
The state of silence after the argument was fierce.Her father Nagita still kekeuh demanded Ba'im to be responsible. If his demands are not met then he threatens to spread the news.
While Nagita who was intimidated by Seruni still chose silence . Seruni was not willing if Ba'im had to take responsibility for something that was not his fault.
But finally Ba'im spoke...
"All right.I'll marry your son Sir...But before that you should know if your child I marry, your child is legal so my wife but I was haram touch it.Second.if the child is born,and proved not to be my son.Then will fall talak for him...I will not demand anything from you, I just want to save the dignity of your child as a santri here.And you also have to understand enough, too,if it turns out that the child conceived was not my child.Do not occasionally worsen us because your child is being stalked by me"
"Name ...."Seruni still could not accept her son's decision.
"Mother..do not worry, we are now looking for needles piled straw.So Ba'im feels this is the best path for all of us"
"All right!!!When are you going to marry Nagita ??"papa Nagita asked with ambition.
"When do you want to??"
"Tomorrow!!!
"What??? Tomorrow??"Seruni got up from her seat with emotion, but Roy immediately pulled her back.
"Sweet calm..."Roy rubbed his wife's shoulders gently.
"Mas..our child??"
"Yes I know, we have to believe in Ba'im, that he will definitely be able to solve this problem well"
Seruni sighed in annoyance, he could not take the decision for granted.
"Well then, we'll excuse us.See you tomorrow morning..."Papa Nagita said with a satisfied smile.The two families shook hands and the Nagita family came out of Muhammad Ibrahim's house.
Ismail who had just returned home was surprised to see a guest.He passed by in his yard with the Nagita family.
"Who are they, brother?"his question to Ba'im who was standing on the terrace ended up driving the Nagita family.
"Family wife-to-be Brother..."
"Huh??Brother wants to marry me ??"
Ba'im did not answer, he went inside and was followed by Ishmael .
"Are you seriously getting married ?"Ismail still wanted an answer.At last Ba'im nodded...
"Bun...Brother Ba'im really getting married??"Ismail is still not convinced.He approached his parents.Seruni did not answer because he was still upset with Ba'im's decision .
"Yes..."Roy answered.
"Seriously ???what is Excel ??Does he know ???"Ishmael was worried about the girl.
"So he knew, but did not know about the sister who was going to marry "Ba'im answered kuyu.
"Then I have a chance dong "
"You mean??"
"Yes, if you marry another woman, then I have the opportunity to marry Excel" Ismail explained.Seruni and Roy look at each other.
"Don't wait.he's still mine" Ba'im said firmly.
"Lohs...Do you want to marry another woman?"
"It's just a formality, once it's proven that the boy is not my son, then we'll split up.The Foundation's good name will stay awake"
"Excel would have been hurt if he knew this, no matter what reason you married that woman "
"Ustad...."
An unfamiliar voice sounded, all turned to the origin of the voice.Seruni rose from her seat, she invited her husband to come inside.Soever with Ismail, she patted his sister's shoulder while saying.
"Done this business well, brother"
Ba'im looked at the girl who was looking at him.With a nod of Ba'im's head asked the girl to approach.Excel obediently, he approached and Ba'im pulled him to sit at his side.
"Is Ustadz really going to marry Nagita ??"
"Yes Ex..."
Excel threw away his face, he did not let Ba'im see his tears that escaped to flow profusely.But the man actually grabbed the girl's chin.Ty gently he wiped Excel's tears using two sides of his thumb.
"I beg your understanding...I'm doing this all for the good name of the Foundation"
"Isn't it because the boy is Ustadz's son ??"
"Astaghfirullah..You don't believe me ??"
Excel turned his face away, but Ba'im held back the big cheek.He did not let Excel not look at him.
"I'm sick my Ex.hat's ruined if you doubt me"
Excel lowered his face, Ba'im's hand lifting his chin.
"Look at me Ex. Don't throw your face in front of me"
Excel breathed heavily, his chest tight as if he had been hit by a very heavy stone.
"Do what Ustadz thinks I should do, I go first "Excel gets up but Ba'im pulls the wacky body into his arms.
"Don't go Ex. Don't leave me"
The hug was very tight, but Excel did not reply.Both his hands dangled.As soon as Ba'im stretched his body, Excel suddenly broke free and ran inside.
If asked about her heart, she was not willing to see Ba'im having to marry another woman . But if the circumstances force, He also can not be sincere.
Ba'im may be in a difficult position, but he also cannot force the will to his heart to accept all of this.Excel can only lock himself in the room,heedless of the knocking of the door, accompanied by the call of Ba'im, called his name.
The man wants Excel to understand and understand the circumstances.Ok!!Excel will understand, Excel does not want to force Ba'im to understand his heart that is not willing and hurt.Let him be alone first, he wants to strengthen his own heart without anyone.
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Night turns morning, but Excel still curled up in his room.Call of affection from Seruni he did not heed.Not only Seruni, Ismail and Ba'im also tried to persuade Excel to come out.
Until finally a shipment for Excel came.It was an opportunity for Ba'im to make the girl out.
"Excels...There is a package for you" cried Ba'im after knocking on the door.
"Oh my phone..."Excel concisely woke up, he immediately opened the door leaf of his room.Ba'im smiled happily to see the girl out.
"Thank you"Excel took the parcel from Ba'im's hand and went back into his room.
Ba'im glared, as quickly as the package changed hands.Suddenly the door opened again.The corner of Ba'im's lips lifted a little.
"Ustadz is so neat, where are you going ??"Excel notices the appearance of Ba'im from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.
"I'll soon be .I.I'll get married at Musholla "
DEGH!!!
Excel was silent, his facial expression was illegible.He again closed the door of his room tightly.
"Ex ... Would you please not be like this ??I'm so tormented you like this Ex"
Excel leaned against the door leaf, his eyes closed trying to strengthen themselves.While on the other side Ba'im clung to the door leaf helplessly.
"Say something.I beg you..."Ba'im groaned, his male tears flowing slowly.For the umpteenth time, he felt the pain of love.
"Sister..."Ismail called slowly, he knew his brother's condition this time must be very ruined.
Ba'im turned his face towards his sister.
"Pak Penghulu has come..."
Ba'im nodded with a chest stroke that only he could feel.He stared at the door leaf of the Excel room wistfully.
"Excel....I will go, but remember one thing ....this heart is only for you, believe it or not ?? I'll keep it for you"
Excel's body decays to the floor, hugging his knees and crying out.Her eyes glanced at the door leaf, as if letting go of a loved one to marry another woman.