
...💖💖💔💔...
"Who are you, so Safinta will come with you?" sri asked sarcastically, crossing her two hands in front of her chest.
Ariyani wants to tell the truth, but Arifin prevents her.
"We are --"
Grappings.
Arifin clasped her fingers tightly, shaking her head, she said in a soft voice, "Don't now, mah! What we have will further complicate Safinta's life while in this house!"
"Tomorrow to meet me in my study!" fransisco told Safinta before he invited his parents to leave the Raharja family home.
"Take good care of yourself, son.my house will always be open to you!" ariyani said in Safinta's ear.
Sri looked at the annoyance of Ariyani and Safinta alternately, the base of the shameless woman, what is the relationship between Ariyani and Safinta! Until it looks like caring women do not know themselves with this damn woman! Heh they're both the same!
Ariyani, Arifin and Francisco leave Raharja's house with upset feelings mixed with emotions.
"Why papa prevent mama from telling the truth! Look how Sri treated our daughter!" said Ariyani with clear feathers that flooded her cheeks.
"I think it's good papa prevents mama from telling Sri the truth earlier. Mama saw for herself how the old woman treated Safinta. What else if he knows, mama is Safinta's biological mother. Surely he will be more rude and cruel to Safinta." said Francisco behind the steering wheel.
"What are your plans now, Francisco? Mama doesn't want to see your daughter continue to be hurt at her in-laws' house. What's more now they live with 2 hearts in one roof. That would definitely be very difficult for Safinta!" Ariyani.
"Mama is very right, we better see the development going forward" said Arifin.
"Until when do you have to wait, pah? After all this time we searched, waiting for the day when we met our biological daughter, why can't we say it right now? How long are we gonna let our daughter suffer?" cecar Ariyani, looking at the husband with a questionable gaze, leaving her sobs.
🥀🥀
Maulana took Safinta up the stairs, "We have to talk, baby!" he said occasionally looking at Safinta's face.
While Zee was already in the guest room, Santi had returned home with a driver. Sri has returned to her room with a winning heart.
Sreek.
"You better not sleep here, spend the night with your new wife!" safinta said, even though her heart felt tight and sick.
"Safinta, baby! Give me a chance to explain it to you! I really do, baby!" maulana said with two hands gripping Safinta's arms.
Sreek.
Tok to tok.
"Safinta, baby! Open the door, we need to talk, it's not like you imagined, baby! Listen to my explanation! Sweetheart! Sorry for me! You haven't slept yet! Open the door, baby!" maulana said in frustration from behind the door.
Until a while, Maulana was at the door, occasionally banging on the door of the room, calling out Safinta's name, hoping Safinta would listen to his explanation, let alone explanation. To open Maulana the door was not.
Safinta shrunk her body, leaning behind the front door hugging her two legs, crying out as she did, shedding all her feelings by closing her mouth.
He ran and drowned his face on the pillow, what's my fault God, what is it like living without parents? Is this as hard as the life I have to live? Should I be happy because my husband married my best friend? Do I have to scold her for taking Lana's ka from me? Can I share my husband with her? Am I still able to stand up straight, showing my cheerful face?
Tok to tok.
"Zee, can I come in!" maulana asked after knocking on the guest room door.
Chequek.
Zee immediately walked over and sat on the edge of the mattress, he linked to his two hands, with his head lowered. With so many things he thought.
"Did mama also prepare clothes for you, Zee?" maulana asked when she realized the clothes Zee was wearing were different.
"Looks like that, did Lana talk to Safinta? What did Safinta say? Does Safinta understand?" cecar Zee who was now looking at Maulana who was standing in front of him.
Maulana shook her head, "I haven't said it yet, Safinta didn't open me the door. We have to give him Zee time, at least tomorrow I can try to talk to him." Maulana explained by throwing her breath violently.
"Are you going to sleep here, mom? Aren't you going to sleep in your room?" asked Zee with a shriveled forehead.
Maulana walks towards the bathroom, "I take a shower first. I'll move into our room, if Safinta lets me in. But you heard me talking, Safinta didn't open the door!"
Zee pacing back and forth in front of the big bed, how is this, mas Lana will sleep here if Safinta does not open the door for him. What am I supposed to do? Am I going to sleep in one bed with Lana? But now that I'm Lana's wife, it's natural that we sleep in the room, gosh, I'm stupid, what am I thinking! This marriage is the fault of aunt Sri, this shouldn't have happened! You must take responsibility for this, Aunt Sri!
"What are you doing, Zee?" asked Maulana who was already standing in front of the bathroom door.
Seriate.....
...💔💔💔💔...
Thank you for stopping by to read, don't forget the thumbs sway to like.
Favoritin if you like 😊😊