PRISON LOVE For STELLA
Secret Source of Disaster
Lutfi did not give up, the proof is now that he and his wife's children have been on a plane to Ujung Pandang. Sapphira looked cheerful as Naya was on her lap. However, what his heart was like, no one knew.
"Later I will often go out of town, nemenin brother. You don't pa-pa do I live around a lot?" ask Lutfi stale.
"No pa-pa, just go, get a lot of money. We can both do a lot of shopping!" answer Safira ketus.
"Can! but there are conditions," said Lutfi while glancing spoiled at his wife.
"What?" tanya Safira lugu.
"Remain sure you want the terms?" lutfi Fishing.
Safira looked annoyed at the man who now often mocked him.
"You sure want me to whine to brother to ask him for money, right?" guess Safira's origin.
"Oh, yes, no! You are his wife brother. Just delicious! Yes, don't try to tear down my maleness!" lutfi replied, Again the hilarious side of this man came out.
"What the hell, not so clear? The maleness side of the maleness side, remember that guy?" reply intense sapphire.
"Boy, the proof is Naya. Want me to show you that I'm a man?" reply Lutfi did not want to lose. Because this was his goal, he was sure that Sapphira was pregnant with his child. This woman will not leave him. This woman will not leave Naya who is already in love with her.
"Crazy! Oh wow!" Safira threw it to the front. Not talking anymore. Because his heart was already sore. Afraid that until that night, his secret will be revealed. Lutfi would have immediately divorced her. He returned himself to his parents.
"All right! I will not make meaning. The important thing is that you believe I'm a man!" lutfi replied casually.
No more talk. However, the tears that came from the eyes of the wife made Lutfi confused.
"Eh, Ra. Don't cry, I'm just kidding doang" Lutfi said, embracing his wife.
Gently, Safira brushed off the hand. He feels strong. You don't need someone to calm down. Then when he felt comfortable, the person left him, the person disappeared. Like his love for Juan. Safira was afraid like that.
"Cup, don't cry. I promise I will no longer joke like that. Don't cry, yeah! I'm sorry, okay!" soft Lutfi pinta. To prove his sincerity, Lutfi grabbed Safira's hand and kissed her softly. Safira was a little surprised.
I want him to refuse that sweet treatment. But it was undeniable, that his heart wanted to. Wanted to be spoiled by this man. Wanna loved. Want protected.
God, he's too good for me. I am afraid, said Inner Safira. Right now he was really trembling. If not on the plane. Perhaps Sapphira will run away, avoiding the man who is now able to shake his heart.
"Don't cry, if you don't like to say it. I won't be angry!" pinta Lutfi stroking Safira's hair.
His heart was at war with a dilemma. A dilemma that not everyone can understand. The choice in his heart was difficult. Breathing is difficult too. Safira could only be quiet for now.
***
Zein had not had time to discuss with his two friends, his parents had preceded him. They were at Juan's house.
His intention was to get along, but it seemed that Stella and Juan themselves were less fond of it.
In any case, they didn't want anyone to shake their daughter's soul.
"I'm sorry, Juan. Forgive Om, Ste. I just want an answer from you guys. To treat our curiosity. We hope you can treat our curiosity!" said Laskar began to express his intention and purpose to come to where Juan and Stella live today.
"Sorry, Om. What exactly is Om talking about. We really don't understand!" juan replied a little bit. For in his heart he was sure that these two men would ask him about Berliana.
"Om curious, who is your daughter's real father?" Laskar is not a person who is good at small talk. He doesn't like to waste his free time. However, that attitude is what often makes others feel they do not appreciate.
Juan smiled cunningly. Stella looks tense. Maybe he had more courage towards Zein. But her parents, it was impolite if she had to fight with a shout.
"Don't smile like that at us Juan. You know who we are?" threaten Laskar with a look began to dislike Juan and Stella.
"Sorry Om, whoever my daughter's real father is, it has nothing to do with you. Not even Zein himself has the power to take my daughter away from me. Berliana was born from the marriage of Juan and Stella. So I think that's enough to give you an answer, that Liana is the daughter of Juan and Stella" Juan replied firmly.
"Wait first! You guys can say that. But a child has Juan, don't forget that!" reply Laskar reminded.
"We know Om, but to open it is not now. My daughter is still not old enough to know what else is forced to understand about the problems that occur between her parents. Please, don't trouble my daughter with a problem that can be postponed. I think Zein himself understands this too!" replied Juan. Really this time Juan did not want to budge with these two parents who always act selfishly to him.
Laskar and Laila are silent a thousand languages. They no longer had the strength to respond to Juan. However, from the deepest corners of their hearts, they still wanted Berliana to be on their side. I don't know when that happened.
"We'd better shut this thing down until my daughter is ready to accept this fact, Om. We hope, Om and Aunt think about the mental health of this boy. Let's take care of each other, Om knows too. But I hope, Om and Aunt keep boundaries. So that this child is not confused with his identity!" juan said again.
Then, no more talk. Laskar and Laila decide to go home.
Stay now Stella with her bewildered cry. How not? The two men came without excuse. Ask for a confession from them. What if they tell Berliana before the boy is ready. Stella was really scared of it.
Seriate...