
“I'm confused, how do I convey everything to you, while you're too good Jan, you won't believe my words“ Anwar continued his words, and I just silently listened.
“Then?? Why did something happen that I saw yesterday??” I looked at Anwar, the man who was still my husband, the husband who
gave me a lot of happiness, gave me a son, almost a week we
being in this weird situation. He was very unkempt, his face was pale, his hair was disheveled, he did not even go to work.
“That time, I decided not to go to work, I will just wait for you to go home, but after afternoon Tiwi came home, she entered this room, with a very chaotic face, and she was very happy,
his appearance had indeed been like that from the moment he entered this room, and
suddenly he went berserk, he pulled my collar, and removed the buttons, he said,
I'm surprised Jan. Suddenly he tried to kiss me, even though I blocked him“ Anwar told me while laughing, recalling the incident at that time.
“Then suddenly you came, in that condition, Jan ... “ Anwar rests, “I love you so much, so how could I
could hurt you? Traitorous you??” He put his face on me.
“Jan, trust me hum?” Anwar's tears on his cheek, I know Anwar is sincere, but I don't want to believe him first.
“I know it's An, while I will believe your words, but I also have to listen to the confession from Tiwi, is that really what it is??” I looked at Anwar.
“You can ask her Jan, for whatever sake, I never lied to you“
“Jan, I miss you so much, miss my son, you may punish me in any way, but not by keeping me away from you guys, you know Jan, I can crazy“ Anwar sobbed, Ah, he is a man
the crybaby. May his whiny nature not decline in my son.
“Alright, no matter what your circumstances, you remain the father of my son, Fadli needs your affection as well as his Father“.
“I can carry Fadliku?” Anwar looked at me, reassuring himself.
“Hmht“ I shouldered my head, sign agreed.
“Thank you dear“ Anwar stood up, then hugged me.
“Don't put it like An, I still haven't heard an explanation from Tiwi“ I let go of Anwar's embrace, looks like he's so disappointed.
“Alright, as long as I can hold my son“ Anwar runs towards Fadli's room.
I stared at Anwar's departure with a feeling that I don't know .. I was really confused whether I should believe his words or not.
“Hallo Assalamu’alaikum Bi Lastri??” my broom.
“Wa’alaikumsalam Bu Jani, how are you??” reply Bi Lastri on the other end, his voice sounded so carefree.
“Alhamdulillah, me and everything here is fine" I replied.
“Bi, can I play at Aunt's house?? I want to talk to Tiwi“.
Silent, there was no answer from Bi Lastri.
“Hallo Bi?? Does Auntie not mind??” my many.
“Ah, yes Bu Jani, may, I will be happy if you want to play at my house“ he replied, sounding a bit raucous voice.
“Tiwi is Bi??” ask me again, my goal
coming to Bi Lastri's house was to meet Tiwi.
“A no bu“ she replied rather nervously.
“Good, later in the afternoon I come to Auntie ya“'s house
“Ba good Mom, I wait“
Truth ... The phone was turned off, after I had earlier said the greeting that Bi Lastri had replied.
I took a deep breath, hopefully I can
getting the truth from Tiwi's answer, I stood up, then walked towards Fadli's room.
I caught an eye-cooling sight, Anwar was holding Fadli, they were playing and laughing together.
Instantly, guilt burst into my heart, I had separated the child and the father, for one week.
“I'm sorry God .. forgive all my foolishness, and my negligence all this time“ I overemphasized, wiping my tears, which escaped without excuse.
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