
''Cindhi, '' Ghazi murmured. His body trembled as he saw the figure of his wife in front of his eyes. The wife he's been looking for for 7 months.
''He was right Cindhi Kak, '' said Galang still looking at Cindhi without blinking.
Ghazi repeatedly patted his chest. The feeling of tightness appeared when he saw his wife with another man. Is this why his wife left him all this time? thought Ghazi.
''Not a pa-pa?'' galang asked when he saw his brother slump to the floor.
''Sister!!''
''I'm not pa-pa Lang, '' said Ghazi trying hard to accept all the reality that is in front of his eyes.
''Sis, mending us their samperin, '' asked Galang but Ghazi immediately shook his head.
''No Lang. Make what? He was happy, Ghazi said.
''Brother, if you just keep quiet like this, Big Brother will never know the reason Cindhi can be here. Come on, brother, said Galang pulled Galang's hand.
''I'm not ready Lang. I have to go home now!'' ghazi stood up and walked away from Galang.
''Brother Ghazi!! What if Cindhi had a problem all along and no one knew? And what if the one in Cindhi's stomach is your son, brother, are you going to leave them here alone?'' said Galang half-screamed because Ghazi had gone far enough.
Deg.
Ghazi stopped his steps.
''Is that really my son?'' inner Ghazi.
''Who is nearby then? Why did she confess to her husband Cindhi?'' inner Ghazi.
Ghazi immediately turned to Cindhi who was focusing on shopping. Occasionally the person next to Cindhi was judging her.
''He's not my son, is he?'' ghazi said wondering in his heart. He doubts, whose child is in the birth of his wife is whose child.
''Brother, come on. Don't be like a little boy gini napa, '' Galang's scolding. Ghazi looked towards Galang.
''What do you mean, ha? Okay, we samperin him!'' ghazi said steadily.
''Really? Well this is really my top brother, said Galang immediately pulled Ghazi's hand.
Arriving near Cindhi, Ghazi released Galang's hand which was still clinging to his. He looked at Cindhi from a short distance away.
''Why stop?'' asked Galang who was impatient to bring his brother together.
Ghazi scooped his face violently. He was scared, very scared. What if the hope is only hope. What if the one with Cindhi right now is her husband. What if the one in Cindhi's stomach was the child who was currently nearby. Many questions were lodged in Ghazi's brain at this time.
Galang who was anxious with the behavior of the Brother, Langung just called Cindhi's name.
''Cindhi!'' giggling Galang, Ghazi immediately widened his eyes to look at the younger brother.
Cindhi who felt called immediately looked for the person who called her, as well as Kenan.
''Brother Ghazi, Hazel?'' mummified Cindhi. The clothes he was holding fell out of his hand.
Their senses met, yet their feet were reluctant to step closer.
''Chin, do you know them?'' tanya Kenan broke Cindhi's daydream. Cindhi nodded slowly. Suddenly, her tears just fell.
''Are we still here long? Do we just want to witness their intimacy?'' asked Ghazi annoyed.
''Brother, come closer. Why did Big Brother even see Cindhi from here?'' namel Galang.
''Send us home! he doesn't need me anymore!'' ghazi turned around to leave Cindhi. But Cindhi who knew Ghazi turned around immediately ran past Galang and hugged Ghazi from behind. Her enlarged stomach made it difficult for her to embrace her husband.
Ghazi just froze in place. The body he had longed for was currently behind him. Ghazi was confused as to what to do.
''Sister, I miss you, Sister, '' Cindhi's sobs are heard in Ghazi's ears. Ghazi who heard Cindhi crying immediately released the link of Cindhi's hand which was on his stomach. He immediately turned around and looked at his wife's determination.
''Brother, why did you find me so long ago? Do you know if I miss you every night?'' cindhi said with tears.
''How are you doing?'' ask Ghazi flatly. In fact he was eager to hug the body that was currently in front of him. However, Ghazi's prestige defeats everything.
''According to Brother how?'' cindhi asked back to upset Ghazi.
''It looks like you are happy without me, '' Ghazi said.
''What does Brother think like that?'' ask Cindhi while rubbing her snot that came out because of crying.
''Heem. Even you already have another husband and, already pregnant, said Ghazi in a heavy voice.
''Husband? You mean her brother?'' Cindhi pointed at Kenan who was not far from her.
''Congratulations to you!'' ghazi said without a smile on his face. His face was flat just like Cindhi had first met Ghazi.
''He's Kenan. He's my ex-boyfriend. He's been helping me this whole time, brother. He's the one who made it up-''
''So you're back with your ex-boyfriend?how stupid I have been, looking for people who are busy being happy with others, said Ghazi cut off Cindhi's words.
''I spoke first Brother! I promise to always believe in me, right?'' Cindhi recalls Ghazi's remark from a while ago.
''You think I'm stupid? I've been following you with Galang. I heard myself if he confessed to your husband, do you think I am blind and deaf?'' ghazi said with a yawning emotion.
''You misunderstood, brother. We have no relationship!'' Cindhi.
''Udahlah Cin's. If he's your husband, it's okay. I'm going------
''Listen to me first Brother, after I speak you can comment!'' cindhi's strangulation made Ghazi instantly close his lips. He had never seen Cindhi with such an upset face.
Cindhi told Ghazi in detail at the shop. Ghazi and Galang are shocked to learn that it was her father who threw Cindhi away.
''So-------
''I definitely don't believe what I said! I've spoken honestly, so now it's up to Big Brother how, '' said Cindhi throwing her face in the other direction. She was very upset with her husband who never believed her.
''Is he my son?'' asked Ghazi in a soft tone. He deeply regrets the attitude of the Papa to his beloved wife.
''Aren't! he's my son, because I'm the one who contains it, you just leave the seeds, '' said Cindhi made Ghazi's lips curled upwards.
''So it's true he's my son. I mean our son?'' ghazi said, saying his words.
''Who else is that child. It is only you who make, Cindhi said in an irritated tone.
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