The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 72 For Your Husband
"Gue was raped by my uncle Sel. And my uncle doesn't admit it."
The voice was heavy, so heavy that it was almost inaudible to Misela's ears. The news surprised Misela. Erlina is beautiful, although the person is careless and outspoken but Erlina always takes care of her aura. She still looks Muslim though sometimes wearing material pants, not jeans.
"How could your uncle be so mean Er? Then how's your parents?" Misela hugged her best friend.
"Papa more trust Uncle, Lu know my uncle does look good from the outside, let alone he is very friendly to anyone and Uncle instead accuse me of slandering him Cell, he said, now I'm pregnant with hyks... Papa ngusir me Cell for shame ngakuin the child I bear hiksss..."
"Astaghfirullah's. You pregnant? Then your Mama?"
"Mama have been begging Papa to forgive me for slandering Uncle, but the condition is that I have to kneel apologizing to Uncle, but I am the victim here Cell. I'm confused what my cell should be... I was asked honestly who got me pregnant but I keep saying that the man was Uncle, Papa kicked me and Mama passed out right then and there!"
"How should Er help you?"
"For your husband Sel?"
Misela retreated away from Erlina. Misela stared intently at her best friend's face. With a surprised face Misela tried to digest what Erlina said. Maybe he heard it wrong.
"What did you say Er?" Misela tried to clarify Erlina's words.
"Let your husband marry me."
Deg.
Misela did not hear wrong. Misela covered her mouth with both hands. He really couldn't believe that his best friend would talk like that. Dzakir who had seen them from a distance immediately stopped eating and approached Misela because he saw the wrong slide on his wife.
"Why baby? What's wrong?" Dzakir held both shoulders of Misela.
Misela shook her head.
"You are my best friend but to be my honey? That can't be Er. I can't share a husband." Misela lowered her head and brushed her hand.
"What honey? Sharing husband? What does that mean, baby?" Dzakir.
"Please help me sir, marry me until this baby is born. Just until then and after that divorce me." Erlina.
"You're out of your mind? Are you pregnant and I should marry you? You know it's not that easy to get married and it's not that easy to get divorced." Dzakir angry.
"Just until this baby is born sir, let this child have Papa."
"No." Dzakir raised his voice.
"Cell, you're my only friend. Help me Cell. Pl-please... For the baby I bear. Marriage is just status. I also need a temporary residence until this baby is born Cell. I can't possibly knock him out. Love me a place to live and after this child is born I will go. Please Cell for this baby. I promise." Erlina continued to plead while stroking her stomach.
"I'm pregnant, too, Er." Answer Misela lirih.
"Try Cells you think that your baby was born without a father. Were you not born without a father? You shadow your feelings first. And now my position is the same as Mother Cell." Erlina still continued to persuade Misela.
"No. Misela's got me, and I won't leave her. Don't compare him or bring up his past. If you're her best friend, there's no way you're hurting Misela's feelings." Dzakir grew angry and woke Misela from her seat to take her to the room.
"Cell, you don't like me? I have to ask who else Sel is?" Erlina knelt down and hugged Misela's leg.
Misela crying. Of course he's kasian to Erlina. Even Erlina's words were true. But Misela hesitated to make a decision.
"Darling, you just go into the room." Dzakir forces Misela to leave.
"Dear, don't be affected. Let the past pass, do not you remember again it can affect the health of you and our dear children. Now leave him." Dzakir kept forcing his way into the room.
"Cell, help me Cell." Erlina still hugged Misela's legs even tighter so that Misela could not move her legs.
"Remember I will not marry any woman, anyone and under any circumstances. And you, quickly get out of here before I forcefully kick you out. I will never marry you. I can help you with the cost of giving birth but not to marry you. Now it's up to you." Firmly Dzakir then left.
"Buck...!" Misela looked at the back of Dzakir who had climbed the stairs.
"Sell...!" Erlina got up and stood in front of Misela.
"I'm sorry Er, I can't share my husband with you. But I can give you money to survive." Misela took her purse and gave the money a few red sheets on Erlina.
"How can you cut this off a cell?"
"How can you ask me to share Er's husband? Do you not have the same with me? I've helped you as much as I can."
"Cell, your life is very lucky. You have a husband who loves Lu, a nice house, enough money. Please help me just a little Cell, after that I promise I'll get out of here."
"Yes, if you leave, if you seduce my husband and demand your rights as a wife, what? Imagine Mas Dzakir saying ijab qobul only I can not Er."
"But Cells...!"
"Please go Er. That money is enough to find your rent and expenses until delivery. I'm sorry Er. But I've helped me as much as I can."
Misela went straight up and climbed the stairs. Bik Sum and Bik Sri who had been watching them had approached Erlina to lead her to the exit.
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Misela entered her room. He saw Dzakir standing folded his hands on the balcony. Misela knew Dzakir loved her very much. As well as Misela, how could there be any other woman besides her.
"Mass…!"
Misela hugged Dzakir from behind.
"I'm sorry, Mom."
Dzakir held both of Misela's hands that were coiled around her waist.
"Honey.Mas has said many times, right, if only you who Mas want, Mas will never crave your love dear. It'll never be at all."
Dzakir turned his body. Holding both of Misela's cheeks and approaching her lips. Such a gentle kiss with a slow bite sent Dzakir and Misela drifting deeper.
After a long kiss, Dzakir released his lips and stuck his nose with Misela's nose.
"I'm Mudzakir Alfaruq only loves and loves one woman, Misela Metina. Under no circumstances will this woman I love, I swear to never wish or marry any woman."
Misela shed her tears.
"You are an amazing husband."
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