
The two men who were cousin-status were throwing sharp glances at each other. The aura of hostility was so felt, like they were having a problem. They did it to defend their wives. In fact, the two women did not have any problems.
The two gazes were getting fiercer, while the two sisters looked at each other and desperately tried to hold back a laugh. One of the men was preparing to make a sound. However, before the debate between Danendra and Malik grew, there suddenly came two middle-aged women from inside the mansion.
"Well, Nendra! You came here?"
The arrival of the two middle-aged women managed to stop the fierce debate between the two handsome men.
"Yes, Ma. Nendra was worried about Elin" Danendra replied, her facial expression changing drastically.
"You, we're here with your men, too. Time is still worried. Tell me you miss," said Nabila, mocking her daughter-in-law.
A distinctive grin adorns Danendra's handsome face, "Mama knows it."
"What are you doing outside? Why not come in?" asked Riani who was standing next to Nabila.
"Just have a chat, Mam," replied Malik who did not want the mother to know that she and the cousin were almost fighting.
"Oh, why aren't you in the conversation?"
"Pregnant here, Mam. Rihanna wants to enjoy the fresh air."
"Hm, yes, Na. Mama's coming home first, dad!"
"Well, what's a spit, Mam?"
"Yes, you all want to visit your papa," concluded Nabila.
"Wanna see papa?"
"Yes, Honey. Since papa in prison mama has never looked at your father," Nabila told his daughter.
"Emh, yes, greetings to papa yes, Ma. Tell me the same papa if Rihanna misses," Rihanna's pinta, clear liquid has been born in her eye patch.
"Let's tell you, sweetie."
*****
Now Nabila is dealing with a man who once gave so deep wounds to him. So deep is the wound, even the pain is still felt to this day.
Rocky lowered his head, not daring to stare at the woman he so loved in the wrong way. The prisoner's specially dressed man is still unable to show his cowardly face to Nabila, his legal wife to date.
Meanwhile, Nabila actually noticed the appearance of her husband who used to be very arrogant, now the man is like a lion who lost fangs. Silence with a look down.
"Pa!" Nabila ventured to call the man who had given her one daughter.
There was no answer, nor did the man react to anything. His head is still down. Nabila could see that her husband was playing his fingers down there.
"Father!" exclaimed Nabila, his tone is now slightly elevated. "Lift your eyes!" the middle-aged woman in front of him.
With extreme force, Rocky slowly raised his head. The two eyes that used to always stare intently at the interlocutor, now turn softly when looking at the wife.
"As you can see, Bill. I'm fine" Rocky replied, standing up and stretching out his arms to show the woman sitting in front of him that he was doing well.
"You're getting thinner, Pa. Are you not here for appetite?" asked Nabila, her gaze framed the entire body of her husband who did look thinner.
Rocky has landed his ass in the chair. The man was forced to comment on the widest possible smile he showed his wife.
"You don't have to worry about me, Bill. I'm fine."
"Why?" asked Nabila in a high tone, her gaze staring at the husband.
"Why what?" Rocky asked back because he did not understand the direction Nabila spoke.
"Why are you doing this, Pa? Don't you want to fix our relationship?" Now it is clear where the direction of the discussion Nabila.
"I just want to atone for my sins, Bill. My sins to you, to your Daddy, to your son's father, and to everyone I've ever hurt" Rocky replied as plainly as he could.
Nabila gritted her teeth holding back the feeling of tightness after hearing Rocky's reply. She felt that the decision her husband made was unfair to her.
"Does it have to be the way you turn yourself in to the police?" ask Nabila again.
"How shall I atone for my sins against you, Num? This is the best way."
"But why are you doing this when my heart has gotten you, Rocky? The decision you are taking now, is not fair to me!"
The words coming out of Nabila's vibrating lips made Rocky stunned. He was certainly very surprised by the recognition of the woman he loved very much. Rocky thought this was just a dream.
"Lord, if this is a dream, allow me not to wake up again. I want to enjoy this happiness with him," Rocky's inner, empty gaze glared far away.
"Can you fight to get out of this place for me?"
The stupid question was simply spoken by Nabila. The real question he himself already knew the answer to. What is happening now is not that Rocky went to jail for slandering someone, but because of his own confession. To be free, that is the impossible.
Rocky wakes up after hearing a strange question from his wife. The man blinked a few times until his consciousness recovered.
"You know, my case is not an easy one to deal with. I've confessed to all my crimes so far. No matter how hard I struggle to get out, it will never work. I decided to serve this sentence myself." Rocky explained as much detail as possible to Nabila.
"But I don't want you to die for nothing here, Pa. Rihanna and I need you so much."
Rocky reached out his hand to reach his wife's hand on the table. He touched the back of his wife's hand very gently.
"Rihanna is happy with her new life, Ma," said Rocky, but Nabila shook her head.
"You don't know, Pa. Behind the happiness Rihanna feels, our son has a deep wound because of your one-sided decision."
"What do you mean, Bil? Was I wrong for marrying him to Malik?"