The Regrets of the Child and Husband
PAS 76

Gita went home with a rumbling feeling. How he was not angry, he just found out that his credit card turned out to be completely blocked. His savings are nothing more.

"Aaargh .. jerkkk! Old fucking bangka. Watch you! Hope you rot in jail soon!" raung Gita while releasing the items that were nearby.

Just as he was about to sit down, suddenly the sound of the door being knocked. With great sadness, he opened the door. His face was bent sour. The one who knocked on the door was a courier.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Gita ketus.

"This is Ma'am, there's a letter from the court" the man said.

Gita took the brown envelope out of the man's hand. After that, he was asked to sign a receipt. After it was done, without further ado, Gita went straight in and slammed the door hard. The courier was shocked. He immediately rubbed his chest that was pounding due to the Gita.

"Basic, wong crazy!" he nodded his head. "It's only natural to be insulted by the husband, it's his attitude like Dajjal," he added again while riding on a motorcycle and wearing his helmet. After that, he turned on his motor and did it somewhere else.

Meanwhile, inside her house, Gita glared with a look of anger and hatred. Armand had indeed been running after her, but he had not expected to get the divorce papers again. This is the second time he has been divorced. He hates. He's upset. Again she became a widow. But the anger did not last long, for a million plans had appeared in his brain. If Gita is depicted as a cartoon character, then above his head will appear brightly glowing lights. Indicates that he is actually happy and impatient to realize his plan.

"Divorce? Good though. You think I'll suffer after you divorce, Mas. Haha ... Not at all. Isn't this a golden opportunity to get more men? Richer that's for sure," he murmured as if so sure he could get a man richer than Armand.

...***...

Gita seemed to be relaxing in the living room. His lips were unceasingly chewing while watching television. Suddenly, his eyes became interested in the latest news. On the television screen was given found the body of a pregnant woman who is suspected of being a murder victim in a rented house. However, no identity was found in the house, which made it difficult for police to identify the victim.

"Ck ... Most who killed his cheating. The man does not want the responsibility to continue to end up being killed. Stupid jerk. Find a guy who is a pinter. If you get zonk. Absolutely stupid," he scolded without feeling any pity.

While watching, suddenly heard several vehicles stopped right in front of his house. At first Gita was indifferent. But he began to wonder when the door of his house was knocked.

"Who the hell? Just disturb people to rest," grumbled Gita who immediately went up with stomping feet.

His eyes narrowed as soon as the door opened. In front of him had stood a few men of high stature with a stern face make Gita become misbehavior himself. Gita did not realize that some of these people were police because they only wore polo shirts wrapped in leather jackets and jeans.

"Is this really Nafisa's sodari's residence?" asking one of them makes Gita cringe.

"Yes, right. My mother. What's up, huh? Who're you?" ask Gita curiously. Nafisa is not home. I don't know where he is. There were probably only two, first he stayed at the house of the man who impregnated him and second in his contract.then, why are these people looking for his son? What the hell is going on?

"You're his mother right?" tanyanya. Gita nodded quickly.

"We are police officers. Our arrival here would like to inform you that a sodari named Nafisa has been found in a lifeless state in her rented house. We found no other identity in the contract. From that, we want you to come with us to make sure that the body is really Nafisa, your daughter."

Ghengt ...

The Gita is like a thousand-ton weight fall. He was really shocked to hear what this guy just said.

Gita shook her head quickly, "no. You must be wrong. It is impossible for my son to die. Don't talk to you guys!" sentak Gita who did not believe what the officer said.

Gita then turned her body quickly made the officers surprised. It turns out that Gita came in to pick up her phone and called Nafisa. But after being contacted many times, it turned out that the number belonged to his daughter was not active.

Gita mere mas her hair is rough. His heart was beating fast. His body was sweating coldly. He was really afraid that what these people were saying was true.

"No, no, that's not possible. Fisa must be alive. My daughter is alive. There was no way Fisa would just die. That might happen," the screech scared.

Long story short, finally Gita managed to be persuaded to go to the hospital to make sure that the body is really Nafisa. After arriving at the mortuary, the white cloth that covered Nafisa's entire body was revealed. Gita screams hysterically. He shook Nafisa's body to wake her up.

"Fisa, let's get up, boy! You are still alive. Don't joke, Fisa, this isn't funny! Come on, kid, open your eyes! This is mama, Fisa, get up fast! Nafisa, open your eyes fast! Nafisa .. " cried Gita hysterically.

Officers to keep Gita away from there so that Gita does not act recklessly. Moreover, Gita to shake Nafisa's body, while they have not finished doing the autopsy.

Due to too much shock, Gita finally fell unconscious. He was really shocked by what happened.

...***...

Anne who was watching television and seeing the news was completely shocked. She did not expect the man who was soon official as her ex-husband could kill his own lover. Anne doesn't understand why she did that. But the results of the provisional allegations, it was caused by Nafisa who demanded Budi accountability for her pregnancy.

Not much different from Anne, Amar and Aliyah were surprised not to play after seeing the news.

"Innalilahi wa ina'ilaihi raji'un" Aliyah said, closing her mouth after seeing the news. "Mas" called Aliyah to Amar who was sitting next to her.

"Hmmm ... " Amar tightened his embrace at Aliyah's waist.

"How's it feeling, Mom?"

Amar turned to Aliyah with a frown. Incidentally they were alone in the house because the three children were traveling with Mother Naima and Pak Akmal.

"meaning?" amar asked confusedly.

"That's ... on the news that's that woman right?" asked Aliyah with a pouting face.

"Why indeed?"

"Not feeling sad, is that it? Either way you ... "

Amar immediately chuckled. He understood what Aliyah meant. He then kissed Aliyah's pouting lips.

"Sad no, just sympathy. He was once a good co-worker. But given what he had already done, that sympathy simply vanished. But yes, it is all the past. No need to remember anymore."

"Goodoo. But pity too, huh, Mom? I really didn't think he would end up like that."

"Mas too. Lucky Mas realized before it was too late, otherwise, I don't know what will happen to Mas. Forgive for the past deeds yes, dear," he said while staring at the shady Netra Aliyah.

"Udah ah, Mas, discuss it continue. It's all over. The important thing is that I don't make that mistake anymore. It's just that if Mas does the same mistake, Aliyah will not apologize Mas again, remember that!" asserted Aliyah with a sharp highlight intimidating.

Amar hugs her and kisses Aliyah's cheek, "yes, yes, dear. You don't have to worry. I will not repeat the same stupidity. I don't want to lose you again."

"Yes indeed!"

"Yes, really. Dear."

"Hmm."

"To yuk's room!"

Aliyah then looked over, "why?"

"Anatomy of the body."

"Anatomy of the body?"

"Yes, I want your anatomy. Can ya?"amar said with flirtatious eyes.

"Ck ... " Aliyah clucked, but she nodded timidly making Amar smile widely. He immediately grabbed Aliyah into his carrier to start studying anatomy.

...***...

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