The End of Two Semesters

The End of Two Semesters
Chapter 59 - Fierce Quarrel


Santi heard his phone ring. Fano called him, he wanted to take Santi and Anin out for a walk together. But, Santi long ago understand, because there is Arya next to him


“Why not be lifted, San?” ask Arya.


“Ehm .. not important,” answered.


“Fano.”


“Iya Fano called,” replied Santi.


“Oh, yes already yuk Anin, dad bathe you, let mom pick up the phone first,” invite Arya.


Arya went into the room, to bathe Anin. He let Santi receive a call from Fano. Want to strictly forbid Arya, if Santi is still storing flavor, yes free. Did Santi do it last night? So many red marks on his chest.


“I don't promise, Fan,” says Santi.


“Later to go to your house, yes a bit unfortunate, San,” said Fano.


Fano wants to take Santi and Anin away. I don't know where to go, Santi doesn't know. “Ya is here, Fan.” Somehow Santi even sent Fano to his house, even though there was Arya at his house.


Santi went into the room. He took a change of clothes for Anin, but he took his clothes not for home but to leave.


“San Anin's shirt is good? Where do you want to go?”


“Fano is coming here, he wants to pick me up and Anin, he wants to take Anin and me for a walk.” Santi replied without looking at Arya.


“What did you say? Want to take Anin for a walk with Fano? I don't allow!”


“Allowed or not I'll keep going, Ar!”


Arya did not expect Santi to be so unstable now, she really seemed to have been deceived by Fano.


“We'll go with papa Fano. Your biological father, son,” said Santi to Anin, brushing his hair. “Say Papa Fano wants to buy new clothes and lots of dolls for Anin.”


“Enough, San! You can't take her away with Fano!” erang Aryan's.


Anin just kept quiet, she seemed to know that she was not okay. After her hair was neat, Anin immediately approached Arya, she immediately grabbed Arya's body, as if she knew the meaning of her mother's words, who said she would meet Papa Fano.


Go to the bathroom to take a shower, and leave Anin to Arya. He hasn't had a shower since. Arya does not want Anin close to Fano even though Fano is Anin's real father. He is not willing if Fano takes Anin and Santi from him.


Santi came out of his room, he was already well dressed and dressed. He took Anin from Arya.


“You are absolutely outrageous San!”


“He deserves to know his papa, Mas!”


“You're the reason, San! You can't think, look back, San! He hurt you!”


“I don't care about that! We want a divorce, so please don't bother what I want!”


Arya just shook her head. He did not understand what his wife meant. Just because Naira asked for the condition of returning Arya to him, now the problem is getting tapered. Fano coming back brings a million memories to Santi.


“Come on, we wait for Papa Fano,” said Santi, then take Anin from Arya's sling.


Santi heard the doorbell ring. Rushing Santi opened it, and it looked as if Fano was standing firm and dashing.


“Hai, surely this is Anin huh?” said Fano by rubbing Anin's cheek. Anin nodded, but he immediately shifted his gaze.


“This is papa, son. Come with papa,” said Fano.


Anin brushed off the hand of Fano who wanted to take Anin from Santi's sling. “This is papa, son. Papamu,” said Fano a little pushy.


“Do not be forced, Fan. Not used to meeting, so he is like this, later if you are used to meeting will also want to kok,” said Santi.


“Ya already yuk streets equally papa? We buy clothes, buy dolls, toys, shoes, and more what Anin wants,” woo Fano. But Anin shook her head violently, and straight down from Santi's sling. He ran towards Arya who was standing behind Santi.


“Yah .. no au ..” Anin hugged Arya tightly, and said no with teary eyes.


“Who is he, San?” ask Fano.


“I should have asked you who it is!” aryan hatch. “You want to know who I am? I'm her father Anin, and Santi's husband!”


The two men stared at each other from a distance. Without a single one in sight would lend a hand to get acquainted. Santi caught the precarious situation between them. Santi acted quickly to dilute the atmosphere.


“Arya's Fano, and Fano's Arya. My husband, who I told you about last night,” said Santi.


“Oh, husband? Husband for a while, right? And you said you were getting a divorce, right?” fano said with a fixed gaze Arya. “I am Anin's real father!” Fano invites Arya to shake hands, and Arya replies.


“Oh yes? Her father Anin?” feran said coldly. “Try if you're Anin's real father. Now Anin what age, born what day, what date, what month, what year, born day or night, what time of birth, and how many hours of Santi contractions to wait for the insertion? Then know how many teeth Anin has grown in his gums now?”


“Don't be proud just for doing a sitter chapter assignment, and a dad's temporary assignment!” snapping Fano rough. He turned towards Santi to ask for support. “It feels like I can also pay a baby sitter for Anin? Soon you won't be here?”


“You are wrong! I won't let my wife and son go back to the man who dumped him!”


“You pretend to want to be an exemplary stepfather, huh?” fano Eject. “There is a good stepfather, loving, and loving stepdaughter. A stepfather marries his stepson!”


“Simply your words cannot be guarded! You live in a broken world! How can you be a good father if you can't keep up with what you say!” Now Arya stood up with a hardened face. Ready to crush the opponent in front of him. Anin who was in her carriage seemed to hide fear behind Arya's sturdy arm. “You don't deserve a love and sincerity!”


“Already! It's already! Don't quarrel!” peekik Santi panicked. He advanced towards Fano, pushing him slowly to move away from Arya. “Please, Fan ... Leave us first. We'll meet at the mall later, I'll catch up with you.”


Despite having been pushed out by Santi, Fano still had time to turn his head furiously towards Arya.


“Make sure he doesn't hurt my son!” fano threatened.


“You who hurt his heart by choking him all this time!” reply Arya fiery.


The two burned in hatred, measuring each other as to who was the best among them. Who is most entitled to have Anin. Real father, or stepfather.


Long after Fano left, Santi and Arya were still sitting quietly in the living room. Anin was still in Arya's lap, she was frightened, crying, and fell asleep in Arya's arms.


‘”So, you'll come back to him?” arya's sigh was heavy, breaking the ice between them.


“Fa—Fano do you mean?” sergeant Santi stutters.


“Who else if not him?” grunts Arya ketus. “How many men in your life have given up their responsibilities to you? Who dumped you after sipping all the honey?”


“Fano has changed, Ar,” says Santi slowly. “She already regrets everything.”


“And that's as easy as that you forgive him?” arya was disappointed.


“Everyone must have made a mistake in his life, right?” santi kelu said. “Now Fano is married, but he promised to leave his wife in order to marry me.”


“His own wife requested divorce, because it could not give offspring to Fano.”


“After Fano once handed you over with another man,” said Arya bitterly. “Do you still dare to risk returning to him?”


“Didn't you also teach me to give a second chance? And, learn from the first mistake?”


“But not to go back to her, Santi!” peekkik Aryans. “Not to give you a chance because he will snatch you and Anin from my life!” erang Arya fucked up.


“Isn't it fair, Ar? You can come back with Naira. And I'm with Fano. I'll divorce you too because I owe Naira my life, in order to save my papa?” santi said painfully. “If you come back with Naira, what will be my fate with Anin if I don't return to Fano?”


“I won't divorce you!”


“But you signed it, Ar!”


“I can't! I'm not letting you go, San! Because you and Anin are my life, not Naira or anyone!”


“It's too late, why do we stay together? You're a good man, Ar, while I? I'm a dirty woman, I'm still your wife, but I've dared to do it again with Fano, because I realize, there's still love left in my heart!” santi said with tears.


“And, more of my love to you actually, Ar! But, I'm ashamed, I'm too despicable for you!” santi said in her heart.


^^^


After getting permission from Arya to meet Fano at the Mall, the place where they agreed to invite Anin to buy clothes, dolls, toys, shoes, and shoes, and what Anin wants is of course Arya to take Santi to the front of the mall. He does not want to release Santi alone, and it is as a condition of Arya, if Santi will meet Fano, he must deliver.


“Down, I will wait for you here,” Arya said.


“Hmm ...”


“Salim same father first, we into dad wait here, huh? Fine inside,” said Arya. Anin kisses Arya's hand, and Arya kisses Anin's cheek.


Hearts sad it hurts to see Arya succumb like this, especially Anin so willing because persuaded Arya. Arya is aware, however Fano is her real father, but it is not right for Arya if Fano takes Anin and Santi from her life. Let Fano feel close to Anin, and let him feel how to persuade Anin, willingly or unwillingly with her. Arya is sure Anin won't be willing to go with Fano.


During his stay in the mall, and choosing clothes for Santi and Anin, Santi did not say much. His joy disappeared instantly. His mind could not be separated from the quarrel that occurred in his house earlier, also when it was in Arya's car. Fano also looks tense, looking so harboring anger at Arya.


“Is she the driver who married you?” asked Fano with heart-heating. “He seems to mean so much to you and Anin?”


“Arya mean?” sigh Santi kelu.


“Who else if not your husband who is a driver?” grunts Fano gnash. “Indeed how many more men are blocking us from coming together?”


“He is not a driver, he owns Dirgantara Tour & Travel. Arya saved me and Anin, Fan,” Santi explained. “He who helped me through the hard times of my life. And, you were asking who else is the man who is blocking me and you are united, right? Ada, papa. Papa wouldn't have possibly agreed that you and I are united. Papa loved Mas Arya very much. And, if I were to divorce her, I wouldn't remarry!” Santi firmly.


“I can persuade your papa!”


“Please if you can, Fan,” replied Santi.


“She seems so proud, has joined raising Anin?”


“You must remember, Arya is not your rival for you to get rid of,” Sergeant Santi worried. “Arya is a good person, she is sincere, loves me and Anin. I will part with him because there is something that requires us to separate.”


“But, I don't want any other men in your life, San!” hiss Fano growled. “When we get married, I just want me in your heart.”


“How can you be in my heart? And my love for Arya is so strong? And, you haven't faced papa, I also still belong to Arya?” inner Santi.


“No need to think about getting married first. You have no certainty, right? You still have a wife, I haven't listened to your wife talk to me herself about divorcing you just because of me, haven't you, Fan? So no need to discuss getting married, I'm still a wife!”


Now it was Santi who was afraid. Afraid that he who can not forget Arya if later divorced.


As long as Santi and Fano pick out clothes for Anin, Anin doesn't want to get close to Fano. If touched by Fano, he immediately threw away his face. If Fano bends down to carry her, Anin will run towards Santi, and hide behind her mother's feet.


“Tomorrow my birthday night, San,” said Fano by stepping side with Santi to get out of the special boutique child, when it was finished shopping Anin clothes. They walk side by side like a complete and harmonious family. “You still remember my birthday, right?” Santi just nodded.


“How can I forget, Fan? We used to celebrate it in your room, the inner” of Santi.


“We celebrate three, huh? In my favorite restaurant?” fano's proposal is hopeful. “I, you, and Anin. Soon it will be a full family. After my divorce with Zahra, and your divorce with Arya. We'll be married soon.” Cetus Fano was proud.


Fano wrapped his arm around Santi's shoulder, so that he could simultaneously touch Anin who was in Santi's sling. Fano's hand rubbed Anin's arm, but Anin immediately pulled her hand fiercely. Like an electric current that hurt his skin.


“Dandani Anin with new clothes that I bought earlier,” said Fano. Fano chuckled at Anin's act of pulling his hand again when touched by him. He thought Anin was making fun of him. “I'm so happy. I have two beautiful angels in my life. You and Anin” cetus Fano.


They arrived in front of the mall. Santi headed straight for Arya's car, but quickly Fano held Santi's hand. “We came here by ourselves, Fan! So you don't have to take me home. You go home alone, and I go home with Mas Arya. I was here with Mas Arya, so I have to go home with her!” Santi firmly.


“So dong, San!”


“I'm with Mas Arya, because just so she lets me out to see you!” santi said, pulling her hand from Fano's grasp.


Arya saw Santi who had come out, she seemed to mind holding Anin with some paperbags from Fano. Arya immediately approached them, who seemed to be arguing.


“It's done?” ask Arya.


“Already, Mas,” replied Santi.


“Dad ...” Call Anin, while stretching his hand asking to be carried by Arya.


“This is the same dad, how happy is shopping with Papa Fano?” arya said with a fierce look at Fano.


“No ...”.


“Kok No? Have you bought a lot of clothes?”


“Miss!” he said while hugging Arya tightly, then kissed Arya's cheek.


Fano was getting annoyed at their closeness. Moreover, Anin kissed Arya's cheeks with affection. He wanted to be treated like that by Anin.


“It's been right? You guys aren't going to go again? If you have, come on, Santi, let's go home. Maybe there are people from papa who see, later even more tapered maslaahanya,” said Arya.


Santi nodded obediently to Arya. “I'm home, Fan,” told Fano.


“Come on Anin, say goodbye to Papa Fano,” Arya said. “Salim used to be with Papa Fano.” Anin shook her head and tightened her embrace on Arya,


“Don't you? He said good boy, what? Let's salim first baby?” persuade Arya, and finally Anin salim with Fano.


“Be careful huh, Nak?” fano. Fano was about to kiss Anin, but Anin turned her face away.


“Yes already, you guys be careful,” said Fano a little disappointed, because he could not kiss Anin. “Don't forget tomorrow night, San,” he added.


“Iya.” Answer Santi briefly.