When Passion Is Greater Than Lust
End (Finished)

Dadang now has to deal with both of his parents. He knew this was going to happen, and he was already very prepared to deal with it now ! Although as a consequence, it was possible that he had to lose his identity as the son of Nurdin and Lastri.

" Your decision is right ?"

You speak firmly,

" This time, I support you !! Many people have complained about your wife's character. And as your Father, you will not be willing if you have to submit and obey more than what you did yesterday.."

Dadang cried, finally the Father understood also what he felt. Although his male instinct refused to cry, but still, this was the first support given by the Father, in the case of his household.

" Sandra's not at her Tantenya house anymore, she's gone somewhere ! the woman even left her son in Fatma's care !!" Nurdin looked up, although he could not think of a mother figure like Sandra. But the truth is like that.

Lastri hugged Dadang, tried to strengthen .

"do not give priority to your lust for worldly pleasures Dang !! make all your household trips a lesson, Focus it all on your kids now !!"

Dadang just looked down, He remembered all his household stories from the beginning. And everything seems to have planted a wound that will not heal until when. Now he only remembers about his firm attitude to the figure of Siti. But still he felt embarrassed if he expressed his intention to return to the woman who had given him three children. And again, Siti will never want to repeat the dark black memory in her life is not it ?

" I promise you, Mak !! It will be a better person. "

His determination with his eyes Focused towards Lastri. The mother !!

***

The family had just finished breaking open, and they chose to sit in the TV room while waiting for the time to leave for the mosque.

Some nights Siti did invite Bara and Dio also went to the mosque. Although a bit troublesome, but the two children can still be arranged if Siti reprimands him.

[Housed? I went there ]

The message from Fian now appears on the screen, making Siti feel as if she is being stirred up, Between happy, disappointed and also hoping something good comes along with the arrival of Fian to her house.

[ Yes ]

One reply from Siti immediately tick blue.

Bude who was about to go to the room to pick up his mukenah and prayer mat to go to the mosque was prevented by Siti.

" Bude !! Fian want to come here ?"

Siti said doubtfully. He lowered his head trying to avert his eyes which were now fixed with bude eyes

" What does it need ?"

" I don't know bude. But I don't feel good about receiving guests when I'm with the kids..!!"

Bude nodded . "Yes. Bude had his holiday !!"

Siti smiled, bude Dewi could always make her feel at ease without having to say much about her heart and feelings.

Before long, a knock on the door rang out, Somehow Rama enthusiastically opened the door.

" Ehh Om Fian !! " The voice was loud rang out, making Siti and Bude hear it and immediately headed forward as well. Somehow they did not hear the sound of any vehicle earlier, so do not expect if the one who came was Fian.

The guest sat down casually, though Fian could see Siti sitting restlessly.

[You why?]

the message from Fian surprised him, he was still grasping his gap tightly from earlier, though,

[Why not tell me anyway, if you come not alone!!]

" You guys sent a message, huh ? Why not just talk !!"

The mother of Fian asked with a smile, making Fian and Siti so excited because it had been coughed.

They just smiled awkwardly in embarrassment.

" Oh yes, Miss Dewi, we came here because Fian has raved the same son of Miss Dewi. We as parents, ask Siti as a daughter-in-law. I would have known if they liked it together. Fian said it like that, do not know the truth "

There was a crisp laugh at the end of Bu Juwita, Fian's mother.

" Yes, that's how Juwi is. But, I also as the parent of Siti handed the decision completely to Siti. Because he will undergo this household hipper later !! "

Bude clasped Siti's hand tightly, making Siti turn her head.

" but !! Did my confession yesterday not make you mind ? I'm being honest about that, and I don't want that later as well which is why this household we haven't started is a problem, .!" Siti lowered her head, although the weight of her prospective in-laws should know her true state.

The mother of Fian now moved up and sat down beside Siti. She hugged the shoulder of the woman her son had chosen gently.

" Fian told me everything Siti !! god willing as Fian's parents. Mama won't bring this up, and your kids are your grandchildren.. !!"

Siti was touched, she could not help but return the embrace of the future-in-law, even though this was their first time meeting...

" Ti !!! you want to be my wife ?" Fian broke that shahdu atmosphere with his question.

" It was answered yesterday !!" Siti replied in a low voice, she was still in the arms of her future in-laws.

" Well, yesterday you gave me the answer in front of Bude and the children !! If now, you must answer in front of both my parents . So that they believe, if this child can still conquer beautiful women like you !!" Fian said as he rolled his eyes at his parents.

" Don't bring Papa Yan !! just say, if you feel like a dream, because Siti wants to accept you !!" Grace, Papa from Fian chimed in and made the atmosphere now filled with laughter..

" so.. When will Om Fian be our father ? "

All eyes now looked at the Three brothers whose existence seemed to have been ignored earlier.

"Hopefully before the takbir of victory is heard, because Rama does not want to anymore, feel the Eid al-Fitr holiday without Dad.. !! " Although it sounds sad, but Rama displays a cheerful face when he says it.

Fian approached the three Siti children who had been standing as if they were spectators.

" God willing immediately...!! exactly before the takbir victory in the listen ..!!"

Fian glanced at Siti who nodded with certainty.

" Bismillah ...!!!"