THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
patience among betrayals
Nadira sat on the sofa not far from Mr. Baskoro, not long after that came Bu Ariani sitting next to Mr. Baskoro and the atmosphere felt silent for a moment.
Nadira tried as relaxed as possible to face the questions that will be thrown by her in-laws, of course, who actually already knew the plight and rottenness of Nadira.
It's just that Nadira is not too dizzy, he is very sure Herman will certainly forgive him and pull out the talak that Herman has told him, because Nadira knows Herman's love for him is love for death.
"Papa remember the conditions! don't get too carried away by emotions, just slow down the decisions and actions let Herman alone determine." Bisik bu Ariani and responded with a nod Pak Baskoro.
"Mama... When Dira came home, didn't she see Kayla? Where is she ma?" The question of a Nadira who feels he is fine.
"Nadira, enough of all the theatrics you have presented to us! Honestly as the parents of my son Hermansyah, we are so ashamed of what you did to Herman, my son and your husband." Apparently Bu Ariani could not stand the way Nadira said before him.
"May.patience!" Whisper Mr. Baskoro.
"It can't be allowed to pa? Mama feels she's been dishonest, and she doesn't deserve to be Herman's best friend."
"Mama knows what about Nadira out there, it's good I keep my loyalty only to Herman, but mom and dad still suspect me." The sobs of Nadira playing a show covered her depravity.
Mr. Baskoro looked seriously at Nadira, his wish to slowly pry Nadira, now increasingly bring him into emotions.
"Nadira! You'd better reflect on yourself, you're a mother, and a wife, then what obligations you can give to your family, hurrahs, overseas under the pretext of career."
"Papa....! Herman agreed with all my activities and ideals before we got married, this is our commitment! Where is my mistake?" Nadira interrupts Baskoro's unfinished words.
"E..the...mau...!" Suddenly Kayla ran closer in the lap of Bu Ariani.
"Darling this is Mama, here son!" Nadira tries to grab Kayla's hand, however!
"Sway him! You're not worthy of Kayla and you shouldn't have entered this house, come out!" The loud voice was sourced from outside the entrance, and Herman furiously looked at Nadira with an angry look.
"Pr.pa...!" Again Kayla who was able to dampen the anger of Herman who had reached the limit of patience.
"Darling papa just came, baby Kayla Sama bi Ijah first yes dear, emmm." Herman held back the emotion in front of Kayla, his very young daughter.
"Herman when did you come, son, instead of you still being picked up?" Bu Ariani was more confused by a situation that had never been thought of before.
"Mama, give Kayla pad bi Ijah, and take her away from this room." Pinta Herman handed over to Bu Ariani.
"This is the same dear Mama." Nadira tried to take Kayla from Ariani and there was a struggle.
"Bi Ijah!" Herman shouted louder and the two women ran away in a hurry, Anjani with bi Ijah scared each other, while Kayla screamed and cried so, because of the fear with a loud voice that came from the clash of Herman.
"What's wrong with you, I'm Kayla's mother and she's my son, our son!" Nadira no less harshly answered all the words of Herman.
"Pa..yep this is how pa...!" Bu Ariani approached Pak Baskoro who had just been silent, seeing events that could not be prevented.
"Let them finish all Ma," entertain Mr. Baskoro and give a seat next to him to Bu Ariani.
"Mother...? What kind of mother are you, huh?" Herman walked quickly to the porch and took the suitcase and opened it and took its contents, a large brown envelope.
Herman's eyes stared pushyly at Nadira, if a slap was able to relieve Herman's anger, of course, the face of Nadira was battered by the strength of Herman's hand, but of course it was not Herman did, because! However, he did not want to dirty his hands by committing an atrocity.
"What kind of mother are you, you don't deserve to be called a mother! See this can still dodge you!" Herman's anger was really at the top.
The contents of the envelope scattered on the floor, Bu Ariani's eyes widened, while Mr. Baskoro rubbed his face, feeling concerned about the life of his only child.
"It's not true mas, I can tell you the truth, it's slander mas!" Nadira screamed hysterically, prostrating at Herman's feet.
"Go, achieve all your dreams, meet the one who can give more to you, we are not husband and wife anymore! The decision letter from the religious court is in process" Herman said, holding back anger, not denying the wound was very painful.
"Bring all your stuff, and get out of here as soon as you can! This place is not worthy of you, Nadira Aswari," Herman passed by and just left the commotion that had just happened.
"Nadira! The seed you sow is time for you to reap. Go pack all your valuables! Let it be tomorrow or the day after everything is clear again, Herman will definitely give clarification to your father and mother, whatever it is and however you split up, he said, Papa believes Herman will still take responsibility and solve this problem." The voice of Mr. Baskoro but sharp as an indecision.
"Mama, forgive Dira ma... Dira khilaf," cried Nadira again broke and tried to hug Bu Ariani, but Bu Ariani gently refused the hug, holding Nadira's hand.
"The photo packaging is Dira, it's the biggest disgrace not to let others know about this story, you have to dare to bear all your own actions." Although the anger was flowing, but anyway Bu Ariani and Pak Baskoro still have to be wise.
Step gontai Nadira, picking up one by one photos of himself who is combining love with ronny, tears of sadness was not able to melt the anger of Herman and his parents.
Nadira that night also came out of the big house that had been built with love and affection Herman and all just for a woman Nadira Aswari, but the betrayal he got.
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To be continued 😉