TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 199.
Fatah breathed a long breath, neutralizing the rumble that rained down on his chest.
" That's what happened, In. He was forced to walk from the border of the city to this house. Mas has no place to go home other than here, In the place where Mas's beloved wife is," said Fatah after revealing everything to Indi who had just quietly responded.
Indi smiled wryly, no longer believing in the word Fatan said of himself beloved wife. Because if that were true, there would be no second wife in Fatan's life even if it meant a forced one.
"You ... believe me, don't you, In?" asked Fatan again, with a heart and looked at the face of the woman who was still officially his wife.
Highlight the eyes that imply great hope to be received in the house.
After breathing out slowly, Indi held the gaze that he had piled on the table in front of him. While listening to the story of Fatan which for him is too dramatic.
" I don't know, Mom. Can I still trust you after what happened between us?" muttered Indi calmly, although it can not be denied at this time his heart does not stop throbbing pain.
Fatah Mende is legitimate. "Mas's been trying to be honest about everything the same as you, In. All of this is done so that you can come back to believe in Mas. Trust me, In Mas loves you so much. It's just you, In."
"Lied!" Indi stood up, he unintentionally raised his tone while talking to Fatan.
His heart ached, he would not forget how much his heart ached now when easily the man who had repeatedly incised the wounds in his heart said only to love him. It's bullshit! All of that must be just nonsense, because at this time he is in need of help. So thought Indi.
Fatan looked dumbfounded probably did not expect that Indi would talk hard to him. It is possible that in the mind of Fatan Indi still as before that will be very easy to submit with his seductive sometimes seductive seduction.
"I-Indi .. dear ...." Fatan tried to grab Indi's hand, trying his hardest to let Indi again want to listen to himself with all the reasons.
"Shut up, mom!" snapped Indi while distancing himself from the reach of Fatan who continued to try to approach him.
Fatan was stunned, then silent on the spot when Indi pointed at his face with his index finger which had never even been raised in front of him.
"I-Indi .. calm down, please don't do this, dear." Fatan is still trying to persuade even though now it looks nervous.
Indi shook his head, continuing to retreat until he reached the edge of the sink. Stop there and look at Fatan with a stern look.
"That's enough, Mas," muttered Indi in a flat and cold tone.
Fatan felt his throat choked, everything he had ever known from the Indi that used to be now seemed to disappear. Indi who used to be very adoring and gentle to him now no longer exists, there is only Indi who is firm and hard even now his gaze implies a very hatred.
"Get out of here before I run out of patience, ma'am." Indi pointed out.
Fatan immediately wavered, if not there then where will he go. Let alone to ride a trip to his village, a single sheet of money he did not have at all. Because since getting married with Intan all the money in the girl must be in his hands, he said it was his tradition so. Whereas with Indi Fatan never gave him all the money he had, sometimes even tend to be stingy on his wife.
"Why are you still standing there, Mom? Quickly leave before I yell for everyone here to get out of his house and beat you up." Indi threatened, with a little spice of lies at the end. Well, let alone the residents, the neighbors next door to this house also Indi did not know his name. So how would they come if he shouted.
"Ta- but ,In ... It's ..."
"Otherwise, Mas? I've fed you well without arguing or discussing anything that would hurt me, but I myself who digelunjak and even discuss the obvious thing that I can not accept sincerely, Mas. Do you still have a brain? Or have you pawned to marry that little girl?" Attack Indi with an annoyed face.
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"Remember, I just ...."
"Already! Stop talking!"
Miss Maryam came while holding a crying baby Indi in her arms.
He stepped with a prosthetic face approaching Indi who gave the baby to him. Then he looked back at Fatan with a sharp look.
" I'm sorry, Bu but Fatan just ...."
"What only? Forcing my son to understand everything you've done? Without thinking about her feelings even a little?" sergeant Ma'am Maryam fast so Fatan can't finish his sentence.
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Fatan was stunned, unable to answer the question of the mother-in-law who now seemed very hateful to him.
"Sorry ...."
"That's enough, stop apologizing because it won't change anything, Fatan. It is better now that you leave this house, Dara can be angry with us if she finds out you are here. Do you want Dara to throw us out of here because of you, and your baby child must live in the streets there? Think, Fatan," interrupted Miss Maryam again even while pointing at her own head with an annoyed face.
"Why do you guys ah mean us, why don't we just go back to the village, Mom? We have a comfortable home, right? We can start all over again, Fatan the promise will change." Fatan pleaded while cupping his hands on his chest. Hope there is a little gap in Miss Maryam's heart to be able to forgive herself.
Indi seemed to rub the corner of her eyes there, on the dining table chair where she was breastfeeding her baby. Fatan had seen the baby's face that was more and more similar to him, his heart was filled, wanting to feel like he had rushed to hug the baby if only his condition was not like this.
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Fatan awoke from his daydream, as Ms. Maryam's fingers pushed her shoulders hard enough that she staggered back.
"You hear yes, Fatan and remember this in your brain that either still exists or not." Miss Maryam said with a deflated chest like holding back emotions that are ready to explode at any time.
Again Fatan can only be silent, even his tongue feels faint to just say one word. He could only helplessly look into the eyes of Bu Maryam who seemed to be able to pierce through his heart.
" We ... leave your house because of your dishonesty about your work and your relationship with Intan and his family. You are not decisive from the beginning until we choose to calm down here. But not yet had this calm heart thought to take a stand, you came again with the child does not know yourself as your wife. Do you know how hurt we were at the news? And now, we've decided to never go back to your house again, please enjoy it all and divorce my son. I'm not gonna leave my son in honey."