TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 52. DARA'S SECRET.
"Become right, Zaki. Hurry up and finish this drama and we'll go home!" ma'am Ambar supports Dara.
Zaki complied and stood upright staring straight at Indi's face which was still as unwilling. But none of that will mean anything anymore now.
"Indi sister," Zaki sizzled coldly.
His eyes fixed on the woman who had only two hours ago become his wife, but his heart wound could no longer be saved. Infidelity and betrayal is the number one mistake he can never forgive.
"Mas, don't ..." Pinta Indi who immediately knew where Zaki was going.
His hands fused together at the chest, with tears streaming down his cheeks that were smudged due to the faded make up.
Zaki's breathing goes up and down, but the green video has stopped in play because of orders from Dara. But all the scenes there seemed to be spinning endlessly in his head, making his anger even more so.
"Saudari Indira Aulia Sari ...."
"Mas, no! Indi please!" Indi shuffled about to hug Zaki's legs, but Zaki quickly dodged until Indi could not reach him.
Zaki's tears dripped, a name he had only spoken two hours ago in the qobul ijab. Now he will return in the talaq pledge. His heart was sliced, yet he could not accept the slightest betrayal that even happened before they were married. But Zaki is still grateful, all open before they can taste the household.
"Please give me one more chance, Mom. We're just getting married, Indi promises to change after this." Indi tried to get up and walked slowly closer to the unmoved Zaki to continue avoiding him.
"Mas, Indi please! We just got married, Mom. Now that you are more entitled to me, please don't do this, Mas. Don't you want to have funny kids from me?" jerit Indi is still trying to catch up with Zaki who continues to step back away from Indi.
Dara sprightly, looking at the scene of the cats that seemed like it would take a long time. He and Bu Ambar finally helped chase and hold Indi's movement so that it could no longer go anywhere.
"Zaki, hurry!" the decree of Bu Ambar who still survives restrains the hand of Indi who began to rebel.
"Mas! Don't 'em, Mom! Indi just love you, Mas. Indi is just a fad like Mas Fatan, please do not talk Indi, Mas. Indi your wife!"
Plaakkkkk
A hard slap landed smoothly on Indi's cheek, a red scar forming the picture of the five fingers sticking perfectly on his cheek.
"Mr?" great-granddaughter Indi did not think that Dara had slapped him.
"Did you say that? A whim? Is it something you said? Could it be that since long ago your fad it made everything so messy you know? even now the Mbak household was destroyed because of your fad that always crossed the line!"
"Your path, Indi!"
Plaakkkkk
Plaakkkkk
Again, two slaps floated smoothly on Indi's left and right cheeks until her cheeks felt numb because of the strong slap.
Indi was about to collapse to the ground but Bu Ambar swiftly held him down so as not to collapse. Dara returned to her original position, helping Bu Ambar to hold onto Indi. In front of Zaki Indi seemed increasingly intrigued until his two shoulders seemed to shake violently.
"Zaki, hurry up, kid. From the beginning, my mother was convinced that she was not a good girl. Thank God, now God opens the door of truth before he makes it into our family and embarrasses us for his petty behavior" Ambar said.
It felt like Bu Ambar scratched and grabbed Indi's hair to teach her a lesson, but it felt like the slap from Dara was enough to make Indi lost the words to interrupt them again.
A long sigh rang out from Zaki's lips, followed by one sacred sentence that he had spoken the second time.
" Sister Indira Aulia Sari, from this moment I am talking with talak three, and from this moment I release you from all your obligations towards me and vice versa. I release you and I return you to your family."
Indi's cry broke, he roared again and his body was let down to the ground by Bu Ambar and Dara. Satisfied grin looks real on Dara's face. Nothing is in vain, all the money and energy that Dara has spent just to be able to plan everything until this smooth.
At the same time, Miss Maryam came out of the house and was very surprised to see the condition of Indi which was so alarming. Miss Maryam ran quickly to find Indi and hugged her tightly as if she did not want her daughter to be sad.
"Oh my God, what's wrong with you, son? What's this really about?" cecar Bu Maryam while brushing the hair that covers Indi's face.
Dara stared at the miris towards the two mother and child couples, I don't know when his heart felt empty and empty when he realized that he never got the hug of a mother as warm as Indi felt at this time, even though he was guilty but Miss Maryam would always be on his side.
"Oh my God, son. Who would dare slap you?" exclaimed Miss Maryam was shocked when she saw both of Indi's cheeks were flushed and there was a five-finger stamp there.
Indi was just stunned to not be able to answer, so Dara took over the question and answered it.
"The two who slapped Indi, ma'am. Why?"
Ms. Maryam rose with eyes staring nyalang, since long ago she never accepted if anyone hurt her favorite child, Indi. Although Indi was wrong, Miss Maryam would always put up her body to defend her.
"You, how dare ...."
"What, Mom? Do you want to give Dara a slap? Please ... but do you want everyone to know that ...." Dara whispered in Maryam's ear.
And somehow the face that had been sharply defiant, now turned pale and frightened.
"You ... You .... But how?" nervous Miss Maryam while stepping back away from Dara who now put her sweet face that suddenly looks creepy in the eyes of Miss Maryam.
"How, Ma? Still want to slap Dara?"
Miss Maryam shook her head quickly and retreated regularly until it finally fell on Indi and they rolled on the ground before finally becoming the laughingstock of the guests.
Resisting her embarrassment, Miss Maryam pulled Indi's body and brought her into the house with cheers from the guests who were furious with them. Afterwards without the command of the guests who felt the event would not be able to continue continued to disperse one by one.
Fatan himself has been taken to the hospital by Dara's hired men, although he hurt whatever his heart because of Fatan's immoral actions to him but Dara is still Dara, who will always feel sorry to see someone who is helpless and in need of help.
"Wait waiting" interrupted Bu Ambar when he saw Dara stepping to follow into his house which was already deserted from the land.
"Yes, Mom?" Dara turned around and waited for Ambar to get nearby.
"What did you actually whisper to Miss Maryam, that made her so scared?"
Dara sighed softly. "What do you want to know?"
"Make readers, let them not rest' neror us until the next update."
Dara smiled a little. "Let it, Mom. Otherwise they all run away knowing the secret. This is a strategy so they wait for us every day, right?"