Becoming Like My Mother
CHAPTER 55

The beautiful and gentle stature of the woman who had become my honey made me restless and riled up. There is also a possibility not if Mas Fahmi will love him.

I really feel very dilemma. On the one hand I love Bembi very much but on the other hand I also do not want to lose Mas Fahmi. I don't know how it ends.

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Normal POV

Over night Fahmi thought, he convinced himself that the decision he would take was the most appropriate. He wanted to separate Melati from Sasa. Actually this is a heavy thing, because considering Melati is pregnant.

He desperately wanted to be a ready husband. But seeing the frequent quarrels between the two made him also restless. Moreover, seeing Melati who was just silent, even though every word that Sasa said for her really did not wear a heart.

This morning at breakfast, he really felt very nervous. He was also confused about how to start the conversation. Not to mention he also saw his daughter who was very comfortable with Melati, will he be able to separate the two.

"Ehm," dehemnya, made everyone turn to him.

"What's up, Mom?" Ask Sasa with a shrunken forehead.

"Darling haven't you prepared your stationery yet?, I don't want you to be late, son, so get ready now with Auntie huh." Fahmi's word to his daughter.

"Good Dad." Answer Farah obediently, then pass from the room.

"Em be like this Sa, Mas.. I-i want to..,"

One eyebrow Melati raised, she was still waiting for what her husband wanted to say.

"So Mas intends to..," Fahmi takes a slow breath. "Mas will take Melati to another house." Next lirih.

Sasa, Melati and Elisha immediately put down their respective spoons. They were shocked by what they had just heard.

"What do you mean, baby?" Ask Sasa with emphasis. He stared at Melati. While Melati only able to bow.

"So like this Sa, lately the content of Jasmine is a little problematic. So Mas thought to move him to a house or apartment that was closer to the hospital." Reason that makes sense. Melati admitted the words of her husband in her heart.

"Ouh so, but you're gonna stay here, aren't you?" Sasa's speech is more inclined to the command.

"Of course, but I'll try to be fair to you guys."

"Avil?"

"Well, like a few days here and a few days at Melati's house."

"Five days here and two days at Melati's house." Pungkas Sasa's.

Melati could only sigh, while Elisha who saw the drama in front of her smiled sinisterly towards Melati.

Fahmi rounded his eyes. "But Sa you'll know for yourself that Melati is pregnant, what if she's wondering if she's been left behind for too long." His protest.

"Aren't you able to find art for him. When I was pregnant, you weren't beside me at all. It's a good thing jasmine can still be looked at." Sergey Sasa.

"But it's all because of circumstances that make me unable to accompany you Sa. I also want to know the development of the fetus in the womb Melati." Lirih Fahmi's.

"Can't Mas. He also married because of his circumstances. Whatever the reason, Melati is just your second wife. And I'm your first wife, Mommy." Say Sasa in a high tone. She felt very upset with her husband who seemed to really want to be with his honeymoon.

"It's true after all what Ms. Sasa said, I'm the second one here. I also don't mind if you take longer with Mother Goddess." Melati's great-grandson also raised his voice.

"Well Sa if that's what you want. Monday to Friday I'm here and Saturday to Sunday I'll be with Melati." His words firmly do not want to be denied.

Sasa glared at her eyes, "You deliberately chose the time off because you want to spend more time with her right Mas?!, Why are you so unfair to me?!, Is it true that your love has been divided?!, And he most widely occupies your heart now?!" Sasa's refutation won't take.

"It's not fair?, Isn't my time with you longer Sa?, after all during the holidays you're also not always at home. Never mind Sa, I don't want to argue." Fahmi immediately wiped his lips and moved away from the place. He chose to go see his daughter.

Sasa clenched both his hands. The hateful look he gave Melati.

"Remember!, Until you can never take Mas Fahmi away from me.!!" He yelled at Melati, then grabbed her bag.

"You should know Melati, you're just the second wife here. So remember your limits!" Elisha's words further cornered Melati. Proudly he left Melati alone in the room.

Melati tried to be patient saying all this. Bi Marni who also saw her young lady could only look on pity. To be honest he was very happy to hear Melati who would live apart with Madam Sasa. Because the ears are also hot if you have to hear the screams of Sasa who always cornered Melati.

"Mother...!" Excited Farah approached her Mother. Her appearance was very neat and beautiful.

"Yes, baby,"

"Said Mother's father will come to deliver me. So let's get our Mother off now." He said enthusiastically by holding Melati's hand.

Fahmi smiled at his daughter. He also equated his body with Farah.

"Dear you first, I want to talk to you about something." He rubbed the head of his son.

"All right, Dad." His answer then precedes his Father and Mother.

"Mel I'll take you today." He stared in the jasmine bead.

"Em yes, yes." What else must be answered besides.

"I have prepared all the necessities you will need later. So you don't have to clean up your stuff. But if you want, I'll deliver it for you but not today."

"Alright Mas, but Mas if I may. Can I have Bi Marni accompany me there?" Not without reason Melati asked for it, her relationship with the middle-aged woman was indeed very close. Unlike other servants, even blatantly sometimes they insinuate him with the status he has.

"Of course, Melati, I'll deliver Bi Marni to your new house and your belongings." Said smiling.

"Well, let's go now. Poor Farah who had to wait too long." Take jasmine to her husband. He unknowingly pulled Fahmi's hand.

Fahmi just smiled looking at him, he continued to let his hands clasped up to the garage.

"Let's go in." Melati is still not aware of his behavior. He frowned at the sight of Mas Fahmi who just fell silent without responding to his words.

"Mother, Dad why don't you go in and out." Said Farah bending her head.

"Look at our daughter's waiting."

"How can I get in, look." Point Fahmi towards the interlocked hand.

Melati flinched, she became embarrassed herself. Slowly he let go of his hand.

Fahmi just shook his head and smiled, casually he opened the door for his wife. Bowing down, he entered and took his daughter.