TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 139. THE GIRL'S SILENT ATTITUDE.
With trembling hands Indi tried to control himself so as not to act out of bounds, seeing the anger of Fatan would certainly not be easy to resist his wishes.
Suppressing the ego, Indi also said softly apologizing to the two mothers and children in front of him, although basically his heart was still very sick because he was accused of cruelty.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Indi said in a heavy tone, very not sincere at all to blame like this while he was on the right side'.
Bu Sukri seemed to smile slanted, so did diamond who no longer looked sad face like his pura just now, instead looked a sneer again at his plain but cunning face.
"Bu, Intan ... Indi has apologized, once again I beg your humility to forgive him, I will make sure that Indi will no longer repeat the same mistake," said Fatan somehow what he meant to say, which even makes it seem like it is indeed the wrong one and needs to be taught a lesson without intending to find out the truth first.
Indi sighed, not a good time to argue. So after apologizing, Indi tried to rise with the help of Miss Maryam.
"Well, it's good that he realized his mistake. Well-educated this wife of yours, Fatan. Do not let because he is your good name and your late parents become bad," said Bu Sukri then immediately passed from there without saying anything more.
Intan was still there, pretending to be persecuted and putting a sorry face in front of Fatan, even though Indi knew it was all just camouflage.
"Mas Fatan, don't forget until there is a promise to the father later after isya, diamond wait at home yes, Mas." Intan said with a sweet smile on her lips, somehow yawning where her sad face was.
Fatan just nodded in response to the words of diamond, while Indi seemed to hold back her tears because she saw the way diamond talked to her husband exactly as when she tried to tease Fatan. -- as a former actor of course Indi better understand the body gestures of fellow species-nya-
Then, without any shame or hesitation, Intan grabbed Fatan's hand and kissed him as if a wife kissed him. But Indi could see clearly, if Intan's eyes were currently pointing at him with a slanted smile on his lips.
"Intan pamit, assalamu'alaikum." Intan had bowed his head to Miss Maryam as a sign of saying goodbye, but what makes Indi's heart race faster and his blood feels boiling is when diamond is about to turn around he had time to squint mischievously at the husband and strangely again even in reply to a sweet smile by Fatan it was as if they understood each other's hearts.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, heart on the road, Intan. Later I will end there Mas," said Fatan recited the previous greeting Intan.
Indi who already felt her chest tight to see the closeness of her husband and the young girl immediately asked the mother to bring her into the house.
"Let's go in, Mom. There's no point in us lingering here, no one else believing in us," sesah Indi disappointed while stepping his feet left Fatan who was still busy staring at the departure of Intan until lost behind the corner of the road.
Because in living alone Fatan rushed into the house, following Indi and also her mother-in-law. His heart is still not satisfied to hear Indi's answer about the problem, not to find the truth but to blame his wife because apparently Fatan believes more in Intan and his mother than the wife.
"You should be able to take better care of your mouth, Indi! Do not carelessly talk, you are just a newcomer here you do not know the citizens here do not make trouble at least. If you were reckless and made diamond hurt how? Would you like to go to jail for following your ego?" fatan's tirade caught Indi and her mother at the dinner table.
Indi who was drinking a glass of water to choke on him, his heart pain has not disappeared and now Fatan even sprinkled salt and lime again on the wound. Very sick, but not a little Indi can not defend himself.
Ms. Maryam held Indi's hand, trying to strengthen her daughter when there was nothing else they could count on. While Fatan felt what he said was true increasingly becoming.
"Intan is a good boy! Since childhood I have known him, can you even say he is an actor? Why are you calling him that? Is it because you envy her beauty more than you? Conscious, Indi! The actor is you, not him! Don't talk if you don't want to hate a lot of people!" added Fatan again while pointing Indi's face that bowed silently.
His hands were ceaselessly stroking his distended stomach while beristighfar many times, calming himself so as not to be provoked and even making the situation more runny.
Fatan melengos, as upset at nasehati by his mother-in-law.
"Mother just continue to be the mother's favorite child, from the first mother has chosen love. Just look how now? Dara who never got the mother's affection alone is now successful and successful, and look at your favorite child, Mom. So what is he now? It's a burden, right?" satan shone brightly without thinking whether his words would hurt his wife or not.
"Fatan! Keep your talk!" exclaiming Miss Maryam did not accept, she got up and hugged Indi who had been touched in her arms.
It hurts her heart to hear the insults that Fatan gave to her son, as a mother certainly Miss Maryam is not sincerely an irresponsible person like Fatan insulting the princess who is now even pregnant.
"Huh! Nevermind! Mother and son alike, troublesome!" refute Fatan while passing towards the outside of the house, somewhere. As always run away from his responsibilities as a husband and head of the household.
Brakkkk
Fatan closed the front door violently, leaving Indi and Bu Maryam shortened in shock.
"Astaghfirullah," murmured Bu Maryam as she hugged Indi tighter in her arms.
"Mom, Mas Fatan changed, Ma'am. Why is he now a different person, not as we used to know." Indi sobbed in her mother's arms.
Miss Maryam could only shake her head.
"Hopefully there's nothing, we have nowhere to go but here. Only here we can survive, we just pray that Fatan can realize his mistake and come back like before."
Indi nodded, but just now Miss Maryam pursed her lips. Darkness enveloped them.
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"Oh my God, the power token's out again, In?" ask Maryam in the darkness.
"Yes, Mom. Sorry because Indi has not been able to help you find money to meet the needs of this house, Mom."
"Yes, then we buy candles first to the stall. I don't have any more money to buy electric tokens."
"Wax? Do you want to take a break?"
"Astaghfirullah, Indi. You're heartache may be, soul pain not."