TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)

TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 190. AFTER THIS HOW?


 The car driven by Fatan and diamonds also Bu Sukri has driven away from the garage of the house.


 Indi let out a long sigh, a worried mind made him more silent. Silent royally for a while, all busy with their own thoughts. Ms. Maryam returned to the living room after putting the sleeping baby Indi back in the room, as well as carrying a tray containing drinks for all of them.


"So ... how did you decide, in? After knowing everything?" tanya Dara opened the conversation again, after chugging the warm tea brought by Miss Maryam to wet her throat.


"Oh, ma'am it feels all too complicated. Maybe while Indi will stay here, until all is calmer." Indi said softly, a bitter smile he reviewed because it felt to say even so he had no right.


 Dara mangosteen, then back to silence. His stomach feels tired and cramp at this time, maybe because after a long time only this time he returned angry until it made his head feel exploded.


 Dara rested her back on the backrest, while exhaling a long breath.


"The Word is outrageous." Miss Maryam began to growl, only this time the old woman dared to express her heart after a long time could only hold it alone..


"The rules are so your son wants you, ma'am. In fact, he was willing to take it from Dara." Bu Ambar refuted, with a slight grin on his lips.


 There was still a little bit of grudge in his heart about the past, it would not be easy to accept all the humiliation Indi and Fatan had done to their families. Even up to months they are still the gossip of the community because of apes.


 Ms. Maryam was silent, not brave but what Ms. Ambar said was true . After all, if you are determined to fight Ambar, then, it will be fatal as a result especially see the body of Bu Ambar is quite contained and his own body is thin because of the stress of many problems make Bu Maryam will think thousands of times to fight muscle with Bu Ambar.


"Finally you feel too, right, Indi? How does it feel when your husband betrays you before your eyes? Still mending this who is a foreigner co-star, try you think Dara's feelings first when you know the affair of her husband is you, her own sister? Which even now is still dear to him? Hih if I become Dara I no longer want to know you and your family, let alone give help. Hih so upset me," Bu Ambar's nagging even provoked emotions.


 Dara reached out her hand stroking Bu Ambar's back, still in a leaning position on the sofa.


"Have it, Bun, let it pass. We just focus the same that exists now, besides if there is no incident it is not necessarily now Dara became the mother's daughter-in-law, and not necessarily also the mother became Dara's father-in-law."


 Ambar's mom clucked. "Yes too."


 Indi still lowered his head, not daring to answer what. He realized that everything was happening because of his mistake, and even though no one knew it but he regretted it all, very much.


"In, you take it easy here huh. Later if there is anything or the people back again yell, insyaallah residents must help you really. Mbak want to leave first yes, if you can solve your problems well, mbak just wanted to ask further the same Mas Fatan it does not feel polite because he is no longer a nobody mbak. So if later you're calmer you should quickly solve your problems huh." Dara stroked Indi's arm gently.


 Indi nodded slowly. "Yes, Ma'am thanks Ma'am and Bu Ambar for helping to expel them earlier. Honestly, if they stay here, it's like hell, Mba."


 Indi gave a small smile and nodded, then without warning pulled Bu Ambar's hand and kissed him reverence.


"Thank you, ma'am, I've advised Indi. God willing Indi will try to be better again and will not repeat the same mistakes as before."


 Bu Ambar was surprised by Indi's treatment, but he quickly controlled his expression even though a thin smile could not be separated from his lips.


"Yes, well fine here but remember never to trouble my daughter-in-law. He has been very good with you, do not visit," said Bu Ambar with a slightly softer tone than before even though the word is still the same ketusnya.


"Mother" muttered Dara, reprimanding her mother-in-law.


"No papa, Ma'am who Bu Ambar said is right all right. As much as possible Indi and mother will not bother Mbak, there has been too much help that Mbak loves us. In the future let us take care of it ourselves," sidelines Indi softly.


 Dara sighed softly.


"Well, that's good. Self-conscious," said Ambar again, no matter the look of Miss Maryam who began to be uncomfortable.


"Yes, ma'am said yes. You be careful here, often play at home if you are free." Dara chimed.


 Indi nodded and delivered the departure of Dara and Bu Ambar to the front of the terrace.


 After Dara and Bu Ambar are not seen again, Indi hastened to close the gate of the house and did not forget to lock it. Trauma will be the arrival of Fatan and diamond who arrived and immediately smuggled in without permission because Indi never locked the gate. For fear that Dara would suddenly visit and he could not quickly open the gate.


"In, I'm gonna talk to you for a second ." Miss Maryam stopped Indi who wanted to step into the room to see her baby.


"What's up, Mom? Indi wants to see the little one first," said Indi while continuing the step towards the room that was previously occupied by Fatan and Intan by seizing of course.


 After making sure the baby is still asleep with a fan that lights up because the room only has one small window as a ventilation, ' he said , Indi returned to the living room with slow steps then sat down near the mother who looked restless.


"What's up, Mom? Why are you so nervous?" ask Indi while stroking his mother's old fingers.


"So, you said from now on we will try ourselves to go forward. But, this is the big city of Indi, what we want to do to be able to connect life. The loan money that was given by Dara was left only small, at least enough to eat us and your child's needs until the end of this month. Then what should we do?" muttered Miss Maryam with a restless tone.