TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 168. CHOOSE GO.
"What have you told my wife?" asked Fatan coldly, he was currently standing on the porch of his house, waiting for Bu Sukri and diamond to come out from there.
Bu Sukri looked at each other for a moment with the child, then smiled obliquely and let diamond step closer to Fatan. Then casually embrace the arms of Fatan with a friendly, without feeling ashamed at all though consciously noticed the mother at this time.
"Let go!" furious Fatan while staring intan sharp, but because Fatan looks will not do anything more than that diamond even commented a sweet smile and leaned his head to the chest of the field of Fatan.
"I said let go! Before I forget you're a girl!" snapped Fatan again, then brushed aside the rough hand of diamond that was still perched on his arm.
Intan staggered backwards, but fortunately did not fall because Bu Sukri's hand quickly caught his body.
"Don't be rude to you, Fatan!" hardik Bu Sukri.
"Isn't it the mother's child that should be said that? He unhappily leaned against the body of a married man!" reply Fatan anyway, again making a commotion in the afternoon by that evening.
"Easy, Mom. Mas Fatan just needs a little adaptation to accept me." Intan mediates.
Fatan threw his face in the other direction, so fed up that he looked at the face of diamond who always looked at him flirtatiously.
"Stop stale, now tell me what you told my wife?" repeat Fatan without turning his head again facing the mother and child who seemed to be his enemy.
"Of course it's the truth!" Bu Sukri replied, but quickly holding his mother's hand and blinking one eye gave the mother a code to be silent.
Bu Sukri could only snort in annoyance, then stepped towards the terrace chair and shook his body there.
"You've got five minutes!" he was resolute while regulating the hunting breath.
Intan nodded and then came back closer to Fatan, but this time there was no more drama lean back like before, intan just stood side by side with the fatan and looked in the same direction where Fatan threw his gaze.
"Mas," call diamond open the sound.
"Live it, don't have a lot of stale bases. Tell me what you should have said, according to what I asked. In addition, do not discuss anything," said Fatan quickly before intan expressed his point.
Intan gave a smile, inexplicably Fatan's Tirade sounded so melodious in his ears, and honestly he started to like it.
"Am I not your future wife, mas?" intan is not connected.
Fatan closed his eyes, took a deep breath so that his emotions did not peak and slammed the sweet girl beside him.
"Stop saying the unimportant, I've been wrong all this time judging you guys. I should have known a long time ago that you were venomous snakes ready to peck at any moment" snorted Fatan.
"What do you mean, Mom?" Intan pretends not to understand.
"Answer of my questions, and then please leave this house." Fatan again said firmly, even his hand swayed forward pointing towards the open fence of the house.
"Can't you just listen to me, Mom?"
"No!" fati Fas fast. "Say the answer and please go."
Intan snorted, with a frowning face he finally answered Fatan's question.
"Mom and I have already said about our relationship and what is behind it."
"What did you say?" furious Fatan.
Intan looked daunted, he threw his gaze in the other direction to avoid the piercing gaze of Fatan.
"What's wrong, won't Indi sooner or later know too?"
Fatan's face looked crimson, with the emotion of the gray hair he walked quickly leaving diamonds and his mother on the porch.
"Be de b*h!" he said before really entering the house and closing and locking the door of his house tightly.
"B- Yes ....."
Intan turned around and looked at her mother in confusion, Bu Sukri got up and grabbed her daughter's body and led her out of the house.
"Had it been, however she avoided actually she had no way to avoid her marriage with you anymore. Calm down, son, it's all in our control."
Intan took a deep breath and smilingly looked at the mother, her mother's words sounding like a fresh breeze in her ears.
"Thank you, Mom. After this Mas Fatan should be mine."
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Meanwhile.
"Oh my God, Mom. Whatisthis? Why did you put your Indi shirt and baby in the suitcase? Where are you going, Mom?" fathon had just entered the house after speaking with diamonds and found that in her room, Ms. Maryam and Indi were also preparing to leave.
Indi was stunned on the bed, in a sitting position holding her sleeping baby.
"Oh my God, baby tell me what's going on? Why do you guys want to leave Mas?" gugu Fatan while approaching the wife, the intention of the heart wants to hug his wife and ask the problem is good.
But what power Indi actually brushed off his hand and slowly inched away even though he had to withstand the pain of the wound on his stomach that was not comparable to the wound in his heart.
"Mom what is this? Please tell Fatan, Mom. What did Intan and his mother say until you decided to leave?" ask Fatan again, this time while holding back the movement of the hand of Miss Maryam who was putting baby items into a medium-sized bag. His old face seemed to be covered in tears, no matter what Bu Sukri told them until they decided to leave without a word like now.
Maryam stopped her activity, turned for a moment to the daughter-in-law and wiped the water that flooded her face.
"Just ask your wife, your heart is too sore to repeat everything" murmured Miss Maryam as if feeling depressed and bearing a very heavy burden.
Since the baby Indi again and brought home, Miss Maryam has always been kind and friendly to him. Especially after Fatan decided to change for the better.
Fatan relented, letting Maryam get busy with her affairs again and she moved closer to her crying wife while occasionally kissing her baby's face.
"Darling, look at me in the eye. Do you not trust your husband? Not like Intan and his mother said, I swear." Fatan tried to grab Indi's hand and clasped it tightly with a face wet by tears.
Indi looked into the husband's eyes, a scar clearly visible in the glare of his sunken eyes.
"What have you heard, Mom? Didn't you just leave and refuse to explain everything to me? And now who am I to trust, Mom? It all sounds crazy."