
Widuri and Mr. Solihin both got off the car that drove them from the airport. Widuri stepped her feet towards the house that was occupied all this time, followed by Mr. Solihin from behind.
"Hurry and save your things, we're going to that brash man's house now!" firmly Mr. Solihin does not want to be denied.
"Dad!, let Widuri solve the Widuri Yah problem. I'll go home" persuaded Widuri.
"Quick Widuri, don't argue with Dad" furious Mr. Solihin impatient to punch the man who had stained his daughter's face.
"But Well, don't get Widuri to marry Mr. Haris."
"If he doesn't marry you, then what about the baby in your belly?. I don't want to know, if that man doesn't want to take responsibility, I'm gonna kill him. Do not embarrass Dad Widuri, you and the child should get a clear status. Or you won't let me go back to the village?" cerca Mr. Solihin. He was one of the administrators of the mosque in his village. Want Tarok where his face is, if people know his daughter is pregnant without a husband.
'Oh my God!' batin Pak Solihin's.
Seeing his father look so wrathful to rival his mother. Widuri did not dare to argue anymore. Forced Widuri to bring Mr. Solihin to Haris' house.
Arriving in front of a house in one of the elite housing estates. Widuri also approached security guard at the security guard post. Ask if Haris is there or not. The real Widuri can ask her best friend Marya, where Haris is currently.
"excuse me, sir!" waturi.
"Yes, how can I help you?" ask Security.
"Haris's father is there?" ask Widuri.
"Oo Mr. Haris. There is no more Mama!. Mr. Haris has been here a month. Mr. Haris his same wife again outside the duty of the State" replied the security guard.
Successfully made Widuri immediately speechless, then reviewed her smile.
"There's no yes. Guess when Mr. Haris is coming home?" ask Widuri again.
"That's the problem I don't know, ma'am" the security guard replied again.
Then thank you, sir!." Widuri smiled blandly, then stepped her feet away from the security guard.
"Well, Mr. Haris again outside the country" said Widuri to his father.
"Is this his home?." From earlier Mr. Solihin continued to pay attention to the two-story luxury house. The house has a spacious and beautiful courtyard, with a large building and looks magnificent.
"Yes, Dad" replied Widuri." We don't have to demand anything, Dad, we don't have anything from them. And we won't win playing with Mr. Haris. We better give up" said Widuri again.
"But what about your son's fate, son?. He'll be a big body with a status that is not clear who his real father is. How will his birth certificate be? Once he grows up he will be ashamed, if he finds out that he is an out-of-wedlock child. And what about you. Having a child without a husband. Surely you will become the gossip of the community wherever you live. At least, you and the kid got a clear status, son. That's what Dad thought. After the child is born, you can get divorced later."
Widuri lowered her head with tears that had dripped from the corner of her eyes, because she heard the words of her father who was so caring and affectionate with her. At first Widuri thought, Her father was angry because of embarrassment, but it turns out that his father was thinking more about his future and the child growing in his womb.
Tit tit tit tit!
The sound of a car horn that swerved into the gate of the house, managed to divert the eyes of Widuri and Mr. Solihin who were still standing in front of the fence of the house.
'What came that Mr Haris and Cici?' batin Widuri's.
"Dad, let's go. Later after I got the information, then we come here again" invited Widuri to pull his father into a taxi that is still waiting for them. Actually, Widuri wants to avoid, not want her father to make a fuss in the house.
After the driver who picked them up to the airport parked his vehicle right in front of the entrance of the house. New Cici wakes Haris who overslept her shoulder.
"Ris, let's get up! we're at it." Cici gently stroked Haris' face.
'Luckily earlier Haris slept, so he didn't see Widuri coming' Inner Cici.
Haris who immediately woke up, yawned by covering her mouth with a palm. Naturally he overslept, his body was very tired Because full work for this month, not to mention Haris had to meet the demand of Cici so much while outside the country.
"Have you arrived?" tanya Haris directed her gaze outside the car glass.
"Already, let's go down" Cici asked to open the door next to her and immediately came down.
Haris, who was still in the car, instead of going down, told the driver in front to do his vehicle.
"Road, Sir!"
"Good, Sir!" obey the driver.
Cici who saw the car went with Haris in it, immediately tightened her teeth until fattening. Tau if Must be going to catch up with Widuri, even Haris did not care about his tired body.
Cici who did not want to stay still, stepped her feet towards the garage. Cici got into his car and did it. Cici's going to see Widuri, before Haris meets her.
Arriving at the usual house in Widuri. Exactly, Widuri and her father also just arrived. Like Haris did not know that Widuri had returned to the city, and Haris followed him to the village.
"Babies!" call Cici.
Widuri and Mr. Solihin who were about to enter the house, the same as stopping their steps and turning to Cici who was approaching.
"What's wrong?" ask Widuri with her flat face.
"Why did you come to the house?" tanya Cici pitched ketus.
"Remain if not to kill your husband?" ask Mr. Solihin without fear at all to see Cici who looks arrogant.
Cici was instantly silent.
'Bad!" cici growled in heart.
"Your husband must be responsible for his actions to Widuri. Otherwise, I make sure the brash man dies right now" threatened Mr. Solihin.
Widuri had already told him, if Haris, the man who took his chastity, already had a wife. That's why Widuri did not want to hold Haris accountable, Widuri did not want to be a second wife. But, for the sake of the status and future of the baby in his stomach, Widuri had to be willing to become Haris' second wife.
"Smart you Wid" said Cici staring at Widuri with the corner of the lips pulled upwards." You and your father are just as cunning" Cici said again."You set up Haris on purpose, didn't you?. Then you pretend to be a victim. Though it was your and your father's trick to snatch Haris away from me!, wasn't it!?" yelled at the end of his sentence.
Plaque!
"Get your talk, Ci" growled Widuri after slapping a slap into Cici's face.
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