Don't Call My Son the Haram Child
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After taking a walk for a while, Akbar preferred to return to his treatment room.

Arriving in the treatment room Akbar was back to sleep.

Rafli put Akbar on the bed.

Because of Rafli's presence in the room Zakira became hesitant to do anything.

Rafli sat on the chair while Zakira sat on Akbar's bed while rubbing Akbar's head in a deep sleep.

"Za, I don't like you being near Rio."

"Why? It has nothing to do with you. You have no right to regulate my life" replied Zakira ketus.

"Za, I'm sure Rio's approaching you because of your current status.You've become a successful and wealthy woman.believe Za, she only wants your wealth."

"I'm not rich, I don't have anything. The company has Aufar."

"Za, I know you're disappointed with me, but give me a chance to come back with you, Za. Now that my mother has also agreed to our relationship, she supports me to come back with you" Rafli said as he stared fixedly at Zakira.

"That's what I asked you. Your mother who desperately asked us to separate, even when Akbar was a child, he could separate the child and also his father. And now all of a sudden your mother blesses our relationship Mas. you should suspect your mother" Zakira said with Ketus.

"Yes Za, I'm aware of my mother's mistakes and mine too, but everyone has a chance, right, Za? we're back as we used to be, I'm sure Akbar and Aufar need a father figure."

"As they do need the figure of Dad, what else when you you you left the three of us. first every day Aufar asked about his father, they were sickly because they missed you who never came home again, but as time goes by they no longer look for your existence mas, you make them accustomed to living without you."

"But Za, now there's nothing to stand in the way of our love Za. I have never been in a relationship with any woman. I never betrayed you, and if I divorced you it was because I had no choice. My mother forced me at that time."

"Here you go, appreciate my decision. I still feel at home. "

Rafli looked at Zakira with a glowing look.

"Za, I don't care if you want to be alone, but when you're with Rio, I don't agree."

Zakira stared cynically at Rafli.

"I told you, you don't deserve my life."

"But Za, if you marry another man or marry Rio I will take custody of Akbar."

"Please Mas, I'm not afraid, if we need to take it to the court of this child custody case," Zakira said while squinting at Rafli.

"Oh yes Mas, I want rest. I can't rest if you're here. You'd better go home or wait outside" Zakira said.

Rafli's face look disappointed, as he looked at Zakira's face with a glowing look.

"I'm sorry then."

Zakira nodded.

Rafli came out of Akbar's treatment room. However, he did not go straight home.

Rafli waited in the hospital for hours waiting for something, until at last he saw the figure of Rio walking towards the ward where Akbar was being treated.

Rafli blocked Rio's move.

Rio looked in wonder towards Rafli.

"Rio, can we talk one eye."

"Can you talk where?" ask Rio.

"What are you talking about?"

"I only ask You not to approach Zakira and my children."

"Why is that why?" rio asked in a defiant tone.

"I know you approached Zakira just because Zakira had turned into a wealthy woman, didn't you."

Rio smelled his smile.

"I've known Zakira since we were Junior High. I liked her a long time ago, just didn't have the courage. I've loved her since Zakira when she didn't have anything and still loved her after so long without seeing her, even though she was already a widow."

Rafli let out a long breath

"You could have made up a story like that, you what you really want is a position in Zakira's company" he accused of being upset.

Rio smiling.

"Hi Dude, I met Zakira when she was appointed CEO of her company. If I was there it means I also have my own company ,although not as big as the company led by Zakira."

"So it's not right if I approach Zakira for the sake of the position or the company. Excuse me I have an appointment with Akbar." Rio passed leaving Rafli.

Rafli looked in annoyance at Rio.

After that Rafli returned home with an itchy feeling.

***

About half an hour later, Raffi arrived at his home.

"Eh Rafli, I've just come home and I'm going to the Akbar jengukin hospital."

"No, ma'am."

"How about Rafli? Akbar is my grandson." Bu Rita stared in surprise at the real face that looked annoyed.

"Why does it look so upset?"

"It looks like I'm going to have a hard time referring to Zakira Bu."

"Loh why? it should be on your child's chance to get sick like this that you grab the attention of your children so that Zakira will accept you again."

"I've persuaded Zakira, even before today, I think Zakira has a future husband."

That Rio you were talking about yesterday.

"Iya Rio approached Zakira through my children. Even Akbar would rather be carried by Rio than me carrying him."

"Well, I think Zakira brainwashed your son into accepting Rio. You itchy woman! just look at me and make sure that the two of them won't get married" Ms. Rosa said.

"I mean mother?" asked Rafli while frowning.

Miss Rita just smiled.

"You're silent, don't ask too many questions. I know what to do to get Zakira and your kids back."

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