PREGNANT WITHOUT BEING TOUCHED
Chapter 38

PREGNANT WITHOUT BEING TOUCHED

The time we wait for finally comes. The Seven Months Namira event held in pregnancy that has stepped on Eight months. Neither Farah nor Karim invited many guests, only the closest relatives.

"Well, what's up?" ask the woman who wears a white robe with a matching veil and veil.

"No pa-pa, Brother is a bit sleepy," Aslan reasoned.

"Yes we've come out, the guest has come," Namira invited while standing with his hands holding the lower abdomen, because the content is already heavy.

Aslan no longer said anything, he immediately walked in alignment with his wife. His mind was currently at a loss to think about the man.

Just opening the door came a voice from outside saying the name of someone he knew.

"Eh, Dion's boy!" Karim's voice came from outside.

Aslan suddenly stops his steps and pulls Namira back into the room. The man's actions startled Namira.

"Which why? Pull me inside again?" ask the woman.

"You wait in the room first, hm! Brother come out first, yeah."

Not waiting for his wife's answer, Aslan immediately exited the room and walked forward to approach the origin of the voice earlier

While outside, Aslan sees Dion and his wife Wulan. Aslan did not directly approach Dion, his eyes looking around, he was worried that there was a figure he did not want.

"Assalamualaikum, Gus!" Greet Dion from a distance not too far.

Dion and Wulan walked over to Aslan. After that, the two shook hands. Wulan cupped her two hands in front of her chest.

"Where is it, Gus?" ask Wulan later.

"There's in the room, you go there, yeah! Guest room, that one." Point Aslan at one of the rooms.

Wulan leaves second and walks towards the room to meet Namira.

"Follow yu, On!" bring Aslan.

"Where?" ask Dion

"We talked in the back," Aslan walked straight to the back garden, followed by Dion.

After sitting in the back, Aslan sat in a small hall near the vegetable garden. Dion also sat not far from Aslan's place.

"Your cousin didn't come, did you? aslan asked showing his worried face.

"I wonder you Lan, what the hell are you like Maher, until you forbid me from talking to him?" Dion could not help his curiosity.

"I'm confused where Dion should tell me from. But I'm not ready to tell you, you better ask yourself Maher!"

"Already! I asked her, and she said there's no pa-pa."

"Light he said there was no pa-pa. How could he possibly tell his own disgrace. Astagfirullahalazim," Aslan

slip-ups.

"Dad?" ask Dion to Aslan who looks like he's hiding something.

"Lan, Maher is my brother, no matter what I'm going to be responsible for whatever he does. If he does something wrong, I'll feel his shame too."

Aslan silently digested Dion's words. Just as Aslan was about to open his mouth, there was suddenly a voice that he was very familiar with.

"Assalamualaikum, Dion" said a man standing at the door.

"Maher!" Dion almost squealed, the man immediately stood up and walked over to his cousin.

While Aslan stared intently at the figure, his two hands clenched at the side. Aslan stood up and approached. Maher was right to do the message he sent to Aslan, about him to come.

Anger had enveloped the man. Aslan walked quickly and grabbed Maher's collar and pulled her outside. While Dion was shocked to see Aslan's attitude of money like that, he immediately tried to divorce both.

Bugh...Bugh...Bugghs!

Three times the bogeman gave Aslan to Maher. Maher's lips broke and a little blood came out on that part. Maher did not resist, he simply rubbed the corners of his lips with the back of his hand.

Dion held onto Aslan, "What is this really about?! What do you guys want to take from me?!" Shouted Dion.

Aslan threw his face away, while Maher stood up and slightly moved away.

"Can anyone tell me?! ... Maher! What exactly did you do to Aslan, he! Until he gets angry rich? Answer me!"

Dion was furious and stared intently at the man who was his only brother.

"Gue .. I have ... Namsos ..."

"Diem you son of a bitch! Don't ever mention my wife's name with your dirty mouth" Aslan growled.

"Maherrr!" peekik Dion stared intently at Maher.

"Enough Dion, please take the man, I don't want him to set us up in my house. Please, now that there's an event, don't make a fuss.

Without speaking, Dion held Maher's arm and dragged him into the middle of the garden. It was impossible for Dion to bring Maher through the front with a battered state like this. After a long distance Dion took Maher to sit in a saung on the edge of the garden and again asked him to speak.

"Her, now you can tell me, what's up?" Dion stared intensely at Maher's bead eyes.

Maher took a deep breath, he himself was at a loss where to start.

"Ok, I'll be frank with you. But I'm not sure once you know, you'll be fooled."

"I mean you?"

"Child ... "

"Kids?" Dion was curious.

"The child in Namira's womb, your wife's friend .. It's not Aslan's son," Maher said, looking at Dion seriously.

Ahahahaha!

"Lu kidding don't miss it, Her!" said Dion, patting Maher on the shoulder.

"Gue seriously."

Dion fell silent, he really did not understand the meaning of Maher's words, what his malsud said like that. How could it not be Aslan's anal.

"If not Aslan's son, then whose son? You know?!" cetus Dion's.

"Yes, my son."

"What!" screeching Dion, the man immediately stood up and faced Maher. His eyes glared at the man in front of him.

He really did not believe his cousin's words.

"Lu don't joke! I don't like it, Her!" Dion looks emotional.

"Gue seriously, the boy, my boy. Your niece."

Dion ruffled his hair while pacing back and forth. Then he stood back in front of Maher, with one hand grabbing the man's collar. Dion's movements made Maher stand up and his head looked up.

"Tell me, what have you done with Namira?!" berang Dion while throwing a punch to the man's face.

Maher fell to the ground, his clothes and pants became dirty, his appearance was already in disarray. Maher immediately got up.

"That's a mistake I accidentally made, On!" peekik Maher, squeezing his hair.

"Before Namira married Aslan. I just want to see my son. Honestly, I've fallen in love with the scorn," continued Maher.

"Lu, you know where Namira and Aslan came from" Dion asked

"Lu, inget, when I played to your house that day? I saw your wedding photo album, and there's a photo cave of Aslan and Namira. And you also told me that Namira was Aslan's wife." Maher said.

"After that day, I kept finding out all about them."

"Include you to come here, who wants to make yourself a donor, he?!" syndicate Dion.

"Yes, but the problem of being a donor is that I really mean it" Maher said.

Dion shook his head, it was already hard for him to believe anymore.

"Keep, what do you want now? Do you want to destroy Aslan's household?!"

Maher is quiet, she doesn't want to be like that, but she can't be left if she wants Namira as well as the baby.

"Hee ... " Dion smiled smirk.

"You dare to mess with them, I myself will destroy you, Her! Even if you're my brother, understand you," murmured Dion.

After that Dion immediately left Maher, but only a few steps, Dion immediately stopped his steps and turned back.

"After this, you should go, stay in this place and do not try to dare to be determined still here. If I still see you here, the cave itself will drag, you," said Dion staring cynically at Maher. Then again continue his steps towards the house ndalem.

Along the way Dion cursed Maher, he also felt guilty and ashamed of Aslan. What would he have to say later if he met Aslan inside.

"I'm sorry, Lan. Because of my brother's depravity, your life is just as Namira suffers" Dion told himself.

While Maher directly left the place through the vegetable garden he had passed with santri the other day.

What will happen next, will Aslan and Namira's relationship be fractured because of Maher?