
"A-magic!", cried Tania and Anisa together.
"Why? you guys are surprised to see me here?", asked Agung in a flat voice.
"You want to support Anisa's decision?, and hurt our daughter?", Tania asked in a trembling voice.
Ck, the drama queen is in action. Bathin Anisa's
"Danar must take responsibility for his actions. And Dance must accept her destiny!", replied Agung firmly.
Anisa breathed a sigh of relief, in contrast to Tania who looked angry and did not like her husband's decision.
"I don't agree. How can you let Tari get hurt and in polygamy. It's not fair to her, she'll be so hurt!."
Agung sighed, "But this is what Dance has to go through, Tania. He had to accept this decision, like it or not!."
"But Danar can take responsibility without having to marry the woman. Dance can take her place as the mother of the baby, after she is born!", Tania said selfishly.
"Don't be selfish, Tania. Anya is the mother of my granddaughter. I want my grandson's self-data to be clear about who his father and mother are. And if Tari wants to take care of the baby, she can take care of him with Anya too!."
"That's gonna hurt Dance. Sharing a husband and staying one roof, who would want to be in such a position!."
Anisa rolled her eyes lazily, "All deeds are at risk, Tania. Once Dance easily entered the household Danar and Gita. Then why now do you mind if Tari suffered the same fate as my beloved ex-daughter-in-law?."
Tania was silent, she could only hold the cob in her heart.
"Don't argue anymore. You are Anisa, your duty is to persuade Anya that she will marry Danar. And you Tania, I hope you're airy accepting all of this. So don't even think about doing something that will hurt yourself!."
"Then I have to see my son suffer? No Great, I won't let that happen!."
"Then don't blame me if I'm being strict with you. All this time I've been quiet not because I don't know what you and Dance are doing. I just want to know where you're going. But if this time you go back to doing the fatal thing, then you will know the consequences!."
Tania gasped, she could not believe Great would be this hard on her. She had always been free to do anything and her husband never bothered about anything. But the threat now doesn't seem to be fooling around. Tania must be careful in her actions.
"You better go home first, Tania. Accompany your daughter and remember, do not do anything stupid that you will regret later!", Great orders. With a heavy heart Tania left Anya's house. And now Anisa lives with the Great.
"We must persuade Anya to marry Danar. Maybe with you he will be a little soft because you are both women!," said Agung. They walked to the terrace.
"Thank you!", said Anisa briefly, Agung looked at his ex-wife,
"Thank you for what?."
"Because you've taken care of Anya, you've taken care of my future grandchildren!."
Great smiled, "Maybe this is God's way so that I can get forgiveness from you and Danar. And take this as a redeemer for all my past mistakes!."
Anisa is silent, maybe she has forgiven her ex-husband's actions. But forgetting everything is certainly not as easy as giving an apology.
"Come!", the Great invites Anisa to meet Anya. Agung knocked on the door several times, until finally the beautiful girl opened the door.
"Didn't I tell you to go home?. Why are you still here and continue to bother me?", asked Anya a little annoyed. Anisa and Agung stared at each other, and,
"I'm sorry, son. Ah, earlier introduce, my name is Anisa. I'm Danar's mother!."
Anya just remained silent without expression, though,
"Can we talk for a minute?", Anisa's pinta
"Isn't there nothing we need to talk about?", asked Anya
"There, and we need to talk!", Anya seemed to think, "Ten minutes. Give us ten minutes!."
Anya sighed, then let her guests in.
"So, what do you want to say, Madam?", asked Anya directly
Anisa glanced at Agung for a moment, "I apologized to you before. As a mother, I'm so ashamed of what my son did to you!."
"I've forgiven him, Madam!", Anya said in a heavy tone.
Anisa smiled, "Thank you for your apology. I'm sure you're a good woman. And a good woman will not let the ego rule her. I know you're hurt and disappointed in my son. But you also have to think about the child in your womb!", said Anisa
Anya looked at the woman in front of her, "If your purpose here is just to persuade me to accept your son's responsibility, sorry Madam. I declined. I don't want to go in and be a thorn in someone else's household. I believe I can raise this child alone!."
Agung just glanced at Anisa without any intention of helping persuade the woman. Let this be the business of a fellow woman, he said.
"Now you can talk like that. But not later. Living as a single mom is not as easy as you think. Insults, mockery, scorn from people will always follow wherever you go even when your child is born. Your son will be ridiculed by his friend, abused by a bastard for not having a father and do you want to see your son experience all that?", asked Anisa. Anya shook her head weakly, "I said so, because I've experienced it, Anya!", Anya was aghast and immediately looked at Anisa, while Agung looked at Anisa with a wistful glance. His heart was again filled with great guilt.
Looks like this Madam is honest, Anya's bath.
"I once lived as a single mom and I don't want what ever happened to me to be experienced by you and my grandchildren!."
Anya lowered her head, she was actually still worried as well. Can she raise this child alone? Then everything Anisa said, could she pass it?. The stigma of the community about a single mom is far from good. They are considered cheap women who are pregnant with illegitimate children who do not know who the father is. But accepting their offer is the same. She will be branded as an actor for seizing people's husbands.
"Mrs, your son never even looked for me. How could I suddenly come and ask him to marry me!", Anya said in a slightly trembling tone.
Anisa approached towards Anya, she held onto Anya's cold hand. "He's been looking for you, but he hasn't found you yet. I knew all along he was agitated and harbored everything himself. But trust me, Danar will take full responsibility for you and your baby. So do I!."
Anya looked back at Anisa, "Then what about her wife? Will he accept me?."
Agung breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed like Anisa managed to grab Anya's heart. "Don't worry about dance. He will accept you, I will guarantee it!," added Agung.
"I'm also a woman, I know your worries. You don't have to worry because I'll protect you. And make sure you're comfortable in my house!."
Anya bit her lower lip, should she accept this responsibility? But to survive alone he still hesitated. Both are difficult choices. Going forward wrong, retreating wrong too.
Oh my God, what should I do? Do I have to accept them and throw away my ego, while later there will be other women hurt if I accept all of this. But you have to think about your baby, Anya. He needs both his parents. Bathin Anya at war.
"Alright, I agree!", Anya said after going through the inner struggle that tormented her.
Anisa and Agung smiled, "Then you will come with me tonight as well!."
"Should it be tonight too?", asked Anya doubtfully
"Yes, I have to secure you. Something bad could happen and I don't want you to do anything!."
Anya sighed, she took a moment to pick up the items she was going to carry. Whether it was right or not the decision he made. But all this he did so that his son did not experience a difficult life in the future.
"Are you ready?", Anya nodded. "Let's go!."
Anya locked the door of her house, staring for a moment at the building that has been the place since childhood.
"Don't worry, I'll get people to take care of your house!", Anya smiled. Anisa's attitude and attention make her feel warm again the treatment of a mother.
"Thank you, ma'am!", Anya said sincerely.
"I thank you for coming with me. Don't be afraid, there I will always be behind you, no matter what!."
Anya smiled, they got into Anisa's car, while Agung drove his own car.
The 22-year-old woman could only twist her fingers to channel her nervous and fearful feelings. How did the man react when he met her? How did Danar's wife react when she saw him?.
Anisa again grabbed the hand of her future daughter-in-law, she seemed to know what Anya was thinking. "All will be well!."
Their car continues to go through the streets that began to stretch because it was night. Until their car entered a very spacious yard, a two-colored house that was so luxurious was seen in front there.
"Let's go down, the city's here!."
Anya nodded doubtfully, they both got out of the car followed by Agung who just got out of his car as well. Anisa holds Anya's hand and enters the house. There was a sound from the middle room, and they headed straight there.
Dari looks spoiled in her mama's arms while Danar sits beside them. Danar who saw the arrival of his mother was immediately surprised to recognize the girl Anisa brought.
"Ma, her?."
"Yes, he's Anya. I'm sure you know who this woman is!."
Anisa took Anya to sit down, Danar continued to stare at the woman in front of her who was looking down. While Tari looked confused because Anisa suddenly came carrying a woman. His feelings were suddenly not good. Could it be this woman that Anisa will marry Danar?.
"Who is this woman, Ma?", asked the curious Dance.
"Wait a minute, Ma. Why this man came with my mother here. He has nothing to do with us anymore!", interrupted Danar staring at Agung dislike.
"You should respect him Danar, however because he is, Mama can meet Anya!."
"What do you mean, all this? You confuse me and guess yourself!", asked Tari with a serious face.
"You haven't said anything yet?", asked Anisa to confirm. Tania only snorted annoyedly with a gaze that could not escape Anya.
"Mama didn't say anything?."
"alright. So listen to me carefully!" Anisa's pinta. "This woman is Anya, I'm sure you don't know her yet, but Danar must know who this woman is!."
Dari saw Danar nod, her heart getting overwhelmed with an unpleasant feeling.
"Tari, Anya will be your little sister. Danar must marry her because right now, she is pregnant with Danar's child!."
"WHAT?."
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Well lo, lo,