Don't Call My Son the Haram Child
Empowering Yourself

Not wanting to cause a commotion, Rafli takes Denisa out of the house and drives her home.

In the car.

"Mas, I hurt Zakira, you were silent when I got slapped!" Denisa complained to Rafli who had been silent since then while observing the highway.

"Your wife is not only good at hiding the disgrace of her affair, but also good at licking her tongue and twisting the facts."

"Kok you feel at home living like that!"

Denisa intends to heat up Rafli, so that Rafli immediately divorces Zakira without having to wait for the woman to give birth.

He was already impatient to replace Zakira as his wife Rafli.

Denisa keeps nagging, but still got no response from Rafli. Rafli remained unmoved.

"You didn't hear what I said."

"It's horrifying!" sahut Rafli ketus.

"Continue keeping quiet? Remember Mas, Zakira was not only insulting me, but also insulting you. Didn't you take the slightest action against what he said just now!"

Denisa looked at Rafli who was driving, she hoped to get a response from Rafli. Yet, again

Rafli was silent.

Denisa grunts annoyed." It's free to talk but not respond!"

20 Minutes later the car arrived at Denisa's house.

"Go in Rafli!"

"No, I'll just go home."

Arriving home, Rafli sees the money he gave Zakira still on the table.

Raffi knocked on Zakira's room door.

Tok to tok.

The doors opened, both staring at each other.

"Why don't you take this money?  Do you feel so good that you don't need any money from me."

"You keep the money, I don't want to owe you what you're gonna reveal later. From now on, I will support myself. And from now on I don't want this kid to be consumed by your hard work."

Rafli looked at zakira with glowing eyes.

"If there's nothing else to talk about, I'll close the door first."

Zakira closed the door to her room.

Rafli threw a rough breath trying to hold his emotions.

Tok tok door back in gedor.

"Zakira! if you change your mind, you can take this money, I put it on the sofa table," Rafli said from outside the room. But not by Zakira.

***

The next day, Raffi again finds the money is not moving at all.

Because of his emotions he met Zakira in the kitchen.

"What do you mean Zakira, you want me to sin for not living my duty by supporting you?" ask Rafli.

"Not sinful, if I give it up and don't want it. You alone want our separate way of life. From this moment on, I'll be financing my own life Mas."

"I don't want you to reveal your gift someday, because the one who will eat the money is not only me, but also the child in my womb. Your money will be flesh for him. And if one day you bring it up how can I give it back. I can support myself and my son" Zakira said, closing her supply.

Rafli was still staring fixedly at Zakira, he was getting annoyed with the woman.

"I go first Mas, Assalamualaikum."

Zakira immediately passed leaving Rafli.

***

"What's?  Are you really being chased out and slapped by Zakira?" asked Bu Rita furiously.

"Yes aunty, Zakira insulted me. She said I was the dirty woman who took her husband."

Ms. Rita exhaled violently.

"How dare he say that! Who does he think he is!"

"I also hurt Auntie, how about the disgrace of zakira we spread it?"

"Dissolve his disgrace? but what does not interfere with the profession Rafli. I'm afraid it'll have an impact on my son's career."

"Loh who did Zakira, why Rafli was affected."

"Here Denisha, we look for safety, aunt fear Rafli profession is the bet. Pity Rafli if he gets fired because of that woman."

"Keep I should how Auntie? his mouth is so insolent. If only there wasn't Mas Rafli there, I would've pulled out the hair of that selfless woman!"

"If you can't hurt her in her house, you'll hurt her on the street you'll embarrass her in her office."

Denisa smiled grinning.

"True, I'll respond to her treatment. Just look at it later."

***

The break time arrived.

'Za, aren't you going to the cafeteria?" ask Sinta.

"Son, I brought my own provisions."

"It's okay, I'll treat it."

"No need Sin, I want to eat while using my lunch time to work."

"What the hell is Za doing? Isn't it time for a break."

"Yes, but now I'm one of the cosmetic resellers. And I have to take advantage of free time to reply to customer chats and orders."

"Well, when pregnant how are you more active in working anyway Za? don't pregnant people need a lot of rest?"

"Actually yes, but what else Sin, cave must work hard so that I can have savings, after giving birth the possibility that I will not work here again."

"Loh why? Are you afraid that no one will take care of your child?"

Zakira nodded.

"Yes Sin."

"There are now baby sitters or daycare centers for babies and children. Dear Lo Za, finding a job like ours is not easy. Moreover, I heard after giving birth you will be divorced by your husband. If you don't work, how can you support your child?"

At the same time Reymon was about to leave. He overhears a conversation between Sinta and Zakira.

"That's Sin, so the cave wants to be a reseller from now on. Gua don't have to nitipin my son to someone else."

"By the way you don't want to know who raped Lo that day?" ask Sinta.

"No, not at all."

"Loh why? It's not that you can ask for the same responsibility of the man or at least you can report him so he can get the punishment."

"Let it be Sin, I am sure that Allah is All-seeing and All-Knowing. Let God punish him. Anyway if I knew who the man who did that to me, I might hate my own son."

Sinta looked at Zakira with pity. 

'What a pity Zakira. Did I tell you who did this to Zakira, Sinta's inner self.

connect yes Gengs.