
Anniyah_PoV
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I was very shocked and frightened when I was snapped and accused like that by Neng Atin my brother-in-law. At first I refused to come here again because I did not want to meet him.
It was a little relieved at the front because it did not meet and was welcomed directly by him. But as soon as Bang Aziz invited me in, what I feared happened. Without saying anything I turned around and went back to the front along with Zaheera who was crying loudly, probably as scared as I felt.
Especially after hearing Budhenya who looks like a lioness. Astagfirullah... Not the intention of wanting to vilify my own brother-in-law, but that was the reality, from the beginning I came to this house.
Now that there is nothing else I want to visit here, the two in-laws have all gone home. Last visit here in Eid last year, and this possibility I refused to be invited, let my husband who came alone, I better go to Bulek's house, Bulek, the house I used to live in is not far from here.
" Dear wait!" I heard Bang Aziz calling me, but I didn't listen.
" Now look! That's what your naughty wife's behavior is, it's not polite! Leave her alone, toch there is Nikmah who is now pregnant with your future child!" Back there was a spicy sound from my brother-in-law.
Degh!!
My steps stopped for a moment when I heard Neng Atin's words just now. Did she say my honey was pregnant? Wuua.. Even Bang Aziz didn't say anything to me. Ouh, that's not it. Who am I, the woman who had initially ruined both of their households. Toch isn't it natural for a wife to get pregnant, because she has a husband?
O Allah.. I swiped the rough clear circle that had been falling since when it had fallen, and then continued my steps with width. Disappointed? Of course, but we both have the right to Bang Aziz, and I shouldn't be like this, but why is the radms so sick??
" Neng is enough! Neng—
I heard my husband's voice trying to reply, but not until I was done I was out of the connecting door. As soon as I got in front I walked up to Mas Anton.
" She'd better leave soon, I keep Zepha's mind at home." Invite me, and hopefully he will obey my wishes who want to leave this house immediately.
I saw Mas Anton frowning confused for a moment, but before long he also agreed with my proposal. Thank God, sorry dear Ami makes you an excuse to come home soon.
" Where is your husband and family? Let Mas be the saying." He woke up wanting to walk into the house. And at the same time Bang Aziz came out and immediately faced with Mas Anton.
" Where are you going?" Ask in wonder.
" Oh, by chance Zia, I just wanted to call you, sorry because it's almost noon we want to retreat first, once again we and our family say a deep condolence, may you and your family be given patience, fortitude and sincerity, greetings to your other families. " Mas Anton said goodbye.
Indeed, all this time Mas Anton called my husband Zua our first daughter. I don't know what it's up to..
" Wa'alaikumsakam, I will say. Thank you very much, O Allah I'm sorry for the trouble of coming here, again thank you. I'm asking you to take Anni and the kids back, maybe after seven days Abah I can go home." My husband constantly glances at me.
" Yes, you calm down. I understand how you are now, yes we have just straight away yes, Anniyah also seems to think directly with your little daughter who was entrusted by Grandma, Assalamualaikum." Exclaimed Mas Anton after greeting Bang Aziz and also his Uncle. So even with Mr and Mr. RT, Me and Ms. Najwa only greet Aunt and some women who may still be their relatives.
" Yes Wa'alaikumsalam Mas."
" Did Abi not come home?" Asked Zia innocently.
" Can't yet, baby. Later yes. Now Zia went home with Adek and Ami." Abinya Sahut.
It looked as if Zia was nodding obediently. " Alright Abi, Zia and Zaheer go home first huh. Abi also quickly went home.." Chirping again.
" Dear—
" I'm sorry Bi, we'll talk later at home. Poor Zefa who might be fussy right now." As I cut his words, I knew this was wrong and also that he definitely did not accept it. But it's better this way than we and our family continue to be here long. And indeed I did not completely lie, I did think of Zefa who was probably thirsty, just preparing two packs of Asi milk in a rice pot that I had previously warmed the water.
" Thank you very much for the prayer from Mr. RT, Mr. who has also been pleased to come, be careful on the road." Said my husband, when Mr. RT also said his condolences.
After everything said goodbye, we immediately walked to the car owned by Mr. RT in front of the road there. I looked back from the rear view mirror on my left. Bang Aziz stood in front of Mushola, staring at our car.
There must actually be something he wants to tell me, either just apologizing or something else. But seeing me who was already disappointed after hearing the spicy hurls from his brother, made him confused himself, especially after accounting that his other wife was pregnant with their future child.
Until the car drove no one asked me, I was a little relieved. What a hot word Neng Atin had was still ringing in my ear.
Until now I do not know why Neng Atin so angry and hate me. Is it because I ruined her sister's household before that? But I myself did not ask to be married, everything just happened, do I look like a bad woman who likes to seduce all men?
" Ami's crying?" Zia suddenly chirps, which immediately made me realize, and immediately rubbed the rough face of my hijab that somehow since when the clear circle back sliding.
" Hmm, that's okay, baby. Ami just flickering this one." My lie hopes my daughter doesn't ask anymore. If it is not certain this circle will flow back with a swift.
Want to talk and talk to others, but to whom. I'm not too close to Najwa's mother Mas Anton. To Anna, who is also far away, who may be currently busy with her work.
I felt in this car too quiet, only the sound of children's babbling could be heard. Fortunately, I had brought snacks for these three children, so as not to fuss. But something strange, is it possible that they all heard the words that Neng Atin said to me? Which was a little loud last time.
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