
If Syifa thinks her ex-husband's life is happy, it's a big mistake. In fact, the man suffered so much with the life he lived now, he lay like a puppet ready under everywhere.
"Where else are you going ?." Mama Rini asked when she saw her daughter-in-law was dressed neatly.
The image turned around, his gaze so cynical as he looked at his in-laws "not Mama's business" he replied sniffily.
"Of course this is my business, you are my son's wife, you should take care of your husband instead of running around every day."
"Ngurusin Mas Alfin ?" The image of laughing mocked "He never wanted to take care of me, almost half a year of our marriage, but he never touched me one bit." Shouted Citra echoing.
Mama Rini closed her mouth surprised, she did not think that Alfin had never touched Citra, it was fitting that her daughter-in-law was not pregnant even though Mama Rini had so longed for a grandchild.
"Mama doesn't believe your words, my son can't be like that" Mama Rini denied.
"Whatever, I don't need Mama's trust either." After saying that the image instantly passed from before Mama Rini.
Shouting for the cry of Mama Rini was ignored by the beautiful woman wrapped in a tight dress, because now Citra was on the main doorstep.
Without them noticing, Alfin had witnessed all of that. The man was standing near the stairs on the second floor. There was a painful feeling that he could not explain right now.
It is so the reality, until now he has never touched the image at all. It was his love for Syifa that made him like this.
Alfin left his place and went back into the room, opening his phone to see Syifa's photo. A photo that he always kept without the knowledge of Citra and Mama.
"Where are you Fa?, I want to meet our son and apologize to you." He muttered with a hoarse voice.
Six months was not an easy time for Alfin to pass, he had to fight against all his longing and guilt for Syifa...
"Are you now able to replace me with the Fa ?." Back he mumbled. The palm of his hand he put the chest when he felt tightness.
With a quick movement Alfin wiped away the droplets of tears flowing down his cheeks. He looked up when the door opened. My mother was standing in the doorway.
"Fin, Mama wants to talk to you." Mama Rini said without looking into Alfin's puffy eyes.
"Speak what else Ma ?."
"Is it true that you haven't touched Citra yet ?."
Alfin let out a long sigh, his feet stepping towards the balcony of the room. Mama Rini follows her son's rare legs.
"Mommy's air, Fin !." Shouted Mama Rini.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Alfin briefly.
"Why are you doing this?, you don't want to give Mama Grandson ?. Mama's old Fin, mama wants to hold Grandson."
Alfie smiled briefly. "Mama forgot Alfin and Syifa's son ?. She's Mama's granddaughter."
"Mama didn't forget Fin. But where is he now?, you just don't know his whereabouts. It was you who spared Syifa with his son and lived happily with Citra."
"My happiness has been gone since she left, so whenever I can't be happy again, and this is all because of Mama."
Mama Rini was furious to hear the words of her son, so far she had done various ways so that Alfin could forget Syifa and her son. But in fact, from everything he did, he could not make Alfin forget.
Without saying anything else, Mama Rini left Alfin, but in her heart she said.
"If you don't want to touch Citra, Mama will intervene to make you fall asleep even if only one night".