
"Sorry, introduce me to Bayu" said Bayu introduced himself to Hendra. "A few weeks before you got married, your wife and I were in a business conversation. But because of my stupidity and carelessness, the chatter continues to be a forbidden relationship.." it appears that Bayu bowed his head withstanding shame and deep regret.
It seems Hendra began to be interested in responding to the words of om Bayu..
"That's not true, don't make it up!" Jerking Saras at om Bayu, he felt unacceptable.
Again Bayu was surprised, he frowned, "you mean what Race? Our conversation yesterday at the mall, and your phone and chat for two weeks.... who constantly terrorize om, om responsible for your pregnancy? Are you just kidding? But really it's not so funny Race, marriage and pregnancy you make as a joke! Are you the Race?!" Cecar om Bayu began to emotion.
Saras was stunned, not expecting Bayu will be angry, he said, Saras thought om Bayu would be happy to hear his remark because then the aged man who still looks handsome and very handsome it will be free from his snares. But why did it happen behind it? Saras becomes confused himself, must be how to behave.
"If you can tell, what did he tell you?" Hendra asked with full investigation, while staring at Bayu.
"After the embarrassing incident, we never again established communication.." for a moment, Bayu stopped his speech, "but the last two weeks Saras contacted me and asked me to marry her, because according to her she was pregnant with my child," replied om Bayu slowly.
"You said that was before we got married? Do you remember, when exactly?" Hendra looked in the netra om Bayu.
"Less than four months ago," replied om Bayu confidently.
"You sure?!" Ask Henda to make sure.
Om Bayu nodded for sure.
Saras is getting down,,,
"Ras, look me in the eye," pinta Hendra softened her voice.
But Saras remained unmoved, he remained lowered.
"The child is not your son, Mr. Bayu, because the gestational age has stepped on five months," said Hendra after a while there was no response from Saras, who was pregnant, Hendra looked at Bayu trying to convince him that what he said was true.
"really?" Ask Bayu a little relieved.
Hendra nodded,,
"Well what is your real purpose of race?" Ask Bayu does not understand, "do you want to blackmail om? But, that's impossible, isn't it? Even your parents have everything?" Question after question Bayu told Saras.
"I don't have any goals om, I just need someone who can be a good husband and can appreciate me. Not like Hendra! Who always remembers an innocent and stupid girl like Nabila!" Answer Saras ketus.
Hendra shook his head, and wasted his rough breathing.
"That's not what you're about Saras!" Tukas Nisa fast.
"Know what you are! You are the same as your brother! You snare rich men with your innocence!" Ketus Saras stared intently at Nisa.
"Most always yell at the maling! But I don't care what Saras says. I just wanted to convey to everyone that I know a lot about Saras!"
"You're the woman who's ruining people's relationships! You are a cheap woman who for the sake of your ambition justifies every way to get the man you want!" Nisa's answer is no less sniffy."
"Assalamu'alaikum," suddenly Mr. Gunawan entered.
After greeting the guests of his daughter, Gun sir also sat beside Saras.
"What's the matter exactly?" Gun asked Hendra with misgivings, the article he saw there was an Assistant Alex among the guests of his daughter.
"You guys, listen to this tape carefully" Nisa said, pulling out her phone and tuning out a voice recording. Yes, Nisa did have time to record the meeting moment Saras and om Bayu yesterday when they were in the mall.
Alex frowned, "what is dik?" Alex did not understand.
"Mas Alex and the others just listen to themselves," Nisa pinta softly.
And carefully they all listened to the conversation for a few moments, "just stop!" Shouted Saras startling all of her.
Mr. Gun was shocked to hear the recording, and stared intently at his daughter.
"What is this?!" Mama Saras who just entered, but still had time to hear the recording of her daughter's chat with foreign men was no less surprised than her husband. Yes, mama Saras had come with the husband, but because he had to receive a phone call then Mr. Gun entered first.
"Ma, ma, ma," said Saras stammered, he looked back down his face. Saras' behavior was depraved but all this time he managed to hide it from both of his parents, but today! They've all gathered here, and he won't be able to dodge any more.
Late with a trembling voice, Saras raised her face and ventured to speak. "Yes, I admit. I did have a purpose to trap om Bayu, so that he would marry me. Because I don't accept it, Nabila's husband is richer than me!" Saras acknowledged his plan.
Again Mr. Gun was made very surprised to hear the statement of his daughter just now, as well as the mother. "Saras, what does all this mean, son?" Ask Gun sir with a choked voice.
Her mother Saras sat weakly on the floor. She sobbed, and felt deeply struck by the behavior of her daughter.
"And now, you know the truth.leave you all out of my house!" Dispel Saras with emotion, without caring about the question from his papa.
"They're my guests too, and this is my rented house! So, you have no right to expel them all!" Hendra yelled at Saras.
For a moment the atmosphere became silent, only the sound of stuffing restrained from mama Saras.
Mr. Gun's face paled, his heart pounding and rhythmic.
"Ras, listen carefully, and please answer my question honestly" pinta Hendra quietly. "Is it true, the child you bear is my son?" Hendra began to doubt.
Back Mr. Gun was stunned, hearing the son-in-law's question to his daughter that he had never imagined.
"What do you mean Hendra?!" Ask Saras ketus.
"Honestly Race, hearing of your behavior I doubt that the child you bear is my son!" Hendra exclaimed with a slight uplift of his voice.
"Saras,," called Gun sir in a weak voice while staring inside his princess' black bead. "Tell me honestly, son, whose child is in your womb?" Pinta Pak Gun to his daughter with teary eyes.
Saras fell silent, and bowed lethargicly.it seemed that he shook his head many times.
No one realized, that mama Saras had drooped weakly leaning against the sofa beside her husband's feet.
Because all eyes were on Saras, waiting for what surprise the wife of Hendra would give.