
Tria, who never gave up, calls Annisa to get her ex-husband's cell phone number.
Tria noticed that the number Annisa gave her remained the same, "She turned out to block my number."
"I have to buy a new cell phone card" he murmured.
Tria then went to the office along with her sister-in-law who came along with her two children.
Alya threw her smile at her sister-in-law. However, Tria chose the cake.
"Basic freak!" inner Alya.
The rose approached the mother and her two children. "Hi, Oma's grandson!"
Elisa and Rayn hug their grandmother.
"Rayn, why not go to school?"
"Rayn's on holiday, Oma." Answer the 6-year-old.
"Oh, so."
"Ma, I'm picking up the kids, yeah. They do not want to stay at home" said Alya.
"Where are you going?"
"Papa's adoptive sister is dead" Alya replied.
"They still call you?"
"Yes, Ma. Just tell me this," replied Alya.
"Oh."
"Titip them 'yes, Ma."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Oh, yes Ma. Tria seems to be having a problem" she guessed.
"He refused to be betrothed to Angga" explained Rose.
"Why, Ma?" Alya curious.
"He's coming back with Azzam."
"I'm not ashamed!" ceplos Alya was unconscious. He immediately closed his mouth so that his in-laws did not misunderstand. "Better, don't come back with Azzam, deh." Next say.
"Mama wanted it to be so, but she kept insisting."
"I'll advise him, Ma."
"Yes, Alya. You have to help Mama keep your sister from returning to Azzam."
"Yes, Ma. Then I'll go first, yeah!" pampered.
Roses assented.
"Kids, Mama's leaving. Don't bother your Oma," Alya advised her baby.
"Yes, Ma." Answer the two boys simultaneously.
Alya left, she drove her husband's car a few months ago.
The trip to Joshi's adoptive family home takes 30 minutes. Alya came down wearing a black shawl and sunglasses and of course the same colored robe.
The families threw smiles at him, respecting him greatly. It was different when he lived by Papa Joshi a few years ago.
"Alya!" Joshi's foster sister first hugged him. "I'm sorry!" The middle-aged woman was crying in Alya's arms.
"Yes, Aunt."
"We've made a terrible mistake with you" said the woman.
"I've forgiven you" Alya said.
"Alya, after from here we will send the rest of your parents' home sales," he said again.
Alya agreed, because he was lazy to talk a lot to his adoptive family.
After visiting her family home, Alya returned to pick up her two children at her in-laws' house.
Rayn and Elisha approached Alya.
"Let's go home!" bring him.
"We want to be here, Ma. Let Papa pick us up" said Elisha.
"All right, then Mama's coming home. Mama's gonna call Papa to pick you up later."
"Yes, Ma."
"Where's Oma?"
"In the kitchen" replied Rayn.
"Mama wants to say goodbye first" said Alya.
After saying goodbye to her father-in-law, she returned to her home.
Arriving at home, Alya the arrival of a female guest, Clara.
"My husband's not home, he's in his office" he said.
"I'm not looking for Dimas."
"Then what do you want here?"
"I just wanted to invite you to my wedding!" Clara thrust out a paper with beautiful carved inscriptions.
Alya accepted, "We'll try to come."
"Thank you" said Clara.
Alya smiled briefly.
Clara was returning home.
Alya entered her house that only had 2 ART.
Alya went to her room and placed the invitation paper on her dresser.
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"Mama!" they both called him.
Alya immediately approached him. "What do you guys bring that much?"
"Make Mama" answered Elisha.
"This much food?" Alya scrunched her forehead.
"Papa said let our sister-to-be be healthy" Rayn said.
Alya was getting confused, she turned her eyes to her husband.
Dimas smiled smirkingly.
Alya turned her eyes back to her two children, "Have you taken a bath?
"Here you go, Ma." Answer the two in unison.
"Take this food into the kitchen" Alya ordered.
"Good, Ma." Rayn and Elisha stepped onto the dining table.
Alya approached her husband, "What has Mas Dimas told the children?"
"I just told them you were pregnant with her sister."
"Mas, this is not certain. I'm only five days late" Alya said.
"I pray, may you really get pregnant" Dimas smiled.
"Yes, hopefully. Now Mas Dimas goes to take a shower, help me finish the meal. Bi Lan and Mba Tika are home."
"Yes, baby."
Twenty minutes later, Dimas finished his bath. He approached his wife and two children at the dinner table.
"This food can make us all day," said Alya.
"Let my sister get big fast, Ma." Chirps Elisha.
Dimas who heard it laughed.
Alya looked at her husband.
"What Elisha said is true, dear." Dimas.
"Yes, I hope what you hope will happen" said Alya.
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At night before going to bed..
Alya spread her body beside her husband.
"You were just crying?"
"So, Mas."
"You weren't ridiculed or in their insinuations, were you?"
"No, Mas. In fact they sent me a considerable amount of money into the account" Alya replied.
Dimas then got up and sat down, "Why did they send you money?"
"Said there was a right I had in my parents' house, so they gave me the rest of the house sale and must've cut papa's debt."
"Thank God, if they've realized there's a right for you in that house."
"I want to use that money to buy land, would Mas Dimas agree?"
"I definitely agree."
"The land will also belong to the children, Mas."
"Yes, I leave business to you."
In other places, at the same time. Tria who had come home from the office and was now in her room contacted Azzam using a new number.
"Assalamualaikum" Azzam said on the phone.
"Mosur."
"Tria!" Azzam was so surprised the woman who called him was his ex-wife.
Tria also expressed all her wishes.
Azzam refused, he was also angry when he found out from Mama Lita his two children were rejected openly by his ex-wife.
Tria wanted to explain the reason, but Azzam was reluctant to hear it.
Tria kept begging to be given a chance.
Azzam said that he would get married soon and hoped that his ex-wife did not disturb his life and his two children.
Tria's heart was completely broken and disappointed, she was silent then smiled grinningly. "I'm going to derail your wedding plans, Mas!"
Tria then calls someone who will be a spy for her of course by giving her some money.
"I wonder who the woman who managed to snatch your heart from me, Mas!" muttered.
"Mas Azzam and the children are mine, I must seize them!" Tria grinning.
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Tria's Story Intertwined With Azzam and Annisa's Story titled 'My Preferred Mother'.
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