
After finishing wearing the wedding dress, now Anggi and Juwita have changed clothes. Because, they have to open a store, because orders are so many.
However, before they came home Dila asked to be delivered to Syerkhan's house, to give Syifa's clothes and also for her husband.
Anggi agreed to the mother's request, because he did not want to make his mother sad, because he rejected the middle-aged woman's wishes.
'I was just pretending to forgive papa. Though in this heart there is no apology, for the man who has taken away my happiness, ' Inner Anggi.
After arriving at Syerkhan's house, Anggi did not go inside, because he just waited outside the gate and, only Dila went inside. In fact, Juwita did not want to enter. They were in a hurry to get back to the store.
"It's better to be honest, just like me. Because I know you will not, sorry someone with young," said Juwita, looking at the face of the friend.
Anggi smiled, because Juwita was very aware of his nature is not young to forgive someone, and he immediately gave a thumbs up for the girl who was beside him.
"It turns out you understand my attitude. But remember, don't let my mom know the truth. You know, don't you?" answer Anggi with questions.
"Gue understands Boss," Juwita replied gently.
They both applauded, for one thought and, they both immediately left from there. Because, Dila was a little long inside, so they left the middle-aged woman.
. . .
Syifa cried constantly in Dila's arms, because she felt so guilty, the woman who thought of as a mother would get divorced, just because of her. Although he is not entirely guilty.
"Have not cried again, mama could not bear to see you like this, because it is not entirely your fault. Because, um Syerkhan is guilty," said Dila while stroking Syifa's hair.
Syifa was sobbing even more, because of the woman she had before who was really very kind. For he will destroy the house of the woman and Dila will not be angry with her at all.
"Tante forgive Syifa, because all this is Syifa's fault" Syifa said softly.
Dila stroked Syifa's hair, then kissed the girl with complete affection for the child, whom she already considered her own son.
"Darling, you are a gem for aunty where maybe aunty is mad at you. Because, auntie knows who is right, who is wrong" replied Dila gently.
Syifa kissed Dilan's face like before and, made the middle-aged woman smile, because the child who had been raised had not changed at all.
"This is a dress for you and for your husband, coming to Anggi's wedding in a few days and, mama doesn't want you not to be present at the event" Dila said softly.
Syifa nodded her head while receiving the clothes from Dila, while looking at the woman's face intensely.
"Syifa certainly will come Auntie, where maybe Syifa did not come at the wedding of Anggi and Juwita, because they are both Syifa's best friends," Syifa said softly.
Dila smiled, then they went back to telling stories and the middle-aged woman said goodbye, because she did not feel well for too long in the house of the husband who would become her ex-husband
Syifa also did not forbid the departure of Dila, because she understood very well the woman's feelings and, she also tried to understand her current position as a honey.
After Dila's departure, Syifa rushed into the room carrying clothes from her husband's first wife.
"Will I be able to wear this shirt, I wish I was the one in the guarantee instead of Juwita and, I don't expect to be an invited guest" Syifa said softly.
"Am I wrong still expecting to be married to Anggi? Even if it's impossible. Because, the wedding is only a few days away," Syifa said softly.
The girl immediately took off the dress she was wearing, then put her body on long while thinking about the wedding, Anggi and Juwita which will be held two days later.
. . .
Syerkhan fell silent while checking his important files. In fact, it was very important to him. However, he did not focus at all on doing his job, because he kept thinking about the child.
"They're getting married in two days, can I get her married to Syifa? But, all of that will not be possible, because the girl he loves is pregnant with my son" said Syerkhan lirih.
The man was already aware of his much preferred ego, without thinking about his son and wife
"We were very happy when I loved Syifa as my son, not as my wife and, now, I lost Dila and Anggi" said Sherkhan Lirih.
The man was really very sorry. However, the solution is of no use anymore. For all has happened and now he accepts the results of what he did.
"I'm a complete fool, leaving my son and my wife for the woman I love. However, he did not love me and, I was so stupid because Dila loved me so much and, I love him too, now I regret. But, all is no use anymore" said Syerkhan with regret.
The man shed a tear unconsciously and he immediately wiped it, then looked at the child's face from inside his phone.
. . .
Night arrived . . .
Syifa had been waiting for the return of Syerkhan, because he wanted to give the clothes given by Dila earlier. But the husband did not come home.
"Why doesn't Om Sherkhan come home, is he still busy at the office?" ask Syifa to yourself.
Then the girl called her husband. However, no answer made him really very upset, because he wanted to smell the scent of Syerkhan's body that had not been bathed.
"I'd better just come to Syerkhan's office, who knows he's overtime, because I'm really not calm if it's like this," Syifa said slowly.
The girl was getting ready and using her side bag, then she opened the door and was very surprised when she saw her husband behind the door.
"When was Om behind the door?" syifa asked, looking at the husband's face.
Then he kissed Syifa on the forehead as usual, then he pulled the girl into the room.
"I'm sorry, baby, there was a traffic jam on the road, there was an accident so om came home late, because the road was actually closed" said Syerkhan softly.
Syifa smiled and, nodding her head, then she gave the clothes that Dila had given her earlier.
"The clothes from Aunt Dila came here and gave the clothes to us, to wear them at Anggi's wedding day again" Syifa said gently.
Sherkhan was silent, because he could not attend the wedding of the child, he felt very embarrassed to have taken the woman his son loved.
SERIATE.