The 2nd Wedding
Chapter 343

"I want to go home" replied Naila.

The elevator doors opened and they got into the elevator and went straight down to the ground floor. After meeting with Febri, Naila was silent to make Jeta go awry.

Now they are in the car and heading home to Refan's house.

"Nai.. What's going on?" ask Jeta.

"Sorry Bang, I can't say it right now. Later after home yes" replied Naila pleading.

Jeta could only reply to her in silence. Naila needs some calm. Jeta can only pray in his heart that nothing bad happens between Naila and the woman who is none other than the ex-wife of his birth father Naila.

Arriving at Refan's house, Naila immediately got out of the car and walked in hastily. Even until he did not say hello when he opened the door.

At that time, Refan was talking with Kinan and his parents. Refan and Kinan are shocked by the arrival of Naila and Jeta. They didn't expect Naila and Jeta to be home from work so soon.

"Darling..Have you come home?" ask Kinan.

Naila immediately approached her parents and looked at the two with a gaze that was very difficult for Refan and Kinan to interpret.

Naila immediately sat down limply on the floor right in front of Refan and Kinan.

"Pa.. Ma... Why are you lying to me? Why is there still a secret? How many more past secrets about my life Ma.. Pa?" ask Naila while sobbing.

Refan and Kinan looked at each other and were very surprised by what was happening to Naila at the moment. Jeta, Jelita and Tagor were also no less surprised to see the scenery in front of them.

"What do you mean, baby?" tanya Refan began to ask.

"Hiks... Why Papa and Mama did not tell me that if it turns out my birth Papa killed Opa and Omaku.. Hiks. hiks. "the cry of Naila broke.

Kinan immediately covered his face with both of his hands to cover up his shock.

"What is this Jeta?" whispered Jelita to her son.

"A. I don't know Ma. I don't know what Naila's asking" Jeta replied confusedly.

Was this what kept Naila silent a thousand languages after coming out of the woman's office? What exactly is going on? ask Jeta in your heart.

Jeta pulled her non-itchy hair. He was very confused as to what to do at the moment. She couldn't see her beloved girl crying hysterically and desperately like that.

"Maaaas" said Kinan.

"I'll calm down" said Refan, trying to calm Naila down.

Refan crouched down in front of Naila and held Naila's shoulder.

"Is it really all Pa? Is it true what I heard? My real papa killed Opa and Oma?" ask Naila again.

Kinan was now also seated in front of Naila at this time. He hugged his daughter's body tightly. Trying to give power to Naila.

"Right, dear." replied Refan.

"Tidaaaaaaaaaak" cried Naila, her cries growing louder.

"O Allah" said Jeta when he heard the reply of Refan. Jeta sits limp on the sofa of the family room of Refan's house.

"Iaaang" call Kinan.

"I'm Ma's killer's son... I am the son of a sinner. I'm haraaaam Maaaaaaa's son" Naila said hysterically.

"I don't think anyone said you were like that. Who has said that to you, who is it?" ask Refan angrily.

"Darling is not dear.you are a good child.you are also the child of a good person. Every human being has mistakes, baby. It is not his fault that we must judge but respect his repentance.. Papa you've served his punishment as a human being who did wrong in this world baby. While he was serving his sentence he got guidance but Allah loved him so much that he did not feel the punishment for a long time. God called him dear to return to his side. Papa you are a good person, so is your dear Mama" Kinan said trying to calm down.

Refan held both shoulders of Naila.

"Look at my dear Papa. "persuade meek Refan.

Naila was still crying. Refan raised Naila's chin.

"Whatever a man's fault is not what God looks upon dear. God will judge how the person regrets all his mistakes. Your father has regretted his actions and has repented. Papa you have apologized to all of us, apologized to God. Papa you died peacefully and InshaAllah husnul khotimah "refr.

"Hiks. hicks... " Naila was still crying a mouthful.

"Honey. Please take Naila to the room. He needs rest to be calm. When you are calm, you are ready. Papa will tell allaha yes. "persuade Refan.

"Let's go to my room" asked Kinan.

Kinan pulled Naila's body and helped her stand up. Then lead Naila to walk towards her room. Now only Refan, Jeta, Jelita and Tagor are in the family room.

Jelita looked at her son.

"Now tell us all Jeta. What happened to Naila? Why did it arrive at Naila's house like that?" ask Jelita.

"Ta. Yesterday Naila and I met Auntie who we met yesterday at Om's restaurant. Aunt Febri who is none other than the ex-wife of Papa Naila" replied Jeta.

"What's? So Naila met Febri earlier? Why don't you tell Om, Jeta?" tanya Refan was surprised.

"Ma. I'm sorry Om, Naila asked for my help to bring her together with Aunt Febri. Naila said there was something she had to talk to Aunt Febri so I took her to Aunt Febri's office" Jeta said.

"So you heard what they were talking about?" ask Jelita in curiosity.

Jeta shook his head.

"I don't know Ma, I'm just waiting outside. Naila asked to speak with Aunt Febri, so I did not accompany her to meet Aunt Febri in her room" replied Jeta.

Now Jeta feels guilty for granting Naila's request yesterday. If you know this eventually, of course, he will not want to respond to Naila's request yesterday.

Naila was really desperate earlier, she was again injured for the mistakes of her parents. Seeing Naila crying like that, it felt like Jeta was eager to hold her and calm Naila down.

Jeta really regretted bringing Naila to meet with Febri.

"I'm sorry Om, I shouldn't have taken Naila to meet Aunt Febri" Jeta said guiltily.

Refan immediately grabbed his phone and dialed Febri's number. Good thing yesterday Refan immediately saved Febri's number.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Refan.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Sorry who is this?" ask Febri.

"It's Refan. Sorry Feb I interrupted your work time. I want to ask you something. What were you talking to Naila about when you met?" ask Refan directly without bases - stale.

Deg... O Allah.. did my words hurt the girl? ask Febri in heart.

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