Girl 147 cm
54. Are you pregnant?

There was a chase action-style action film between the car driven by Mama Malika and the car driven by Heru.

"Let's speed, Heru.don't lose them!" Ruling impatiently.

"Ready boss. But, yes we have to be careful as well and keep driving safety."

"Have it, don't be your wise ass. What matters now is that my wife doesn't lose track."

Heru also immediately execute the boss's orders by speeding up the vehicle. Until finally they were trapped when the traffic light was red and as a result they were left far from the car mama Malika.

"Sorry, boss. We're stuck at the red light." Heru's face turned pias when he got a deadly look from the boss.

"Damn! Where did mama take Faiha? Arrgh..." Abiseka was so emotional that she hit the car window.

"I'll call papa." Abiseka immediately contacted papa Aryan.

"Halo–pa, did mom say anything to papa?"

"Said what? what's up, Bi. Did you do something that made your mom angry?"

"Ti‐no pa, are you with papa now or will you meet papa at the office?"

From the way papa Aryan answered, it is certain that he did not know anything.Abiseka a little relieved but, now in his mind is where the mother took his wife.

"No. Your mom just said she wanted to go to Mendoza Group, she said she wanted to see Faiha.Why? Is there something you don't know, Bi?"

"Oh, there's nothing, kok.pa.Nanti if mama and Faiha come to see papa, tell me yes pa!"

"Yes–? papa's gonna have a meeting soon."

"Yes, pa. That'sthat's all. Thank you, pa."

Clutch

"How did the boss, did Madame Malika come to see Mr Aryan?"

"No, it looks like mom hasn't said anything to papa either.Come, let's just go home. Who knows if you brought Faiha home."

"Good, boss."

They continued their journey back to the Jayendra family residence. While it was elsewhere, Malika's mama's car stopped in front of a modest house and it was the home of the lastri bulek. Faiha wondered in her heart, why did mama Malika take her to her bulek house.

"Ma, why did you bring Faiha here? I haven't told you that I'm coming to visit."

"Well, you're confused. This is indeed your home, not. then, why use the show to say if you want to come. Comeon, down!"

Finally Faiha can only resign and obey what mama Malika wants. They stepped into the yard of the house, after arriving at the door...Faiha immediately knocked on him.

Tok tol tok

"Assalamallaikum.Bulek, this is Faiha."

Chequelek

"Wa'allaikumsalam. Faiha..loh, there's Madame Malika too.Let's come, please come in!"

The two middle-aged women also sat on the living room sofa. Faiha was still standing staring at the two and the lastri bullek told her to make a drink.

"Fai, why even dumbass? Make a drink and that was a new snack, bring it here!"

"Snack, bulek." Faiha stepped excitedly towards the kitchen. Various negative thoughts raged in his mind. Would her mother-in-law tell her what had happened and open up everything. Faiha became afraid to imagine the anger of her bull later.

A few minutes later, Faiha returned with a tray containing 3 cups of tea and a plate of snacks he made. Put it on the guest table.

"Let's have a drink, madam and this is my homemade tasting cake." Bulek Lastri serves his besi friendly.

The two middle-aged women looked at each other for a moment, after which they looked at Faiha with different expressions. Mama Malika with a cold look while the lastri with a questionable look.

Seeing the nephew was not at all vocal then, the lastri tribe who started the conversation between them.

"Ekhem, Faiha.why didn't you tell me you were coming with your mother-in-law. If you know the bulek will cook. Sorry, lady Malika. This is Faiha always giving a surprise without first notifying."

"There will be a surprise delivered by your nephew Miss Lastri."

"really? Surprise..are you pregnant, Fai?"

Bulek Lastri immediately guessed that the surprise was the happy news about the pregnancy of the nephew. The newlyweds recently returned from a romantic honeymoon to Paris, France.

"Eh, bu–not bulek. But..anu...itu–" Faiha suddenly became clumsy and hesitant to say it. His tongue can't speak properly.

"Let me say it Miss Pastri."

"Oh, yes.Please lady Malika, why are you so nervous anyway, Fai?" Faiha just smiled grimacingly.

"So this is Miss Lastri.When we came here actually, I want to return Faiha back to Miss Lastri. Because it turns out that my son and my mother's daughter have deceived us by committing a very big lie and I can't accept it."

Bulek lastri gasped in disbelief at the words described by mama Malika. Actually, he still did not understand what it meant to return Faiha to him.

"What do you mean, madam? Please be clear about what you said just now. Restore Faiha? Why?"

"Look ma'am, the two of them had actually done a contract marriage and it was based on Faiha having a debt owed to my son, Abi. So, they're just having a marriage charade."

"Is that true, Faiha? You owe it to son Abi.why you never told anything of this magnitude to a bulek, son. What do you owe for? Come on, tell me the truth!"

Faiha who was cornered finally told everything to the lastri and the middle-aged woman was so shocked and did not expect that the nephew would sacrifice so far. Bulek Lastri so full of feelings about the actions of Faiha.

"Oh Allah, my dear.Why do you not tell the people. Why you have to borrow money that much, if the problem of home certificates we can find other solutions. Why you sacrifice by doing a contract marriage. Now, how is this?"

Faiha simply bowed down by holding back her cries. Tears could not be prevented which now began to slide from his eyelids.

"So–family mistress wants to break the rope of this fake wedding and return my daughter? If that was the case then, I would have willingly accepted Faiha back to us. And we and the family apologize for what Faiha has done."

"Yes, I am also sorry because it looks like they will not be able to continue this fake marriage.So, we also apologize and for the problem of Faiha's debt to Abi I will talk to her so that I can–"

"No need for Madame Malika. Debt is still debt, we will try to pay it to Abi son. Thank you for being the daughter-in-law of Jayendra's family, you and your family received and treated Faiha well. Once again I apologize profusely, madam."

Bulek Lastri clenched his palm in apology. Faiha still lowered her face not daring to look at the two women who were so respected and loved by her.

"Alright, then I beg you to say yes Miss Lastri. For Faiha's belongings will be delivered by my driver." Mama Malika stood up and retreated without saying anything more to Faiha.

"How's this? Why so fucked up like this.Ooh, my head is so dizzy. Mas Abi, are you going to pick me up or accept your family's decision? Akh..." Faiha.

After the departure of mama Malika, the lastri boulek only fell silent. He was also confused about how to respond to the problem. However, on the other hand he was so grateful and appreciative of what his nephew had done. By redeeming their home certificate even in the wrong way.

"Here you go, you better get in your room and rest there! Bulek look at you so tired. Are you all right, son? Your face is pale."

"Fai is nothing, bulek. Sorry, Faiha has put our family to shame. Fai will accept whatever happens and if Mas Abi will divorce me later."

Test test test

Tears could no longer be contained, Faiha sobbed at the aunt's indentation.

"Hiks.hiks..hiks, forgive Fai ya bulek, sorry to make you ashamed."

"Once you have, don't cry. It's all already happened. Now you want to ask me something very personal with you. Emm...have you and son Abi done it before?"

DEG

"I–itu–" Faiha did not continue her words, then she could only nod with a red tinge on her cheek.

"Geez, Fai...so how about you get pregnant?"

Faiha again bowed lethargic, her heart back in ruins. Thinking about what might happen to him later. Yeah..what if she's pregnant?

Seriate

No, Faiha..gimana if you really persevere? Countless times the Abiseka attacked you, right? Will Abiseka junior be otw...?

Happy reading. Thank you for waiting faithfully for the continuation of this story.

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