
One week later.
Anisa does not care about Zaky at all, but every day Zaky always contacts and asks her news.
Anisa is silent without the slightest intention to reply to a message from Zaky, she does not want to get involved in feelings if answering any questions or Zaky's remarks. Anisa also does not want to be a false hope-giving woman.
"Sina?" Amman sat next to Anisa
Anisa turned her head and realized from her daydream.
"What's wrong? Why are you so fond of daydreaming and being alone lately? If there's a problem you can tell me." said Amman softly.
"There's no problem whatsoever, Mas." Anisa replied quietly. "Mas, after I was seven months old I wanted to go back to Indonesia."
Amman frowned. "Indonesian? Why do you have to go back to that country? There all your happiness is taken away, I don't want you to feel sadness if you have to go back to Indonesia."
"Mas, I beg you." Anisa spoke in a soft word, for some reason she really wanted to go home and give birth in Indonesia.
Ammar was silent for a moment then not long after that he nodded. "Alright, I will obey your will." he continued, holding Anisa's fingers.
Anisa is silent, her heart is covered with guilt because she has entered the household of Amman and Audrey.
'You're a good man, Mom. You don't want to make one of your wives sad, you really understand how a woman feels. I'm sure my son will be in the hands of the right father, you are a good father to my son. If my death is indeed imminent, then I will be relieved when leaving my son later together with you and Audrey.' Inner Anisa grieved, tears can not be dammed to drip on Anisa's cheek.
The conscious Amman instantly wiped away Anisa's tears slowly. "Don't be sad, I will take care of you and we will definitely return to Indonesia. I beg you to keep your womb and you're fine, I don't want anything to happen with you two" he said, stroking Anisa's stomach.
Anisa nodded and they hugged. "I'm sorry that I haven't been able to serve you, Mom."
"SHH! No problem, when our child is born then I can get it later." Amman smiled faintly as she stroked Anisa's head covered in hijab.
From distance.
Audrey who wanted to approach Amman just smiled faintly, she undoed her intention to sit together with Amman and Anisa, Audrey did not want to disturb the affection of the two.
"I will not be envious because Anisa's sister is your first love and she is now your wife too, Amman." Audrey turned around and went inside the house.
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"Sister!" Celline sat down beside Zaky and she looked at Zaky from the clingy. "Sister, are you sick?" Celline placed the back of the hand on Zaky's forehead.
Zaky just clucked and snorted in annoyance. "I'm fine." replied Zaky lazily.
"Oh thank God, I thought you were sick or a devil's tambet."
"You're this, it's so good to talk." Zaky threw herself on the couch.
"Sir, today is the weekend. Don't you want to go somewhere? Mall, or don't we take a walk to the park?''
"Good idea." Suddenly Ammar showed up wearing sportswear.
Celline only smiled faintly as she looked at the chest of Ammar's field and the muscles that were on Ammar's arm. 'He's so sweet.' Inner Celline praised Ammar.
Ammar walked over to his two cousins. "Can we go now?"
"Where to? If you two want to leave then leave, I'm not in the mood today." Zaky closed his eyes for a moment.
"Come brother, what's wrong with you? You're like a woman who's broken up." Ammar smiled faintly.
"Have it, don't bother me." Zaky got off the couch and intended to get into the room.
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