Widow Not Bolong
Chapter 5 Final Decision

"Why is Mila's car home, Pa?" ask Sugiarti to her husband. Rohan followed his wife's eyes and said, "Maybe he was not well enough so he did not go to work Ma."

"Ah hopefully not healthy because of the good news yes Pa" said Sugiarti in the hope that his son-in-law will have a baby as a continuation of their offspring.

"Aamiinu. But how is Luky's car that doesn't exist? He should have kept his wife at home."

"Ah is Pa. We're just guessing too," replied Sugiarti then stepped his feet into the house of the son only wayangnya.

"Assalamualaikum Mak," the two old men greeted Mak Siti at the door.

"Waalaikumussalam Sir. Let's go in, please" replied Mak Siti while giving way to the two people she had been most in the neighborhood for decades working for Rohan Firmaji's family.

"Mrs Mila where is Mak?" asked Sugiarti with legs continuing to step into the interior of the mansion. Mak Siti immediately felt very uncomfortable with the beautiful woman's question.

"Young lady is in her room. Let me call you."

"No need Mak. I'll see my son-in-law myself. Who knows he is not healthy right," said Sugiarti with a step he continued to the main room of the house.

"Eh Mak, please make coffee for the big master yes" he continued with a friendly smile.

"Yes, Madam." Mak Siti headed straight for the kitchen while Sugiarti headed for the child's private room and daughter-in-law.

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Sugiarti pushed open the door of the room and then turned his head inside. His eyes looked at him not believing what was in front of him.

Kamila was crying while putting all her clothes in a big suitcase. The middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful immediately approached her daughter-in-law.

"Mila, why you, baby?" tanyanya while holding the young woman's hand to stop her activities.

"Mama? Huaaaa..." Kamila immediately turned around and looked at her mother-in-law. He hugged the middle-aged woman with increasingly broken cries.

"Mila's? tell Mama, what happened, son? Did Luky hurt your heart?"

"Very Ma, I hate your son, huaaaaa," Mila answered without letting go of his embrace to the mother-in-law. For two years married and away from her mother in the village, she was so familiar with the woman who had given birth to her husband.

"Astaghfirullah, what is Luky doing dear?" Sugiarti took off his daughter-in-law's embrace and then looked at her seriously.

"Did he hit you? Or maybe he gave you bad words? Just say Mil, Mama will teach him a lesson he will never forget in his entire life."

"More than that Ma, hiks," Kamila replied with her hand shrinking back her tears that really had a very large stock. An hour ago he was crying but the heartache was not going to subside.

"Yes Ma. Prayer cheated on me. And Mama knows who?!"

"Astaghfirullah's. Who is the woman who dares to disturb the relationship between you two, son?"

"It's not Ma's woman, it's a man!" kamila replied with a trembling voice holding back the anger. His chest was so tight when he remembered the incident that happened before his eyes.

"Ah can't be Mil. You may just be imagining son," Sugiarti denied with an uncomfortable feeling in his heart. Although it was actually the other yah side of his heart justifying his son-in-law's words.

"This is right Ma. I saw them myself, Ah. That's very disgusting Ma. I wanted to vomit" Kamila said.

"Tell me Mama knew this and hid it from me!" pinta Kamila with both hands held both arms of her mother-in-law.

Sugiarti fell silent then nodded his head slowly. Kamila barely saw it. The young woman immediately covered her mouth gaping in disbelief.

"Oh Allah, so you all know this and hide it from me? Tega you Ma!" kamila said with a sharp look at her mother-in-law.

"But why? What's my fault with the Firmaji family?!" he screamed while grabbing his long hair.

"You're not wrong, son. We were wrong. We really just want Luky to heal Mil. We think that by marrying her to you the child can be as normal as any other man, hyx," Sugiarti replied, shrinking his tears that also spread from his eyelids.

"Excuse Us Mil.But we beg to endure. God willing your husband will be healed, as long as you give him support."

"What kind of support is Ma? just touching me he had no desire at all. And do you know that I'm the most miserable woman in the world Ma."

"Please don't say that Mil. You'll be happy, son, but please don't leave this house." persuaded Sugiarti while putting all Kamila's clothes back in his closet.

"I've asked for a divorce from Luky Ma." Sugiarti's hand that was arranging clothes into his daughter-in-law's closet immediately stopped.

"What did you say Mil. Please don't say that, son."

"I'll get out of here Ma. And for all the securities that Mama made as dowry, I returned Ma. I have no right to take it because Brother Luky never touched me."

"No Mila. Don't say that, son. Please don't tell me about the divorce or say you're going to return your dowry. You just stay in this house with Luky."

"But what's Ma for? You want to make me just a shield for the disgusting deeds of your son, iyya?"

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