
Kamil held back emotions when he saw a figure he had respected walking with a woman younger than his mother. So it's true all along that he's been accused of having Hamid cheating on his mother's back.
”No need for you to answer because Kamil knows if she is your mistress.” Kamil stared intently at the woman who was supposed to be his sister. He himself wondered why young and beautiful women could be enamored with his papa whether all because of money. Yes, Kamil believes that if all because of money, Hamid was the one who showed off the money there was the woman so he continued to stick to her.
”Come on, we go home.” Kamil invited the two to immediately go home from the mall his mind was complicated just because he saw the closeness of his father with other women. How he had to explain to Alika later, Kamil could not bear to see his mother crying again.
”Have Bang, don't think too much I'm sure there will be a way out later that is patient yes,” said Medina trying to calm Kamil's heart.
”I did not think with the old man's mind, he always told me to pursue success and get married soon but he himself did as he pleased. How should I say this to mama, she must be so hurt to hear it.”
Kamil was just silent and silent did not say anything, he was thinking hard to find a way to convey the rottenness of his father to his mother. Honestly Kamil did not want if his mother was betrayed by his own father.
”Have a rest, don't you have to go to the office tomorrow?”
”Tomorrow I'll go to your mom's house come with ya?”
”What's okay?”
”Of course not, I will introduce you to my family.”
Kamil was unable to close his eyes, his mind focused only on his mother, until three o'clock he decided to get out of the room and turn on the tv in the living room.
”Papa not sleeping?” Malvin was surprised to see his tv lit up the intention of the heart to take drinking water he delayed to check who was behind the sofa.
”You want to accompany papa? Go to the kitchen and sit here and watch the ball!”
”No, Malvin just check who is behind this sofa because usually there is no one. Malvin forgot if now there's papa at home.”
”Ya already if you don't want, back bobo there tomorrow to school ushered Om Baron ya.” Malvin nodded he knew very well that Kamil was dizzy thinking about his papa aka his grandfather who had a lot of behavior this afternoon mall according to his orders was the best way.
Early in the morning when Medina awoke she did not find Kamil beside her, the woman rushed to look for him and was surprised to find her husband asleep on the sofa. Deftly Medina took the blanket and covered her husband's body.
”Ma,” greet Malvin
”You've woken up Darling, to your own school or ... ”
”Sama Om Baron Ma, pity he must be very disappointed with the papa,” Malvin said.
”Udah do not discuss yes, you better now get ready to leave.” Medina was confused as to how to remember that she did not really understand their lives so that she could not give advice or input to her own husband.
”Eugh..!” Kamil squirmed his body for a moment Medina who saw it immediately turned her gaze she could not bear to just look at Kamil's handsome face which was indeed full of charm.
Slowly Kamil opened his eyes, both of them,
”Since when are you here?” Kamil still blinked both eyes.
”Since ten minutes ago,” replied Medina casually.
”Hm, so since then you've looked at me that way?”
”Not really,” denies Medina. ”Come wake up! It's morning, get ready,” pinta Medina.
”Morning kiss, please,” whining Kamil.
”Yes Bang, no kiss-kissan is not ashamed of what is seen with Malvin.”
”Loh she's in the shower right?”
The cup!
”Yes, successfully!” Kamil cheered like winning something made Medina smile to see her husband's face turned happy again.
Kamil to the office a little afternoon because he felt lazy to work if not for the encouragement of Medina maybe he prefers to sleep all day in his apartment. Just as he was sitting in his great chair, Hamid came in and forced his room. How not to force, because Kamil had previously told Daren to forbid anyone to come to see him and now the middle-aged man was determined to do it.
”What have you come here isn't your office across there,” Kamil said in a vexed tone.
”Papa just wanted to remind you about last night, please don't tell your mama first. Papa will tell him himself.”
”What I care about, all you have to remember is that everything in that house belongs to you and I will never let another woman touch it. So before it's too late you better get your foot out of that house or I'll kick your dad out of there.”
Hamid shook his head and smiled as if to mock his son Kamil. ”Papa not sure you can do it Kamil!” gertak Hamid's.
”Papa thinks papa is on the right side that is, papa is the same as a traitor and there is no apology for that so why can't I do it,” reply Kamil folded his hands on the chest.
”Without mama, papa is nothing remember that!”' kamil said no less hard than Hamid he hoped his father was aware even though it was very impossible because his betrayal happened repeatedly and only Kamil knew this.
”If your mama knows if you're sure she'll be fine, think about her health Nak.” Hamid stepped away he did not want to linger in his son's office hearing Kamil's words make himself hotter because his words made him even more upset.
Kamil took a heavy breath however Alika should know about the affair of his father.
’Mom calling ... ’
”Hallo Ma, how are you?”
”Do not talk stale mama does not like it, come later tonight to our house dinner yes. There's something important you want to tell me.”
”Well later Kamil will come by chance Kamil also has a surprise for mama, Kamil sure mama happy later.”
”Well mama wait at home yes, Assalamualaikum.”
”Waalaikumussalam.”
Kamil sighed after his phone connection was cut off, he fell silent for a moment before finally returning to scrolling his phone and looking for a beautiful dress for Medina. After getting it he hurriedly returned home and prepared everything, including his son Malvin.
”Why go home at this hour is Brother still sick?” Medina touched Kamil's forehead as the man complained of dizziness before leaving for his office.
”Astaghfirullah pretty hot Bang, you fever.” Medina panicked after knowing her husband's condition it made Kamil just laugh.
”Loh why laugh?”
”Yes because only this time there is someone who is very considerate and worried like you, we should prepare us to my mother's house the dress has been received right? Wear!”
”But Bang are you sick?”
”I'm fine, trust me.”
Without asking again Medina immediately prepared as well as Malvin and did not want to waste time the three also slid into Alika's house. Sometimes Kamil glanced beside his wife looking beautiful once in a dress of his choice once in a while he held her hand and it did not escape the vision of Malvin sitting behind her.
”Can't you guys just be ordinary, or at least just in the room if this is the same way you teach me, my innocent eyes so stained,” complained Malvin made Kamil chuckle.
”Force us,” regret Medina.
Do not be asked how they feel especially Medina heart beating fast thinking about the reaction of her in-laws later especially with her status.
”Assalamualaikum Ma, we are coming,” cried Kamil.
”Waalaikumussalam, you came Nak.” Alika approached the three. ”You .. weren't you the woman I met at the market and the supermarket the other day how did you get together?” Alika looked towards Kamil asking for an explanation.
”She's my wife Ma,” Kamil said.
”What, is-your wife?”