TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 189. TALAK ME!
Dara approached Fatan, in his face attached to the face of the man who had given him two children.
"Congratulations, Mom. Now you've not only betrayed one woman, but two. Congratulations on the incurable wound in our hearts."
"Sorry," muttered Fatan lowered his head, not daring to stare at Dara's beaver face.
Bu Ambar grinned in disdain at Fatan, especially when Intan began to re-move in his arms. Although Fatan had been rejected but with no idea of the shame the girl still hugged him.
"Baseless women are shameless." Ms. Ambar interrupted.
Intan glared but did not dare to say anything against Bu Ambar, afraid of his hand being twisted again. Just now it feels like his hand is still numb because in the twist Bu ambar earlier.
"Now, take all your new family away from my house, Mas. You are not entitled to this house, I only allow indi who live here not you let alone a stranger," firmly Dara while glancing at the cynical Intan and Bu Sukri who still put on a face as if innocent.
Fatan began to step up, followed by Intan behind him. Bu Sukri was walking after them.
"Wait, Mom." Indi interrupted.
Fatan turned around, his eyes looking sparkling. "Yes, In? You want to apologize, Mom?"
Indi took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.
"Right of me, Mommy."
Fatan's eyes widened to hear Indi's request, his mouth even gaped so distrustful of his hearing. But inversely proportional to Intan, a sweet girl with a look that does not fit the nature of it smiled broadly triumphant.
"I-in .. You're kidding me right, baby ?" ask Fatan with a trembling voice.
Indi smiled bitterly, while Dara and Bu Ambar seemed to put on a fed-up look.
"What did you say, Mom? The darling? Aren't you wrong? If you love me, there's no such thing as a second marriage even after we've just had kids.". Indi screamed in frustration, a cry that since last night in his custody poured over with a heartbreaking sobbing.
Indi even hit his chest because of the agonizing tightness, Dara took the initiative to hug Indi, embrace him while rubbing his arm.
He knows what it feels like, because he first felt he was in that position even in different conditions. But the pain is of course the same, even done by the same person.
"What do you mean by that, Mother? You should be grateful that Mas Fatan did not divorce you, now even support Sokan ask in talak. Are you sure you can feed your premature child later when he gets divorced from my husband?" sindir Intan spicy.
Bu Ambar went back up, he glared angrily at diamond. Until the girl quickly hid behind Fatan's body.
"Have been quiet, diamond! Stop pumping things. Better now you get in the car with your mother, and wait there. Don't say much anymore" hardened Fatan while pushing his diamond body backwards.
Intan staggered back, then held on to her mother's hand so as not to topple over.
"Fatan!" bentak Bu Sukri did not like every time Fatan was rude to his son.
If usually Fatan will be silent every time angry Bu Sukri this time no, he challenged by looking at Bu Sukri's eyes sharply.
Bu sukri shrieked, apparently the threat of the fatan also hit him until he fell silent and no longer resisted.
"Get in the car, now!" fatan's firm again, undeniable.
Bu Sukri was forced to obey the words of Fatan, letting their luggage stay in place and get into the car by pulling diamonds also slammed the door.
Braakkk
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Fatan turned around, looking at Indi with a glare.
"Let's go in, In. You must be tired of standing here too long, after all you're new surgery should not be in this condition." Dara guides Indi into the house, followed by Bu Ambar and Fatan behind her.
Dara and Indi sat on the living room sofa, while Bu Ambar continued his steps towards the kitchen to fetch drinking water. Fighting with diamonds apparently made him dehydrated.
"In, let me talk to you." Fatan said softly from the front of the doorway, not daring to step in because Dara's eyes seemed to pierce his inner niche.
"Other thing you want to talk about, Mom? It's all clear, let me give up. Divorce me, and we live each other's lives right now." Indi lowered his head to hide his sobs, not willing to feel if a man like Fatan found himself crying over his departure for another woman.
"You'd better go, Mom. Indi said, everything is clear. Nothing else can be fixed, even you have the heart to hurt Indi when she has not even recovered from the pain of giving birth to your daughter," she upset.
"But I have to explain the truth, I don't want you to misunderstand all this, it's not what it looks like, In. Let me explain everything, the truth. Please, "please ask Fatan with a clear face, even he cupped his two hands to his chest.
Indi is eye-to-eye with Dara, still hesitating to let Fatan explain everything which means his heart must be ready to feel pain.
"Have it, let him explain after that just make a decision. It's also not good to just make a decision for one reason, it's better to hear the explanation from the others as well." Bu Ambar interrupted as he walked back to the front with baby Indi whining in his cradle, behind him looked Bu Maryam following with a tired face.
Bu Ambar gave the baby to Indi, and the indi immediately began to suckle her.
"Come in, explain everything. You have fifteen minutes." Ambar turned to Fatan.
Fatan nodded, taking a seat opposite Indi and the others. Then look at the sad face of the child who is currently breastfeeding on Indi.
"So .. in fact this marriage is not the desire of Mas, mas in trap and forced to marry diamonds."
All eyes looked at Fatan carefully, opening their ears as wide as possible to hear his explanation. Despite the pain that Indi felt, but now he knows what he should do to respond to everything.
"So that's the story, Mas really fucked up right now. Moreover ... apparently during this time the Bu sukri family had hidden all the inheritance of the deceased parents of Mas for their own benefit," muttered Fatan ending his story.
Suddenly they all gasp.
"What, Mas? Didn't you say that all your property, including your parents' estate, was sold to pay their debts?" dara said unconsciously.