Wife To Alan
Keep loving her

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In fact, work here is not as tired as Inanti imagined. The Imam's doctor opened the practice from seven to nine, then he went to the hospital and back again at four in the afternoon until nine in the evening. 

"Nan, I'm leaving first."

"OK, can't you if Inan finishes clean going to the police station?"

The Priest Doctor understood what I meant. "Sure, heart hearts on the way."

"Yes, Doc."

"Assalamot."

"Waalaikum salam."

He left, in the same blue car as his shirt. The priest doctor was very attentive, he was very kind. Unfortunately, this heart was not given to a man like her, Inanti loved her husband, who was cold and cruel. Every day just scold. Ah, just remembering it makes Inanti want to cry again.

The Imam's assistant doctor, who is usually a receptionist, also works at the hospital, leaving him alone here. 

The first floor was a doctor's practice, while the second floor was his home. 

The money in his wallet is still quite a lot, considering Mama gave Inanti five hundred thousand yesterday. Actually they are good, but do not care much about Inanti's relationship with Alan. After all, they are in Bogor, it is impossible to know how Inanti was placed in Alan's house, considering that Papa Riganta still hates Alan so much for what he did, he said, it is a disgrace to the family of Praja Diwangsa.

Not far from the clinic, but where you were passing through Alan's campus. As the angkot passed by, Inanti lowered her head reluctantly to see or confirm whether she was there.

Until Inanti unknowingly reaches the police station, those who already know her lead her to meet Father. And they're just stymied by thick glass.

What Inanti saw, her joint eyes were swollen.

"Mr….. You healthy?"

He was silent, without looking into his son's eyes.

"Mr…." Inanti tried to draw her consciousness. "Mother why?"

And Inanti was shocked as her tears trickled down. "Mr, why Father? Father, what's wrong?"

Slowly, he returned my gaze. "I'm sorry, Nan."

"Mr…."

"I'm sorry, Father."

"Mother why?" Inanti panicked to see him sobbing.

"The father promises to be a good father to you, to replace your mother."

Until Inanti finally realized what happened. "Mr…"

"Don't cry, Nan. If you get out of jail later, you will take you away from the family of Praja Diwangsa. Don't worry, just wait a minute…"

"Mr, Inan ain't no papa."

"You think you don't know? You are not happy in that family? Are you sad there? Relax, Nan, I'll take you if you come out later."

Inanti smiles. "Yes, Sir. This is what it is."

And that was the first moment Inanti and Father exchanged affection. The figure of the father who used to be a bouncer, spit, and even berate his own son, has now disappeared. Deleted by tears of regret and the name of God in his promise. Her father changes, and Inanti is happy.

Even when the time of the visit was over, Inanti was still crying while waiting for the angkot.

"Hey, Sweet."

Father is a figure that Inanti feared first, he even almost threw a knife on Mother just because he did not give her money.

"Hi, Sweet. How crying?"

Oh God, now he trusts you more.

"Hey, sweetie, how come you're being taken anyway?"

Thanks for all the ya-

"Home, woy! Why the hell?"

"Eh, Judy?" Inanti wiped her tears away instantly.

"Why cry?" He got off the Ninja bike and sat on the terminal bench. "Wait an angkot?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Keep because the angkot did not come to you crying?"

"Engga, what's fine." Inanti turned her face away and covered part of her face with a veil.

"Adem, Nan, let alone see you. Make it on the hot road, keep the heart asking questions, that's who the beautiful girl who is waiting for angkot."

"Hehe, the manyun keeps that lip. What the hell is here?"

"Wait for the angkot, you know."

"Yes, ella is terrible."

"Some of you don't have that job to keep going?" Inanti started to dare because of her annoyance.

And the Judi laughed loudly. "Udah geer ferociously again, thankfully beautiful ya."

"Yes, if the handsome mah Inan becomes a man."

"That's so funny, so funny."

"God!" Inanti punched out the hands of the Judi who tried to touch her cheek. "Where to go, what job?"

"So crying, now angry. Why the hell are you? Pms?"

Inanti was silent, refusing to say another word.

"Nan.." He pointed his body at Inanti. "Bright sensi girl, can't ya play code?"

"What the hell is."

"You want to the point?"

"Huh?"

"Lu tau ga, lu tuh manissssssss so beautiful. Not realize?"

"Look?"

"This is it, actually from the beginning we met, I su-"

"I'm married."

Inanti looked at Judi's face in surprise. "Not funny, Nan."

"Well married, now pregnant."

"Lu'mur be-"

"It's marriage." And Inanti chose to leave him when the angkot came.

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In fact, it wasn't Inanti who came home the most nights. Alan's home at 11 p.m. Worse, as Inanti peeked out from behind the front window, she got off the pink car that Inanti believed was Vanesa inside.

"Because I just got home?" Ask Asher when the door opens.

As usual, he did not answer.

"Where's the big brother's car?"

This was the reality, what Inanti said was not ignored. Inanti loves Alan. Ever since Inanti entered college, saw her busy with her cell phone and dashing steps. Alan stupefied him. 

"Aren't you eating?"

"You work?" His heavy voice rang out, standing looming before Inanti. "You work?"

"Yes, Brother."

"Why do you work? Bi Idah is not enough you tell me? You want to make money for a maid? Or want to go out to see your lover?"

"Huh? What does big brother mean?"

"You think I didn't see you talking to another guy?" Her tone raised, and Inanti saw her face blistered red as if it was overheating.

"That's Inan's theme."

She clucked, about to leave him if Inanti did not hold him back. "This work is also for Inan's son, sister."

He turned around frowning.

Inanti let go of her hand slowly. "It's also for Inan's son." 

Inanti wiped the rough damn tears that came out. "Son never cared about this child, I never gave money to check the contents, never gave money to buy the preparation of this child or to make Inan comfort."

Alan chuckled, which caused Inanti's tears to fall. Moreover, Alan turned away his handsome flat face. 

Inanti knows Alan is angry, especially when removing a credit card from the wallet. "This cake, don't make me even more embarrassed by your existence, by the existence of your child. Wherever you are, my name will be brought, my good name at stake. Troubles people, embarrasses me too, you fool."

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