Not the Perfect Wife
99. S2 - Tell Mother
Livy prostrates himself in front of Afrin and Yasna. He forgets all his arrogance, only to apologize to Afrin for not happening anything to his father and his family's restaurant. The girl knew very well how her papa struggled to get the restaurant.
"I beg your pardon. I know I was wrong, but please don't do anything to my papa's restaurant. He's been trying so hard to get it. That's all our family has. I know you're a good man. Please tell your father not to do anything to my family. I'm guilty here, you can do anything to me. Please don't involve my family." Livy pleaded with tears flowing.
Afrin approached Yasna as if seeking the consent of her mother. The woman understood his daughter's intentions, she finally nodded. He could not bear to see a child prostrating in front of him, but he was already hurt by what he had done to Afrin.
"Wake up, my papa won't do anything to your papa's restaurant" Afrin said in a hoarse voice as she cried for too long.
"Thank you .. Thank you." Livy is relieved, her family is fine and she will not repeat the same mistake.
"Wake up" pinta Afrin. She feels bad. All of the school residents stared at them as if looking at a show.
Livy then stood up from his bow and said, "Thank you, Frin. Thank you Auntie."
"This is your first and last warning, don't spread slander. Not just to my daughter, but to the other students." Yasna tries to give Livy advice, it's up to the girl not to listen. He doesn't want any victims like Afrin.
"Again, I as the principal apologized to Mr. Emran and Ms. for making your family slandered" the principal said.
Emran just kept quiet. He was already upset with them. Yasna tried to smile in response. The woman knew her husband was still as hurt as he seemed.
"It's all happened, sir. This is also a lesson one day so that nothing like this happens" Yasna said.
"Yes, Mom, thank you for understanding."
"It's not there anymore, is it? Looks like we have to resign," said Emran immediately passed without saying goodbye to the teachers. Even the headmaster in front of him was unconcerned.
"Come, Honey! We go home," Emran invites with Yasna and Afrin. "You also go home, yes" Emran told Afrin.
The girl nodded and walked over to the headmaster. "Sorry, Sir. Today I'm not allowed to follow the lesson."
"It's okay, I understand your feelings."
"We're saying goodbye, sir. Sorry to make a scene" Yasna told the principal.
"We're the ones apologizing, ma'am. We can't protect Afrin."
After that Emran family left school by car. Only Aydin uses his motor. He didn't go to the office, there was no way he was leaving now. It will definitely be too late.
On the way Yasna always hugged Afrin. They sit behind both of them. While Emran in front as a driver.
"Why, anyway, dear? You're not telling the same story, Mother? Is Mommy not worthy of being a listener to you?"
Yasna thought, does Afrin feel uncomfortable with her? All this time, the girl told him everything.
"It's not like that, Mother. I'm ashamed if I have to tell Mother the same story. Because I asked myself to close my identity and now there is news like this. How do I say it?"
"Why embarrassed? Right, same Mother herself? Mommy doesn't like Afrin like that. Mother will always hear all your complaints. Mother even happy means Mother is still needed here."
Yasna tried to speak carefully, she did not want to offend Afrin. The woman knew, at her daughter's current age, was very irritable with trivialities.
"Mother why talk like that? We always need Mother. Mother where I lean. I'm also closer to Mother than to my father. Papa where can be invited to confide," said Afrin and sneered at Emran.
"Hey, who said Papa can't? Papa is ready whenever you want to confide," said Emran, he does not want to be blamed.
"Every time I vent, Papa sleeps. Not horrifying. I'm getting more and more sprained" grumbled Afrin.
"Then from that, I prefer the same story Mother. If Mother even sleepy, would still want to be horrified until it is finished. Mother also always gives the same advice Afrin."
Emran was silent. It's true that Afrin said he was asleep when his daughter was telling him. It was because he had stayed up late earlier, accompanying Yasna who could not sleep.
"Already, already, starting today. Mother wants, every thing that happens the same you have to tell the same story Mother. It can't be covered up, anything, anything" Yasna said. Otherwise, their debate will not stop.
"Yes, Mother. I'm sorry, huh?"
"Mother will always forgive the mistakes of your child, as long as you don't repeat them."
They finally arrived home. There was Aydin who had arrived first.
"Aren't you going to the office?" ask Afrin after getting out of the car.
"No, it's too late. Brother permission all of you."
"Sorry, yes, brother. Already made Brother skip work," said Afrin while struggling spoiled on his brother's arm.
"Eat him, next time if there's a problem it's a story. Don't hold it, do you, so bother other people."
Afrin pouted at the grunts of her brother. She knew, her brother just didn't want anything to happen to her. The girl felt very lucky to have people who cared for her and always loved her.
"Yes, you guys should change your clothes. Papa wasn't the meeting either?" ask Yasna.
"Some have changed."
"Then Papa also change clothes there! Let's just know everyone's home. Mommy wants to make a cake." Yasna immediately went into the kitchen with a big smile, rarely was her family at home other than Sunday.
The others entered their rooms.
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After Afrin's return, at school Afrin's friends talked about it. They had no idea what was happening today.
"I did not expect, Afrin was the son of a rich man," said Siska.
"Moreover me? I also did not expect because all this time also Afrin looks mediocre. He never indicated that he was rich" Nuri said.
"I was surprised when I saw the laptop used by Afrin. It's an expensive laptop, but when he said it had his brother I wasn't suspicious anymore."
Nuri and Sisca talk about Afrin. While Vira just silently pecked. He remembered what he had done to Afrin during these two days.
Just because of a photo, he no longer believes in his best friend. The girl feels not a good friend, but on the other hand she is also disappointed in Afrin for covering up her identity, which she considers a best friend.
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