Not a Bet Woman
Caliph

"Already deck, don't be too thought out. You are her real mother, surely custody is in your hands. We are all with you deck, you are not alone "Najwa trying to strengthen his sister.

"Yes son, you don't have too many thoughts . Your health has not fully recovered. You better rest a lot " said Farida ma'am while stroking her daughter's shoulder.

"Yes, sister, let Hasna between sisters rest to the room "Hasna also relaxes.

Zahra nodded then stepped with her mother and sister towards the room.

Just a few steps they walked, again heard a bell ringing.

Ting tung's,

"Who's brother? Don't let Abdul come back?" ask Zahra.

"No deck, let brother see. This is bun, please carry Zein first" Najwa said while giving the nephew he had carried to his mother.

Pak Budi was just a passive spectator, he was no longer able to speak considering he was the one who created his daughter's suffering.

Ceklek, the door is open.

"You? why are you here?" exclamation Najwa.

"Assalamualaikum, is that how you receive guests?" sahut the guest.

"Waalaikumsalam, get out of here !" after answering the greeting, Najwa was about to close the door again but the force was not strong enough against the man behind the door who was none other than her husband Syaiful.

Hearing like there was a commotion, Ms. Farida and Mr. Budi walked over to the door.

"What's up, son?" ask Farida ma'am.

"Mother meet him !" his eldest son then ran inside.

"Come in, there's something I want to talk about!" said Mr. Budi with a very furious face.

Syaiful according to and can be guessed that his in-laws will give me wajangan.

"We never know how your domestic life has been, that we know you're okay. And how surprised we were to see Najwa come back here with the news that you have remarried, even the woman you married is pregnant. Is that true?" ask Mr. Budi by being as wise as possible.

"True "one short answer from the son-in-law made Mr. Budi want to throw a bogem into his body.

"Astaghfirullah" Hasna, Zahra and her mother who had heard Saiful's reply said Istighfar simultaneously.

"Why would you do that to our daughter?" asked Farida, unable to hold back tears.

"I'm khilaf ma'am" Saiful replied with a lowered head.

"The Khilaf? It's so easy to answer a khilaf, while Najwa has kissed your affair for two years. What kind of khilaf happened during that time?" mr. Budi started not being able to control his anger.

"No, it's not what you think. Not like that story. I've known him for a long time, but we didn't cheat. Najwa has always been suspicious of me for a long time" Saiful tried to defend himself.

"I don't care whether or not my daughter's accusations during that time, which is obviously her suspicion was right after seeing you marry her, even after the woman became pregnant out of wedlock . What kind of husband are you, ha? Did you forget how you used to ask for it? If you don't love him already !" bring him back well without having to incise a wound in his heart !" pak Budi said with his chest up and down and his face flushed.

"I still love him, and I don't want to lose him. That's why I won't divorce Najwa. She remains my wife, and I will continue to serve my duty as a husband who nourishes in a born and inner way"

Plakkk, plat,

pak Budi was already unable to resist the movement of his hand that from earlier wanted to give a little warning to Saiful's mouth.

"It's so easy for you to talk like that without thinking about my daughter's feelings. If your little sister were to experience something similar, what would you do as a big brother?"