I'm Not a Mandul Wife
The Past of Anjani

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Anjani continued to slowly move on. However, the seemingly barren move came to a halt when Anindya forbade it. "I don't want my aunt to come near me!" tell the little girl full of emphasis. There was a clear-cut fear on his face. Especially when the memory of Anjani insulting Maharani in his school again crossed his mind.

"Son, don't be afraid! Mama won't hurt you, son. Mama loves you, Anin." With tears Anjani said. However, it turns out that it is not enough to fade the fear that is increasingly raging in Anindya. The little girl is now seen clutching the Maharani's body so tightly.

"Anjani, please love Anin first! Let me try to explain to him. Now if you don't mind, can you wait outside?" Maharani tries to keep Anindya's mental who looks very surprised at Anjani's confession. A confession that seems to reveal the origin of who Anindya really is.

"But Rani, I just want to hug her. I can't be here for too long anyway. Please give me some time with Anin!" pinta Anjani continued to plead with her sobs.

However, even so Maharani still insisted on not allowing Anjani to step closer than his current position. "Please understand! Now that you can see for yourself, Anin is sick. So please don't force your will!" This time the Maharani's words were more emphatic. He does not want to tolerate all the words of Anjani as long as his desire only makes Anindya afraid.

Feeling the need to mediate between the Maharani and Anjani, Dion asked Anjani to follow what the Maharani had said. Something Anjani must obey, even if it is heavy.

"Anjani, please come out first! Give Anin time to calm down, don't be like this! Do you want your daughter's condition to drop because of your arrival?" Dion keeps trying to make Anjani understand because after all, all this is for the good of Anindya who is sick.

Anjani was silent without a word. No more demanding requests. Now he began to realize that good intentions do not always go as expected. Above all the things he has done. Not only had Anindya dumped with her entrust to Erma, Anjani had never thought of her daughter's whereabouts. It was as if Anindya had never existed in her life.

"I'm sorry Mama, Anin. I'm sorry, Mama." The tongue, which had been confused, now began to repeat his apology. An apology that indicates that Anjani is so sorry for what he has done in the past. Right now, he was instead thinking of turning back time and repeating that time. Anjani gives a baby girl to Erma. Time he wanted to avoid.

"I want to give this baby to you." Anjani said that after he stopped his car in front of a shophouse that was closed at the time.

"No ah, I'm afraid, Mba! But whose child is this?" erma asked in fear because she had never heard such an offer from anyone else.

"This is my son. I don't want to take care of this kid. Hence, I want to give my son the same you. This kid must be very useful to you. If you bring this child while begging, surely the people who sympathize with you," said Anjani try to seduce Erma to accept his offer.

"There's some money for you, too. 20 Million in total, that's enough money for you over the next few months. Please don't ever look for me! You just tell this kid he's an orphan, you understand!" With great emphasis, Anjani said all that. He seemed to have forgotten that it was a prayer. Prayers that could happen to him someday or even the words could be turned on his daughter.

"Well then, Mba. This child let me take care of him." In the end, Erma could not refuse Anjani's offer. Especially when the offer is accompanied by a sum of money that makes salivasiannya very difficult to swallow. Naturally, the money given by Anjani is a very large nominal and has never had before.

"Good, you're smart! Just remember, never look for me, okay!" anjani's words reminded Erma.

"Alright, Mba. Oh yeah, but whose name is this kid? Did Mba give it a name?" asked Erma who is now holding the baby who was in Anjani's hands.

"As far as you are. You're the one who gave the boy a name. It's none of my business!" replied Anjani who hurriedly wanted to end her meeting with Erma.

"What a pity this baby. Though he was completely innocent, but he was already a victim of the selfishness of his parents. Hopefully his life as an adult can be much more perfect, even though this child does not have parents later" murmured Erma as she continued to look at the innocent face. The tiny face that is sleeping.

Erma's daydream was suddenly broken, when Anjani asked her to get out of her car. "Yes, remember again what I said! Don't you ever look for me!" Again and again Anjani gave the ultimatum to Erma. He did not want the child to backfire and disgrace for his life in the future.

Erma immediately nodded, agreeing with Anjani's orders. "Alright, Mba. Oh yes, I give this child the name Anindya yes. Can, right?" erma asked with a fluffy and awkward smile. A name that suddenly remembered in his mind. A name that if in his village has a perfect meaning.

"It's up to you. I have an appointment with my friend!"

Erma got out of the car with a bag containing the needs of Anindya and some money in it.

"Hopefully I never saw the boy again. It's all because of you, Rendra! If you want responsibility, surely I'm not up to the heart to do all this," Anjani's mind still stared furiously at Erma's departure. Without sympathy and without empathy for the loss of a new child one month.

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