TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 197. WANNA RETURN.
"A-anu, anu .. actually ...." Fatan stammered unable to answer Miss Maryam's question, let alone Miss Maryam looking at him with a razor sharp gaze.
Miss Maryam stepped closer, with unblinking glances blasting into the eyes of the man who was still officially her daughter-in-law.
"B- Hm ... Ms. .., I'm I ...."
"What?" snapped by Bu Maryam after arriving in front of Fatan's face, his face was right in front of Fatan's face which suddenly turned pale BS corpse.
"Who's up, Mom?" ask Indi who heard a noise from the kitchen and decided to see what was happening in front.
His feet stepped closer, and was somewhat shocked when he found Fatan in front of his house. With the condition that is still the same as yesterday when he left Indi's house, even the clothes he wore were still the same.
Indi is sanctioned if Intan takes care of it well, the period of the shirt has not changed since yesterday.
"Would you come here again, Mom? Shouldn't you be having fun with your new wife?" sindir Indi by stark.
Fatan gasped, but what Indi said was true. If it were not for the selfishness of Bu sukri and intan of course at this time Fatan would not be here anymore.
"Go, Fatan. Don't bring your problems to us, let us live quietly without you. It would even be better if you were Indi talak right now, so that there would be no more business between us than your children," tukas Miss Maryam who is already uncomfortable with the existence of Fatan in the house.
Lazy if the arrival of his soldiers who are noble will come again and pretentious in the house. If you remember that time it felt like Miss Maryam wanted to play shaman to teach them a lesson.
"But, but ... I can't 'Bu.". Fatan's voice began to sound clear, even now his hand seemed to hold his stomach which suddenly sounded quite loud.
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Fatan's face flushed red, especially the sound of his loud stomach was sure to be heard directly by Indi and his mother. Fatah looked down deeply, not daring to raise her face looking at Indi and her mother.
Indi sighed softly, tucked in a sense of heartlessness in his heart to see the condition of the man who is still legitimate to be her husband. Because without Fatan said anything Indi knew that diamond and his mother did not treat him well at all.
"You haven't eaten yet, Mum?" ask Indi flat.
Miss Maryam looked at Indi with a dislike, because she knew that her son must have been devastated just because he saw the state of Fatan which was quite alarming at this time.
"Indi," said Miss Maryam gave the code Indi.
But Indi even shook his head slowly and held his mother's fingers. "although Mas Fatan was still Indi's husband, ma'am."
Fatan raised his face, as if getting a breath of fresh air from Indi's words just now.
Miss Maryam snarled, then turned around and walked away.
Miss Maryam disappeared behind the door of the main room, where baby Indi was sleeping there. Then there was the sound of the door being closed and on the key from the inside, it seemed that Miss Maryam really did not like Fatan very much. He even forgot that he was soaking noodles in the kitchen which may have been expanding for too long.
"Let's go in, Mas." Indi stepped before Fatan entered the house and went straight to the kitchen to continue his cooking activities that had been delayed.
With a bow Fatan followed Indi's steps, heart pain when he saw the body of the woman who used to be adored and made him willing to leave the woman as good as Dara was starting to be thin and unkempt. The inner pressure and misery he gave her was the cause of it all, Fatan knew for sure. In addition to the fact that Indi must accept at this time if Fatan is married again, of course the heart of the woman who has given birth to a child for him is very hurt.
But look at him, now he is even so attentive to himself who was left hungry and stranded on the road by Bu Sukri and the cunning Intan.
"The smell is not ripe, you eat a pair of eggs first yes, Mas."
Indi's words disperse Fatan's daydream, and Fatan reluctantly nodded. His deeply wrapped stomach had no choice but to choose what would go into his essential food. Even though at this time he will only give him rice and salt, he will definitely receive the important stomach filled first.
A plate of warm rice with egg side dishes and soy sauce has been presented in front of Fatan, not to forget Indi also put a cup of water there as a complement to eating for Fatan.
Fatan's eyes suddenly fogged up, remembered by him when they used to have nothing even to be able to eat eggs was very difficult to buy. He looked up, looking at Indi who had a flat face in front of him.
"Thank you, In. Thank you," said Fatan as he rubbed the tears that accidentally fell from the corner of his eye.
"Eat, Mas. After that you can tell me what happened," muttered Indi slowly.
Fatan nodded, because his stomach was so hungry he ate food with a simple side dish with pleasure. Even Indi had added rice to his plate because Fatan seemed not full with just one plate of rice.
A few minutes passed, now the plate in front of Fatah has been filled. After spending one large glass of water Fatan started his story with Indi.
"Once again I thank you, In. Even after all the wounds that Mas gave you, you still want to be kind enough to feed Mas."
Indi let out a long breath. "I'm self-conscious, Mas. It's possible that this is all the recompense of what I used to do that shamelessly ruined my brother's own household by seizing you. Remembering that, I don't feel like I have a face to get angry with, and my own mistakes may be bigger than that."
"Here we go, we don't have to talk about the past anymore. Everything that has passed is considered a valuable life lesson. Forgive the Mas who again has made your heart hurt, but really this is not the desire of Mas, In. Mas dared to swear," said Fatan with teary eyes, looking at Indi with a fixed as if hoping that the woman who had filled the niches of his heart could trust him.
"Who should I trust, my friend? Everything that happened is proof. I wouldn't have the power to refuse even if it happened in front of me, would I? I'm not who, Mom. Only a poor woman still wishes there was a fortune for me to raise my son. For other matters, I have surrendered to the Almighty. In order to show you the best way, I don't want to interfere anymore, Mas's up to you." Indi described the length that he currently feels.
And all that sounds like a slap to Fatan, who though intentionally or never considers Indi and the baby in his birth as a burden.
"Don't you want to know how Mas got here this time, In? Maybe after Mas tell me everything you'll be able to come to a new conclusion?" ask Fatan expectantly.
Indi glanced at Fatan at a glance, the sincere gaze that emanated from the eyes of the man made him wantonly to believe. But the logic forbids.
"Just tell me, what is it. Problems believe it or not, let us determine behind," concluded Indi resigned.