Papa, I Need A Mama
Episode 13's

As soon as the office, Bhishma, contacted his subordinates. He, looking for information about Jihan. In fact, he had ordered his subordinates for one week, but there was still no notice.

" Hello, Lukman, how is there any information about the girl named Jihan Vania ? "

" Oh that's sorry sir. I'm new, getting information about him. So, Miss Jihan lives in Sukasari Sumedang sub-district of West Java! "

" What Village ? "

" In his sub-district Sir, RT 5 RW 3 No 10 ! "

" Okay, thanks Man ! "

" Together Mr. Bhishma! "

Bhishma, smiling sweetly, she managed to get information about Jihan. Waiting, the day he will go to his former employee's residence at the Factory.

" Because you've made my son sad, I won't let you go Jihan !" inner Bisma.

Day changes night, night changes morning, day changes day, Aqila has felt, crowded and gala without her beautiful sister, Jihan. Not felt, Aqila today has been a report division, she got good grades in this first semester, thanks to her efforts every night studying. Tomorrow morning, the plan, Bisma will deliver it to Sumedang West Java. Where, Jihan, and her parents live.

" Papa, Aqila got good grades ! "

" Thank God, Papa's happy, baby. Tomorrow, early in the morning we must immediately go to the house of beautiful sister ! "

" Yey, thank you Papa ! "

Bisma, crouching equalizes her position with her daughter.

" Yes, both my beautiful daughters ! "

Next Day...

" Papa hurry, we're leaving! "

" Yes, my child, be patient ! "

" Young Master, are you sure you're leaving by yourself? "

Bhishma, nod in response.

" Mister Juki don't worry, I can do it myself! "

" Good Young Master, good luck to your destination huh ! "

" Aamiin, yes I've left first. See you again, sir ! "

" Yes Young Master! "

" BISM... Waita minute! "

" Geez Ma, why else ? "

" This is your wedding ring, Mama's ready ! "

" Okay, thanks Ma. Let's go first huh, Assalamualaikum ! "

" Wa'alaikumusallam ! "

Previously, Mama Bisma wanted to come, but there was a family gathering that could not be delayed. So, only Bhishma, Aqila, and Abhimanyu left.

A handsome man, performing his worship. Dhuha prayer, where the prayer can be done 2 hours after dawn prayer. He is, Charlie Abhimanyu. Currently, he is reading the Qur'an Surah Al-Waqiah the last verse or 96 :

فَسَبِّحْ بِاسْمِ رَبِّكَ الْعَظِيمِ ﴿ ٩٦﴾

fasabbih biismi rabbika al 'azhiimi

[56:96] So glorify with (the name) of your Lord the Greatest.

" God, there is no more beautiful reading than reading the Qur'an. His words are beautiful, and, amazing. Ali Bin Abi Talib Radhiyallahu Anhu. He said that the Word of God is medicine for the heart ! " inner Charlie.

Hugging the Qur'an, he smiled and begged, to be confirmed by Allah Ta'ala.

The arrival of Bhishma, so sudden for Jihan, she, was not really told by anyone including Aqila. Abah and Ema looked at him for an explanation.

" Geulis, you didn't tell Abah and Ema. If your girlfriend, come here ? "

Jihan, roll her eyeballs. Really, he doesn't know this. Aqila, casually calling her Mama made the atmosphere even more gripping for her.

" So, for five years in Jakarta you had tea with her same child ? "

Ema (Mother ) Jihan points to Bisma .

" Athaghfirullah, Jihan is still the virgin of Ema. Where has Jihan had a child this big! "

" Bisma, you explain this misunderstanding. Kasian Miss Jihan, you brat! "

Bhishma, who had been silent before, finally made a sound.

" Sir, Ma. I am a widower with one child. I, know Jihan recently. I seriously want to make her my wife. Because, this daughter of mine really likes Jihan ! "

Degs...

" Bisma sir, you are outrageous. Until you bring Papa all over again, should you lie like this? " inner Jihan.

" Yes, Mother, Father. Allow me, to propose to your daughter to be my daughter-in-law ! "

" If I'm mah, how about Jihan sir. Because, the one who will live the household life is Jihan, not me ! " answer Abah.

" I agree with my husband Sir ! "

" What about you, Jihan ? "

Jihan, bit her lower lip, before she answered. There was a commotion out there, leaving Aqila scared to death, and, hugging her father.

" Papa Aqila is afraid ! "

" What's the matter ? "

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" Bashful wife, how dare she cheat on me ! "

" You are not the right one to be a husband. I've been with you for 2 years. You never want to take me for a walk, instead you with other women are both so happy. Is it because I can't have a child with you yet? You know the barren is you, not me. Look, I got pregnant after having intercourse with her. You Bajing*n! "

The man who incidentally, the woman's husband then slapped the wife's cheek. The commotion of the two, witnessed by the citizens.

" Athaghfirullah, didn't expect you to be like this Widya. Supposedly, if a man cheats you should not reply. Abah, and, Ema you must be disappointed ! " said one citizen.

" O Allah, Widya Astaghfirullah'aladzim ! "

Widya, who became a gossip of the citizens, she could only smile obliquely. He doesn't care at all what people say. Because they don't know the truth.

" I did, too, because I'm officially divorced from this man. She had an affair, and I filed for divorce. He signed the letter. But, one month after the divorce, she came back to me because, the money was gone. How, am I a brash woman? "

" Athaghfirullah, so it is . Heh basic man Brengs*k, you get out of here. Or you will beat us ! "

" What is this ? Widyah? What are you guys doing here ? Come on inside. Mothers, fathers, forgive our children. And, you two let's talk about this inside ! "

The two men, finally entered into the house of Murniati, and, Grace.

" Explain to us, what's wrong with you ! "

" He cheated on me Abah, Ema. I'm less what, same him. I finally cheated on him, and just had to lie to the people. If I had divorced him, we would not have been divorced! "

" What does that mean? Abah does not understand. "

" Widya, pregnant son of Mr. Bagjo. A widower, long divorced from his wife. He is the same age as Abah. But, she is so rich I can live without my husband who never gave me a birth or an inner living ! "

Abah, hold his chest. His heart disease collapsed, making him almost stranded backwards. If only, Bhishma would not have prevented it.

" Ash. astaghfirullah'aladzim ! "

Abah falls unconscious, Jihan, and, Ema cries hysterically for it. Meanwhile, Aqila who was frightened she hugged her grandfather.

" ABAH, don't leave me ! "

Bhishma, who was beside Jihan whispered to her.

" Don't talk recklessly, calm yourself, Jihan ! "

Jihan nodded obediently, she continued to cry for fear of something happening to her brother. Meanwhile, Widya could only cry seeing her parents. He really did not dare, saying anything more when his mother, scolded him. As for Teguh, she asks Jihan to step aside, so she can help Bhishma.

" We're going to the hospital now! "

" Okay, I'll help you sir! "

" Yes, help me get Abah to my car ! "

Ema, slap Widya's cheek, while the woman flinch.

" Widya, you brash kid. It's all because of you, ABAH hikkss ! "

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