Becoming Like My Mother
CHAPTER 69

Melati fell silent immediately got such treatment from Mas Fahmi. Soon she woke up and moved away from her husband's body. He wiped the slightly wet part.

Fahmi tries to control the emotions in him. To be honest, the thing he had just done also made him a little nervous. Slowly he again invited Melati to sit next to him.

"Mel, can you just listen to me this time." Pintanya.

Melati did not answer but nodded small.

"I decided to divorce Sasa because it was Sasa's own doing."

Melati's forehead frowned, what a mistake made her honey until her husband divorced her.

"He's been playing behind me Mel." He continued, tucked into bitterness in every word spoken.

Melati eyes are breaking. Not how could Mbak Sasa betray Mas Fahmi. All this time I saw him who loved Mas Fahmi so much. There's no way Sasa's mom would do that. He kept shaking in disbelief.

"No, it's impossible. I know you must be lying. You're saying this just to make me sure to stay by your side. How many times do I have to say I don't want to be an actor. I don't want to be happy above the suffering of others"

"You're either evasive or in disbelief, but this is exactly what happened to Mel. Even I have proof that my words are true." Fahmi reached into his pocket and showed the evidence that was on his phone.

When Melati closed her mouth, she was completely in disbelief. Slowly he turned his gaze towards Mas Fahmi, he could see that Mas Fahmi was actually wounded by the truth in his nature.

Jasmine's hand stretched out to touch her husband's shoulder. Slowly he approached Mas Fahmi, Fahmi just grabbed his wife's body. He spilled all the burdens that had been so hearty perched on his head.

"Originally you know Melati, even Sasa lied to me about Farah." It was accompanied by a small stuffing.

"What's wrong with Farah?"

"D-he's not my real daughter Mel."

Melati was surprised. His heart warmed up with Sasa. How could the honey do that. She no longer asked anything about what had happened to her husband. He gently channeled his strength on Mas Fahmi's shoulder.

For a long time they were silent in each other's arms. Fahmi took off the hug and looked at his wife's beautiful face. Not to forget he held tightly to both hands jasmine.

"Mel, don't you ever say that you're a woman who snatches another woman's happiness. Circumstances that make you look like that.

Now, trust me. I decided to part with Sasa because of the consequences of Sasa's actions. So please accept now that I am your husband, I am yours and forever Mel.

We pour a beautiful story in a new leaf. With Farah and the fruit of our love Aisha."

Melati took off the grip in her hand, she turned around and looked out the window.

"May I know if you have feelings for me?" Melati asked without seeing her husband's face.

To be clear, the question made Fahmi nervous and misbehaved. But he tried to neutralize his feelings.

"Honestly, Mel, even from the beginning I saw you on our wedding day. I'm starting to have a taste." Her great-grandchild.

"Before you know the truth about Sister Sasa do you still love her along with me?" Melati smiled bitterly for some reason she still felt hurt. He is also positioning himself as his honey Sasa.

"I-iya Mel," Fahmi is getting nervous let alone seeing the face of Melati who is not pleasing to the eye.

"So you loved two women back then?"

Fahmi nodded small.

You know, Mas, I hate men who love and want two women at once. Not that I doubt you as a loyal man, but it's possible if you meet and spend time with other women because of circumstances."

Fahmi gasped to hear it, suddenly his heart felt pain. He also felt like a dwarf at this time, realizing that a woman who was as good as Melati was certainly not at all worthy of being with him.

"Mel I admit that I'm not a good man. But is it wrong to give me the time and opportunity to try to be a good man for you?"

"M-I'm sorry I didn't mean it that way. Just-just"

"All decisions are in Mel's hands. If you really want this farewell and wish you happiness I won't dodge it. I intend to continue this marriage in order to try to make you happy with our daughter's son later. If you're not happy with this marriage, what can I do. But can you give me a chance and time to fight and convince you."

Melati's heart is restless, for some reason she's worried now. Shouldn't she be happy because her dream of being the only wife has been in sight. But still his heart thought of Sasa.

"Mel may I know what the reason is that you don't want to be with me? Is it because I'm the guy that breng*ek or because of Sasa?"

"Come on." Reply Melati shook her head slowly.

"Trust Mel, maybe now Sasa has found true happiness. Because as long as I'm married to him, he spends more time with other men.

If you doubt me, please give me a chance to try to be a good man for you."

"Can you also give me time to take you back?" Ask Melati.

"Of course, Mel, during that time I will fight to get your love." Fahmi replied sure.

Melati smiled, "Well with this maybe we can steady ourselves against each other."

Seeing Melati's smile, both corners of Fahmi's lips lifted up.

"Oh yeah Mel where's Aisyah?" Fahmi's question broke the momentary silence.

"Well, it's with his grandfather."

"Well, I'll go there first." Then he left Melati.

Melati looked back out the window and inhaled as much air. Was his decision wrong? Indeed, at this time he felt bland, there was no sadness or happiness if he remembered back to Mas Fahmi. But it will be the only one.

She quickly shook her head and followed her husband to meet her daughter Aisyah.

Fahmi felt the vibration in his pocket immediately move to sit down so that Aisyah did not fall. He reached into his cell phone and plastered his father's name. Not waiting long, he shifted the green icon to receive.

"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum Well," he said politely.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Your daughter's son from earlier called you post-surgery. Please come quickly, son."

Instantly, Fahmi's facial expression turned anxious, because of this problem he forgot the other daughter.

"Okay, well, I'll get there fast." Reply sure.

"Yes Nak. I wait for Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."