Please Let go of me
Chapter 14 - Siska

The saint was still very afraid, but was trying to control himself. "I'm fine" he replied without looking. 

"Pacify yourself, that's what I mean. Don't wander alone, you're a woman who can fall prey to soldiers standing guard in a nearby area." Clearly Zaid.

Saints fell silent, because his ego was almost harassed. Can not be denied, if in his heart also can not go with a foreign man who is not her husband. "I just stay away from slander, that's all."

Zaid sighed, unable to completely blame the man's selfishness. "I've warned you for this matter, and then you decide for yourself."

"All right, I'm coming with you."

"Good."

Zaid controls his car at a moderate pace, delivering a new volunteer woman. There was no chatter between them, only the sound of a car engine. 

It didn't take long, the car stopped. Zaid immediately came down and opened the door, becoming the center of everyone's attention. "No, thank you. I can do it myself!" Reject the Saint who did not want to touch, only put together both hands in front of his chest. 

Zaid looked disappointed, the edge immediately covered him. "Well, as you say."

Saints immediately got down from the car, quickly greeted by Melati. "Thank you for driving her, sir."

"Hem, I'll go first."

Jasmine nodded her head, looking at the departure of the turbaned man who only had blue eyes. Attention was immediately distracted to the new volunteer beside him, he quickly brought to the inn and rested his weak body and looked pale.

"Rest, I'll go first!" the jasmine seal that closed the door allowed the pastel-hooded woman to rest.

Suci could not rest in peace thinking about the condition of the fetus in his stomach that was not yet known by the biological father, regarding the hope of returning together with the husband. But in his little heart there is still a rejection because he does not want to be combined, the pain and happiness felt combined into one. He pulled out a simple phone worried between wanting to contact Zufar or not. "He's her father, and I won't cover up my pregnancy. But what about the affection that's going to diminish, his wife isn't just me." 

Until finally she decided to call her husband, tell him about the happy news that she will give. Suci smiled happily, as her wait finally bore a very sweet result.

"Assalamu'alaikum, I want to talk to mas Zufar."

"Sorry, who is this? What's the matter with my husband?"

"Sacred Brother?" 

"Yes, here I am. Give the phone to Zufar!"

"Look, Zufar was not at home, he left his phone at home. If there's anything to say, I'll pass it on to our husband."

"No, I just want to say this to Zufar mas."

"Hem, how are you?"

"I'm good, what about you?" 

"Me too, Zufar took good care of me and vice versa. Ma'am don't have to worry, I'll take very good care of our husband."

"That's great, call back as soon as Zufar goes home. There's something important I want to say!"

"All right."

After greeting and disconnecting the phone, Suci felt if the words of her honeymoon sister seemed to want to show a romantic closeness, between her husband and second wife. However, he could only think positively maybe it was just innate from the unborn baby, letting his heart hurt and succumbing for the sake of the baby in Siska's stomach.

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Zufar, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw Siska holding her phone, staring suspiciously at her unusual touching her belongings. "It's a good idea to touch my phone!" 

Siska rewinded her steps and immediately returned the phone in the starting position, she was very afraid if it offended and made a small mistake that could prove fatal to her. "Sorry, I just wanted to clean the bed and accidentally saw the phone intending to move it over the nightstand" he explained.

"Did anyone call?" 

"No, I didn't hear the phone ring." Obviously Siska was lying, because she didn't want her husband's first wife back in the house. "I'm sorry, but I was forced to do this because I love our husband so much. I hope you find happiness and won't come back here again, it doesn't matter if Mas Zufar torments me." His thin smiling mind. It was fortunate that he quickly erased the trace of the Saint who had just called. 

"This is the last time, don't enter this room again, and also don't touch the items here, only Saints are entitled." Zufar drove out his second wife. He dislikes the existence of Siska, only wants a baby in the womb, which is what causes her to be considerate and makes Suci misunderstand him.