Not the Perfect Wife
18. A different purpose
"Rika, Miss Irma's order cake has been delivered?" ask Alina.
"Had Ma'am, Mas Deni had just dropped him off" replied Rika, who was taken by Alina.
"Assalamualaikum, Mother," said the man who had just come, who else if not Zahran.
Zahran has been coming to the cake shop every day for one week to look for Yasna, although what is sought does not reveal the trunk of his nose.
"Waalaikumsalam, I'm sorry I'm not your mother" Alina said.
Zahran felt very sad, Alina used to always call him with the call 'Son', but now Alina just called his name without frills Nak.
"I want to see Yasna, can't you?" ask Zahran.
"Yasna doesn't exist, how many times have I told you? Please stop bothering Yasna, I don't want my son to be blamed anymore for something he never did!" alina Pinta.
"Mom, I just want to meet Yasna, that's all" Zahran said.
"While it's inappropriate, you're divorced, what do people say if you still meet often? The person to blame is definitely Yasna, even though here you want to meet, people will think Yasna is teasing you, so I beg you not to come here again!" alina Pinta.
"I can't forget Yasna Bu, I still love her so much, I beg you to bless us!" pinta Zahran's.
"Whatchu mean? Then how's your wife?" ask Alina.
"I'll divorce her when my son
born," replied Zahran.
"What if the child is a girl?" ask Alina.
"No, my son, we've done the USG" Zahran replied.
"Nothing is impossible in this world, what if your child is a girl?" ask Alina again.
Zahran was unable to answer, because he never thought about it. He believes that the child in Avi's stomach is a boy. But what if women? What about Mama? How's this got to do with Yasna?
"You shut up because you don't know the answer? Or are you not sure of your answer?" ask Alina.
Zahran was still silently staring, I don't know what he was thinking? Alina doesn't want to know.
"Now your goals and Yasna are different, you want a child as the heir to the family, while Yasna wants a child because she wants to be a Mother, but unfortunately God does not allow Yasna to be a Mother. Yasna will never want to be with you, because she knows how to be betrayed and she will not let other women feel it either. You better take care of the integrity of your household at this time, than to pursue something that is in vain" said Alina.
Zahran shook his head, rejecting what Alina said. Zahran will try even harder, so that Yasna will return to him, because Zahran believes that Yasna's heart still has love for Zahran.
"I will not give up Mom, I will keep trying to get back with Yasna, I have to go back to the office, thanks for the time, assalamualaikum" Zahran said.
Zahran extended his hand to say goodbye to Alina, but Alina reluctantly accepted, but Zahran retracted her hand.
"Waalikumsalam" said Alina.
Zahran leaves Alina's mother's pastry shop, determined to be back together, after her second child is born.
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"This is what Mother?" ask Afrin.
"Burning bread, Afrin will?" ask Yasna.
"You." Afrin nodded her head.
"For Afrin, eat slowly!" exclaim Yasna.
"Enak, tomorrow Alin will again Mother," said Afrin.
"May, tomorrow Mother make it." Yasna smiled at how greedy Afrin was when she ate her homemade bread.
During the school day it was time to go home, but Afrin never picked up. finally Yasna who accompanied Afrin while telling stories.
"Thank God Afrin is still here." Nadin tried to catch his breath because he was running.
"The Afrin family driver had to call, he said his car broke down, so it would be too late to pick him up" Nadin replied.
"Nad, can I take Afrin to the park?" yasna asked while pointing at the park near the school.
"May you Madam Nadin! Alin wants to go to the camp of Mother Yana," between Afrin.
Nadin sighed, he was afraid that the Afrin family would be angry, because they had given permission for others to take Afrin. However, Yasna is not a bad person, Afrin is also quite close to Yasna.
"Alin promised not to be naughty" Afrin said.
"Alright, in the park alone do not go far," said Nadin finally.
"Yeah! Mother Nadin's Macacih." Afrin immediately pulled Yasna's hand towards the park.
"I'll go first!" yasna shouted because they were already away.
In the park Afrin play with some children who are there, Afrin is very happy to be able to play with them, especially there is Yasna who is always beside him. From a distance a man looked at them with a smile, who else if not Emran, Afrin's father.
Emran never saw Afrin as happy as he was, but he was worried when Nadin said Afrin went to the park with a teacher. However, seeing Afrin in good shape made him relieved. Moreover, seeing the smile on Afrin's face made the corner of Emran's lips interested.
"Father!" afrin shouted out Emran's daydream.
Yasna who was playing with other children also turned to the direction Afrin meant. Instantly Yasna was stunned to see a man with a handsome and dignified face with a distinctive smile, making any woman captivated, the aura he had was able to hypnotize anyone who saw it.
'Wasn't she the one who ordered the cake at Mom's store? What was that cake for Afrin? Ah yes, it was a cake for Afrin, at that time was it on the cake there was the name Afrin? why am I forgetful now? but how do I know that it's Afrin this little girl, Yasna's inner
Some of the women who were there were also stunned to see Emran's good looks. They stared at Emran without blinking, as if they were blinking, then what they saw would disappear.
"Why here? Papa Cariin's in school." Emran was holding Afrin who was running towards him.
"Alin here comes Mother Yana." Afrin explained to Emran with a smile adorning her lips.
"Now saying goodbye to Mother Yasna, we pick up Kak Aydin and go home" said Emran.
Afrin got down from Emran's arms, ran towards Yasna, followed by Emran behind him, while Yasna who had noticed the interaction between Father and son became nervous to see Emran walking towards him.
"Mother, Alin go home first yes papa cama," said Afrin.
"Yes, be careful! Can't be naughty" said Yasna.
"Yes Mother" said Afrin.
"Thank you ma'am, you've accompanied my daughter" Emran said in a heavy voice.
'Wasn't she the woman at the cake shop?' ask Emran in heart.
Yasna suddenly had trouble breathing, hearing a heavy, firm voice that she heard.
"I'm happy to be with Afrin, he's a smart boy" Yasna said.
"I'm sorry, thank you again, ma'am, assalamualaikum" said Emran
"waalaikumsalam" said Yasna.
Far away Afrin waved his hand at Yasna who was welcomed by Yasna as well.
'O Allah, your blessings are indeed wonderful, ' said Yasna.
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