence, while bringing his wife into his arms, the old man buried his face in the overdraft of Khanza's neck to seek calm.


Khanza returned the husband's embrace, this time he felt something different from Yusuf's attitude, his smile seemed forced, not many words came out of his lips.


Khanza broke his embrace, he knew it was a concern for many people. So the woman took Joseph in the car waiting for the driver.


"Come, Mas, we go home first. We'll talk at home." Khanza already knew that her husband was in trouble.


Yusuf simply followed Khanza's steps leading him to the parking lot. After making sure the halal couple sat quietly in the back cabin, the driver immediately drove his vehicle to the residence of Malik Saputra.


On the way, Yusuf tried to stay strong, and still brought Khanza to talk. Sometimes she takes her baby boy to talk.


Joseph still has not discussed about Tiara, and for what purpose he came. The man had to make his heart calmer first. Therefore he tried to relax his mind by chatting with his second wife and prospective baby.


"Mas, how's Mbak Tiara doing? And baby Rizqi how are you?" Khanza again asked that, so Joseph had to sigh deeply, to explain everything.


"Dec, Tiara is critical." The man's voice choked while turning his gaze out.


"What's? B-but why did you come here when Mbak Tiara was critical, Mas?" khanza didn't understand.


Joseph let out a heavy sigh, his gaze moving to the ceiling of the car, hands crammed into his books.


"Sir, Tiara wants to see you."


"You mean, Mom?"


"Tiara asked me to pick you up."


"What's up, Mom? Did Ma'am Tiara know about our marriage?" khanza asked worriedly.


"I don't know, Dek, he didn't let you come without me picking you up. And he also left this letter." Joseph gave a letter of note from Tiara.


Khanza hesitantly received the letter. But he did not dare to read it. Khanza had to find the right time to observe the sentence in the letter.


"Mas, answer honestly. Does Ma'am Tiara know the truth?" Tanya Khanza wants to make sure.


"I really don't know, Deck. I also did not expect her sudden request to meet you."


Khanza just stared at Yusuf's face with sadness. Slowly Joseph grabbed the wife's hand.


"Mas, why do you have to beg like this? Of course I'll come."


"Thank you, Dek, sorry if you've been bothering you." Yusuf took Khanza into his arms.


"Don't talk like that, Mas, Ma'am Tiara is like my own brother. I should be ashamed to meet him. I ruined his happiness."


Khanza really felt guilty, if he later met with Tiara, if Tiara had known the truth, then Khanza would have apologized to him.


Not long after, the car they boarded had arrived at Oma's residence. Khanza and Yusuf immediately went down and entered the mansion.


Khanza and Yusuf salute Oma and Opa. And the presence of Joseph was very warmly welcomed by the elderly couple. They were so happy about the arrival of his granddaughter-in-law.


"Let's sit down, son. Don't hesitate. This is your home too" said Opa Malik, taking Joseph to sit in the living room.


Joseph simply nodded and tried to smile kindly. It could not be that his heart was so anxious to think about Tiara's condition. However, he had to remain calm before the wife's family, without reducing the slightest sense of courtesy, inevitably he had to put aside a moment about Tiara.


While Yusuf was chatting with Opa and Oma, Khanza decided to change his clothes and clean up.


Upon arrival in the room, Khanza immediately headed for the bathroom. After you finish cleaning. Khanza sat in bed. Instantly he recalled the letter from Tiara. Khanza immediately grabbed his briefcase, and took out a letter still wrapped in the white envelope.


Khanza slowly opened the cover. His net began to observe sentence by sentence.


Assalamualaikum, Dek Khanza, I hope you are healthy, and so is your baby candidate. You may be a little surprised when you read this letter. Yeah, you don't have to feel guilty, Dek, actually from the beginning you already knew about your marriage. At that time Mbak accidentally heard the chat of Mas Yusuf's parents after going home to attend your ijab qobul that night. Dek Khanza, Mbak knows this is all the destiny of Allah, Mbak never blamed you or Mas Yusuf. Because you know, God has chosen the right woman to replace me ***which****Decks, sorry for a few months, sorry, I'm sorry if I've been selfish asking Mas Yusuf too much time for me. But, after you have read this letter, I have given Mas Yusuf completely to you. And Mama also wants to ask you for help. Please take care and take care of Rizqi lovingly and with all your soul. Think of him as your own son. I really believe you can be a good surrogate mother to Rizqi. Don't be sad, Deck. Ma'am was completely sincere with this destiny. Leave the two most beloved men to you. May you always be happy. I'm sorry, Dek, if this Mbak's request is already troubling you. But you're the only woman you can trust.


Thank you Dek Khanza, I hope you can fulfill Mbak's request for the last time. Wassalamu'alaikum's chat.


"No, Ma'am Tiara. Why is Mama like this? You must heal, Mother. Hix... Hicks." Tangis Khanza broke, her heart was so sad and heartbroken to read the letter. I still can't believe what he's reading.


Khanza was still crying while holding the letter in his chest. The pregnant woman's body shook as the crying still controlled her soul.


Yusuf, who was standing at the door, was shocked to see Khanza crying. The woman's cry was a little harsh. Khanza has not been able to make peace with the reality. This reality is so sad. He did not know what if Joseph knew what Tiara had told him.


Joseph slowly approached his wife. He sat next to her. His hand rubbed Khanza's shoulder gently.


"Daddy, why are you crying? What's going on, honey?" yusuf asked in a calm tone.


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NB. Sorry to raeder if there is author writing in the letter section is not good. Because the author also repeatedly to improve but can not, I don't know what the cause. Maybe it's an error' Please be understood. That's not what he censored. Though there are no strange words😌 you have just ignored😊 Thank you for the support of raeders 🙏🤗🥰


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