
Bu Citra Lestari Yahya keeps an eye on the movements of her husband and also the son of her own best friend. Before getting out of the car, Citra wears a face mask to cover her face. So that his disguise is not revealed and discovered.
"I must know what really happened, nor can I have any prejudices about my husband,"
As much energy and as much as possible Bu Citra immediately throw away his own negative thoughts.
While the two people who had been followed and followed had entered into one of the cafes around the campus.
"Uncle tell me what purpose Uncle called me and invited me to meet!" Skeptus Shanum who is a little judes and rude when talking in a state of anger.
Hanif smiled faintly in response to Shanum's words, "you do look like me, I'm sure you're my daughter" Mr. Hanif added.
Shanum knitted his eyebrows to hear the words of Mr. Hanif his friend from his papa.
"Haha!! What Uncle realized with his words! How can I be his uncle's daughter while my papa is named Syamuel Abidzar Al-Ghifari, so please don't bother and never assume I'm your daughter!" Shanum's grunt again.
"Shanum Inshira you are indeed my daughter, although only one strong piece of evidence can explain to you that I am your father but, uncle is sure very much that you are my daughter along with my wife Gina," said Mr. Hanif.
The image that just sat herself down was really shocked by the statement from her husband.
"Astaauhfirullah aladzim, so the woman gave birth to her son in this world, O Allah… I guess she aborted her womb when the money I gave her was so much and the amount was 500 million at that time I gave her and promised me that I would abort her fetus, but it turns out she secretly gave birth to her child,"
Bu Citra tightened his grip on the glass that had just been placed by the cafe waiter firmly. The glass almost broke.
"Haha!" His laughter almost filled the entire room of the cafe which was crowded by many cafe visitors during the day.
Some people close to the two turned their heads towards Shanum who laughed out loud after hearing the words of Mr. Hanif who thought impossible, inventive and impossible.
Shanum did not care at all and rubbed the meaning of the gaze of several pairs of eyes that saw it. That's Shanum the type of girl who doesn't care about negative responses about her own behavior.
"If you don't believe uncle will show you a photo that might make you sure of what I'm telling you this," said Mr. Hanif again.
Mr. Hanif immediately took a photograph tucked inside his wallet that his wife had never opened until this very second.
"This is a photo of my wife named Gina Anelka Mulya she is a girl from NTB who until now I love and we have a daughter who is also very beautiful like her mother," he said Mr. Hanif while presenting a photo sheet in which there was a picture of Gina when she was young.
"Oh Allah, Hanif married the bad girl and the jerk, but Hanif used to talk about it as just a bedmate and even then they only did it once, astaauhfirullahaladzim why did Hanif so much have the heart to betray and lie to me again, is not enough big lies that happened before, even Gina is not the first female destroyer in our household life, she said, but there were already two people before and either they were pregnant or not like Gina, either,"
Her tears dripping down her cheeks, she did not expect that her husband was keeping such a huge secret. His lips quivered withstanding his sobs, his chest thumping with a thumping beat holding back his already-exciting anger.
Bu Citra immediately contacted the phone number of a lawyer who would take care of all the divorce, because he did not want to delay any longer before leaving his house Hanif.
Bu Citra immediately left the cafe room with a heart full of wounds that returned to the surface even though the wound had almost disappeared in his memory. But, today his eyes were wide open with a bitter reality that was so hard slapping his face.
"I'm stupid to not know and recognize the face of the girl on the face of the son of a bitch, do I believe too much in the words of Hanif, I never expected it because for me he was the child of Ma'am Dewi, what happened because he said Sha is his biological son mas Sam but if it is like this, here's my business just to end our marriage immediately,"
Shanum, because he was quite curious about what his papa coworker gave him first, he took it. How surprised Shanum was after seeing the photo. Only the hair color and style distinguish the two.
Shanum spontaneously stood up from his seat, "this must be all a joke and I'm sure Uncle willfully prank you because tomorrow is my birthday, so I beg you to stop talking Uncle," shanum's Tampang.
Mr. Hanif wanted to hold Shanum's hand, but was immediately pushed aside by Shanum as he immediately sat back down. With his eyes bulging do not want to believe all the words of Mr. Hanif.
"If you don't believe me, let Papa take a sheet or a few pieces of your hair to test whether or not you're really not my daughter with Gina," his proposal was Pak Hanif who was not willing to give up at all by continuing to persuade Shanum to fulfill his request.
Shanum glared his eyes so exasperatedly at Mr. Hanif's "Hahaha! Don't make a mistake, who wants to be the son of a cheat like you, from the first until death I am the eldest daughter of Mr. Samuel Abidzar Al-Ghifari with the Goddess Kinanti Mirasih not you!" Shanum deliberately raised his voice.
Fortunately Mr. Hanif had secretly obtained some strands of Shanum's hair to be immediately taken to the hospital for DNA testing. Although their faces were similar but, Hanif still wanted to do the test procedure. Because he wants to strengthen his belief in the truth of the facts that have just been revealed.
Shanum immediately grabbed the car keys and the handbag that had been lying on the table. He immediately withdrew from the place without caring about Mr. Hanif to just say goodbye even if just chatting. Hanif did not prevent the departure of her daughter, she only focused on her test results.
"If it is true that you are my daughter, I will immediately say and explain to Sham that Sha is my flesh and blood is not his child who he has been raised all this time" he said, Mr. Hanif.
Shanum instead of getting into his class instead fled his car with uncertain direction and purpose. He was crying and roaring in his car.
"Ohhh!!! I'm not the son of a cheating man like him!!" Shanum's screams in his car.
Shanum vented his frustration at the steering wheel of his car and shouted loudly and hysterically because he did not want to accept the reality. Especially so far the reputation of Mr. Hanif has sounded so clear if he played women behind his wife.
Shanum cried Du in his car and immediately drove his car towards one of the bars that opened that afternoon. The bar is indeed secretly a place that is often visited if in trouble.
It is often and often visited if in a state of sadness, heartache and fear with the problems it faces. Shanum went inside the bar without caring about his phone ringing. He left his car with his cell phone.
Elsewhere, Dewi and her three children were worried about Shanum who should have returned from the campus but had not returned home.
The goddess was pacing at her doorstep waiting for her eldest daughter to come home, as today they would have dinner outside together to take off the departure of Shaira Innira Samuel, who was the first to leave, Abyasa Akhtam and Aidan Akhtar to London UK to continue their respective lectures.
A pair of eyes that kept an eye on her movements from the beginning of her arrival, "You're back here again, today I won't let go of you anymore my most beautiful woman in the world,"