The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 37. Who is Princess Johnson?
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"No papa than this woman, mending I throw away the legacy. It's also useless." Rifa'i said in her heart with a glance at Anin so cruelly.
Anin looked down and did not dare to say anything. Papah Rahmat signed his mater and Papah Rahmat smiled happily, finally he could give everything to Anin, as a sense of guilt, who had no shame that his son.
"If you'll excuse me sir, I'll take care of the others first." Lawyer Papah Rahmat go and stay the three of them.
"Bah, I'm going home." Rifa'i stood up and Papah Grace stood up.
"Where are you going? Sit first! Papah wants to talk about your divorce, what's the talisman?" Rifa'i sat down and Anin actually she wanted to talk right now.
"Son, what are you coming here for?"
"Gini Pah, here I take this letter." Anin reached into the envelope in her bag and placed it near Papah Rahmat.
"What's this?"
"Read it first Pah!"
First of all there is the letterhead that is Hospital H*****.
And Papah Rahmat opened it all, there is a positive writing pregnant.
"Allhamdulilah, papah has grandchildren."
Rifa'i was shocked and snatched the paper, right the contents positively pregnant.
"Why is Anin pregnant? At this time, O God... Should I take my word?" Rifa'i said in her heart regretfully.
"Good morning to you." The princess who suddenly entered the house and broke the still tense atmosphere for Rifa'i.
The daughter shines the hand of the Papah of Grace, but the Papah of Grace rejects her and chooses to stay away.
The princess glanced at Anin who sat down and lowered her head, "eh there is the woman who was made this outcast wife. Moreover, can not get pregnant, what else would you expect from this woman?" The princess insinuated Anin tightly. Make Papah's blood rise instantly and slap the Princess' delicate cheek.
"Plakkkk..." A very loud noise, made Anin pity and feel cavalier to the Princess, but she indeed deserved it that way.
"Why are you talking like that?" Papah Mercy did not accept and the Princess was surprised, approaching Rifa'i.
The Princess cried to seek attention to Rifa'i, Rifa'i helped the Princess to stand up and sit on the sofa.
"Whatdoyouwant? I will not give my blessing to you and I do not agree that you are my daughter-in-law! You have a perfect mind that no one else can know. I know it all," Papah Rahmat began to rise in blood and top the match.
"Mas I want you to choose him or me?" The princess was really fed up and wanted to leave this house immediately.
"Jawab mas!" The princess cried and wiped her tears away, while Anin was silent. He can accept what Rifa'i is going to say?
"This what?" The princess grabbed her paper and read it for word.
"Ooo, so this woman is pregnant. At most pregnant with other people, for sure, it is not possible for a few days have not done that." The princess laughed inwardly and squeezed the paper, throwing the paper before Anin.
"Who is this woman really?" Anin sat inwardly and glanced at the Princess cynically.
"Oh yeah we don't know yet, my name is Princess Johnson. What's your name?" With a face pretending not to know and Anin was surprised by his last name, which is always wara-wiri on television name it.
Princess Johnson is the only child of the conglomerate Revino Dalbert Johnson and Kylie Olivia Johnson. The news is always wara-wiri everywhere.
There are also those who discuss, how can the people around like journalists, they do not know the real face of Revino Dalbert Johnson? All they know is that social media is always herding the news.
Said anyone found Revino Dalbert Johnson now somehow lost where? Like a tub in the swallow of the earth.
All that lives is his wife and his son.
"Are you really pregnant?" Rifa'i spoke up finally, with a cold and sharp look. Making everyone look towards her, Anin nodded her head.
"Mas don't trust him! This must be her wits, she's pregnant with every other man possible, or that." The princess tried several times to influence Rifa'i and Rifa'i tried to think clearly.
"What does the Princess say is true or not? I should how? Should I withdraw my previous words? Give the way, O God." Rifa'i asked for a hint in her heart and looked at Anin who was slightly filled with her body.
"I've chosen to stay with the Princess, because she really loves me more than you." Anin was surprised and Papah Rahmat too, his head felt like there was a great shock. Papah Rahmat limp and fainted on the floor, Rifa'i quickly moved.
"Broth... Papah why?" Rifa'i moved her Papa body, not moving at all, but her veins were irregular.
"Mangs... Mang Jalal, Mang Darso..." Rifa'i called out to them quickly they stopped eating her, Mang Darso choked and she ended up drinking a little, coughing.
Oh god is so sad...
"Remast it to the hospital!" Mang Darso and Mang Jalal memapah Papah Rahmat to the car, previously it was prepared on the terrace.
Making everyone move quickly at home, while Anin and Princess were there.
"You can't go anywhere! Don't follow! If you come along it'll make everything messy and messy." Said the Princess with a quick step, Anin cried and piled her body onto the sofa, fortunately only helped Bi Ijah and Bi Isah.
"Non, the patient non. Non must be strong, not to be non weak because of the incident was non!"
Said Bi Ijah by stroking Anin's back and Bi Isah took a drink to relieve everything.
"In drink first non!" Bi Ijah helped to hold his glass and Anin gulped it down.
"Why? Why did Mr Rifa'i choose the Princess instead of Miss Anin?" Said Bi Isah with a thought and Bi Ijah pinched Bi Isah's hand.
"www... You're this–."
"Srsttt... Yes, diem snapped!" Bi Ijah was dizzy because Bi Isah was outspoken directly with his condition like this.
Emang Bi Isah is the culprit of the riots, if he cooks he is the master cook, but if it is about talking too.
Anin cried loudly and was heard by everyone who worked here, no papa as long as it is not. The important thing is that the house is safe from Anin's emotions.
"Patience Non, non must be strong! Defeat everything Non, we throw it. Do not let us make non cake ingredients!" Bi Isah encouraged Anin and Bi Ijah glanced at her with a cruel look.
I really want to bottle Bi Isah's mouth.
"I want to go home, I'm not strong here." Anin stood up and stepped out, but was prevented by Bi Ijah.
"Don't non! We all love the same non, non don't go! Mother here lonely non, if no non. Who else wants to help Bibu Non?" Bi Ijah every day his work is not right, always complaining and complaining. Especially her husband who always gets scorned?
"No ma'am, I'm not strong. I take care of this kid myself, don't expect you all to meet me back!" Anin stepped up with a slight run and opened the gate, dismissing the taxi. Anin got into the taxi and everyone who worked at Papah Rahmat's house looked at her with a sad look.
Because Anin is a woman who contributes to them, in addition to the late Mamah Hajar. They want to have a good boss presence.
"Why do I want to meet Rifa'i? I miss your soft sayings mas and your mouthwash, but in my mouth it feels like you son of a scoundrel have no self-esteem as a man. Wh why? O God strengthen your servant." Anin wept and the specks of rain began to wash over the earth, and Anin wept. The silent witness is this taxi driver and it's raining.
It is difficult to get far and difficult to get close.
What do you expect again? The world sometimes has a narrow heart.
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