
"I'll marry you, Shania. If you, conceive my son". Said Fahri, making the lover dumbfounded.
"What's? I don't want to, I'm afraid you're lying to me". Reject Shania, straight away. We had sex a lot of times, but I wasn't pregnant. Aarghh.. What is it Fahri, has no fault? Why did she ask me to get pregnant.
"Do what I say, Shania. I want to silence Rania's mouth, accusing me of all sorts. Clamoring to check my fertility,". Fahri, wanted to prove his point to his wife.
"Huh? I'm afraid you're lying, ma'am. Marry me, even if betel's a betel". Pinta Shania, stared fixedly at Fahri's face.
"All right, but promise me you won't delay the pregnancy. Rania, I could have lied to me. He said not to drink the delay, in fact a year more never pregnant. If you really, pregnant. I'm pretty sure, barren Rania. The results of the fertility check, changed. You know, his father was rich. It could be, her father faked the results of Rania's examination. For fear of losing a daughter-in-law like me,". Said Fahri, suspicious of Rania's family.
"I agree, I promise you'll be pregnant with your child". Shania, smile sumringah. When the lover, he asked her to marry him. How is this, I should get pregnant? All this time I've been in touch with Fahri. No signs of pregnancy, what is it? Jesus,batinnya.
Finished driving Shania, Fahri drove his car home.
Once at home, again Rania did not welcome his arrival. Even busy watching television, regardless of the husband.
Just watch out for you, Rania. I'll shut your mouth that, don't mess with me Rania.Batin Fahri, smile smrik.
"Here you come, mom! Tomorrow don't forget, we go to the hospital to check the fertility of each. I've arranged everything,". Said Rania, deliberately provoking her husband's emotions.
"Ck, I don't have any fault with Rania. Anyway, tomorrow I'm busy and a lot of work. Of course, it can't be left out". Again Fahri, refused his wife's invitation.
"It can't be dong, ma'am. Didn't we set the plan. Why are you, suddenly canceling like this? Why the hell, are you reluctant to check your fertility ha? I'm tired of mas, keep hearing the babbling of your mother and mother. My butterflies are so hot, mas". Rania grumbled, standing up.
"Just calm down, Rania, I'll prove something to you. If I am fertile, you may not be barren. As if your sister was a doctor, you could be conspiring to fake your examination results". Said Fahri, smiling at him.
"Astagfirullah,mas. Why are you accusing my sister? My sister has nothing to do with it, I checked in at another hospital anyway". Denied Rania, shook her head. Her heart was sliced, hearing the accusation of the husband. Her tears are gone, she's tight.
"Ck, crocodile tears. Although different hospitals, can make. Your papah asked someone, faked your examination. You think I, can be fooled ha? Oh, certainly not Rania. You misjudged me,". Said Fahri, while playing his finger.
"Enough,mas! You should never accuse my papah, he has nothing to do with our household.Unlike your mother, who interfered. If you get bored with me. Follow your mind, who says I'm barren. Come on, we're divorced!". Rania, can't hold on anymore.
"No, Rania! At any time, I will not divorce you. Remember that, Rania". Fahri, point his finger at Rania. "Because I love you so much,". She was still heard by Rania.
"Lying, you don't love me. In fact you, whichever one defended me. How are you, proving not barren? Don't tell me you're gonna marry Shania. Then, get her pregnant to shut my mouth". Guess Rania, the look on Fahri's face stiffened.
"Why silence, my mom? Allow me to say, if you want to get married again. Oh, please mas. If you're really married, Shania. In this second, you never touch me". Rania's nyalang eyes, ready to pounce on her prey alive.
"Gois you, mas". Hardiknya Rania, leave her husband and go into the next room. Rania, confused with her husband. Why didn't Fahri divorce himself? There must be something, planned. "I'll find proof, why won't Fahri separate from me". Mumbled.
Brainskkk.....
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As Fahri said, immediately met his parents. To ask permission to marry, Shania.
"What's? I don't agree, you married Shania. Why did you, marry that woman. It is not clear the origin, mendingan the same Rania. Its origin, very clear". Miss Marni, immediately do not approve of her son's marriage anymore.
"Don't be crazy, Fahri. What Mr. Harto said, about you marrying another woman. I'm ashamed, Fahri". Mr. Eko, go to bed agree.
"Well, I have a sister-in-law like, Shania. There's a burden, Fahri. We can find a classy woman. Like Rania, or so". His first brother, however, disagreed.
Fahri, scratching his head that does not itch. Because the family disagrees.
"Make it, Rania barren ma'am. Since he was a respectable family, it was certain that his papa had faked the results of Rania's examination. I also want to have children". Said Fahri, putting on his sad face.
"Nothing, nothing. You have no children, instead of marrying Shania. Put where your mother's face is, Fahri". Miss Marni, although she often cornered Rania. As her mother-in-law, she still loved me. Lucky Rania, son of a rich and honorable man. If not, Rania could have been dumped a long time ago.
"You should be careful, Fahri. Don't make any mistakes, you might lose your job". Mr. Eko, trying to reprimand his son.
"Aakaakkhkh... These of you, have always not obeyed my will. You used to insist on marriage, Rania. Now I want to marry my lover, because I want to have children. But you don't even agree to it. Rania, you agreed to my marriage". Said Fahri, out loud.
Fahri's family, immediately surprised to hear his words. "What's? Rania, approve of your marriage. Alahs...Don't be stupid, Fahri. It could be, it's just common sense. So that he, can get away from you". Deny Miss Marni, how could she have lost a Rania. How gold goes, for his later.
"It's up to you what your father, mother, and others say. I need the blessing of Rania, Saja. If he, approve of my marriage. Surely I am, not why. After all, Rania's father did not interfere in our household. Because Rania, she agreed to it". Fahri, determined to get married again.
Plakkkp....
One loud slap, landing on Fahri's cheek. The one given by his own mother, made the others surprised.
"I'll talk to, Rania. Don't expect you, get Rania's blessing". Firmly, Miss Marni, looking hard at Fahri. "Come,pak. Take mom to our daughter-in-law's house,".
Without any more ba-bi-bu, Pak Eko and his wife set off for Rania's house. Of course, Fahri immediately kicked off and soon followed.