Tsunami Wedding
64. Threatening Malik

Adelia was so happy to see her phone ringing. The writing is My Brother. I don't know how many times Malik called him but he wasn't picked up. 'His 'pity as well,' inner self while chuckling in heart.

Adelia chose to lift it, [*Halo, Darling ..]

[Why are you still bothering Brother?]

[Shy ... Don't get angry dong, Adel misses!]

[Silence!] Malik paused his words, [Listen yes, Del! There is nothing between us anymore. So please, please very much not to disturb your life anymore.]

[Yes, Honey ... Adel will always interfere with your life.]

[Aelia!] Malik struck him with a very high tone. The baby who was sleeping on the swing immediately cried because he heard Malik's voice.

[Enough! Enough yes, Bang ... Blame it on Adel. Do you think you can escape from Adel? Don't hope!]

[What do you want?]

[Meet Adel tomorrow at the usual place.]

[Neg ... That is impossible!]

[Aelia!]

[See you tomorrow, darling .. love you*!]

Prangs!

Malik threw his phone in any direction, it almost slipped and if there was no palm tree, maybe the phone was already a name.

"Damn!" objurgation. "Why did it all get this way, anyway? Why is everything so complicated? Everything is ruined!" His shouting.

Suddenly his supervisor passed by in front of him, "Work, Lik, work!" His protest in a way of remembering.

Malik nodded even though his mind was on Khadijah at home. His heart wondered whether Khadijah had seen the scattered photos or not, if so, how did he feel? If not, what should he do now?

Ting!

The phone rang, a message went into his phone. [Mumpung Kak Dijah does not know yet, decide Abang's decision now.]

One side of Malik was relieved because Khadijah had not seen the message, the other side Malik did not want to deal with Adelia anymore.

[Alright! 12 O'clock in the afternoon.]

***

At around 5 pm Malik arrived at his house. Khadijah greeted him kindly, this was his first time doing that again. This was the first time Khadijah had carried out her duties as the best wife after many obstacles in their household.

As usual, coffee was made. After Malik took a bath, the man also enjoyed coffee made by Khadijah. Both of them enjoyed the afternoon breeze that seemed to be raining because the sky was already very dark.

"Mr ... Yeah ..." Riska approached them.

Both of them turned, "Yes, dear ..."

Riska sat on Malik's lap, both stunned because since the storm hit, do not sit on the lap of the father, ask him to tell stories he did not want to.

"Dad ... tomorrow afternoon pick up Riska yes," he asked.

Malik fell silent, how could he pick up his son if he had an appointment with Adelia?

"Bang!" Call Khadijah break his reverie.

"G ... Yea?"

"On the call of Riska," said Khadijah.

"Dad can't do it? Yes, it is ..." Riska looks lethargic, even though she had hoped for more from her father. He starts to open his heart again to love his father, but what? Malik wasted the opportunity.

"How about going home?"

"Why do I have to go home? Where is Brother going? You're not coming home?"

"Abang would like to accompany the assistant," Malik lied. He promised not to betray his wife again.

Khadijah ber oh ria, his heart still does not believe. While Riska immediately cheered happily. "really? Don't be late, Dad ..."

"Ready, Princess." Malik breathed a sigh of relief because the princess' heart had begun to improve, he saw his beloved wife who was daydreaming. Malik held Khadijah's hand, "Don't worry, Jah ..." Malik.

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