IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
GET HOME

Everyone was shocked to see what Akmal had just done. And the most shocked among them all was of course Cyra. For Cyra had never seen such violence directly in front of her. Moreover, Akmal who Cyra knows the person is calm and gentle. But not if you are angry very creepy.

"There is an ap ... "

Akmal interrupted the cafe manager who wanted to rebuke him so that he would be quiet not to disturb him.

The manager of the cafe was immediately silent and saw what Akmal was trying to do again.

"Budhe if you speak guarded!"

But the Budhe was unconcerned and shameless. "Watched how? You guys have caught me. If it turns out you're happy to see Mirza dead!"

Akmal who looks his anger will explode even more. Cyra immediately prevented it. "Sister. It's Brother."

Cyra was very trembling while calming Akmal.

"Bec ... "

A bearded man interrupted Akmal's speech. And it seems like he's wise in exposing Akmal's problems now. "Sorry my mistress interjected."

"Who are you!"

Calmly, the father replied. "I'm a nobody. But I happen to see for myself what the two of them did."

"This man has his hand hurt. And the lady just helped him eat. Then where's the fault, madam?"

Not to lose a landslide. The Budhe answered again. "But the husband of her just died a few weeks ago. And this man is her husband's real sister!"

"In islam. This madam used to be a sister-in-law to this Master. But now they're just ex-sister-in-law. And if they marry legally. The madam is done with her iddah." Although the answer is relaxed but very effective and accurate.

"What a Muslim woman deserves to veil anyway. The husband had just died but had gone both ways even making out with other men in public places. And worse, that man is his own ex-sister-in-law! Huh!"

"If you think it's inappropriate. At least look at the problem. Do not immediately accuse like this, later the fall of slander. And you will have a great sin against it."

The Budhe was very frightened to hear the words of the father. And he just left without much talking leaving the mess he had done.

"Don't you put it in Madam's heart, sir."

Akmal nodded at the advice of the father. Cyra was silent with a straight forward view.

"Not everything we see is the reality. There are many things that we must look at and observe first before judging something. Same thing that's happening right now."

The father said very relaxed and wise in addressing the problems of Akmal at this time.

"Thank you Sir. My father has helped me. Just try no Father just now, surely my anger will explode even more."

The man smiled at Akmal's words. "Calm him. It seems like he's in complete shock."

Akmal stared at Cyra who was silent. And then, he nodded to the father.

Akmal then took his wallet and gave his business card to the cafe manager. In order to total all losses at the cafe, then sent to the address.

After that Akmal immediately invited Cyra home, so that he could calm his mind over the problem that had just happened.

"Can you still drive the car, Cyra?"

Cyra replied while nodding with trembling hands. "Yes Brother. Cyra's still up to it."

"I'm sorry Brother Cyra."

Cyra was a little confused to hear Akmal apologizing to her. "I'm sorry for what, sister?"

"Honestly Cyra was surprised. But all because of Big Brother provoked emotions. No need to talk anymore."

And in the heart. Cyra was still in shock and could not control herself.

"Thank you" Akmal paused. "Sister will try to recover from this injury immediately, so as not to cause more slander for us."

Cyra nodded as she continued to focus on the street in front of her.

Not long the car that Cyra drove up to also at the house of Rafiq's father. After parking the car. Akmal and Cyra immediately enter the house to find baby Zahwa.

"Bi Darmi's. Where's aiza?" cyra accidentally saw bi Darmi who was going outside the house.

"Eh Miss Cyra. Emm baby Zahwa seemed to have been invited to walk briefly with mom and dad."

Cyra touching her chest held back the pain that only got worse. "Where did Bi go?"

Akmal has been in his room since then.

"She's playing to Miss Cyra's parents' house."

"Engh. Oh okay. Cyra went into the room first Bi."

Bi Darmi just nodded. And they immediately separated their respective goals.

Arriving in the room. Cyra tried to open her robe which turned out to be like a swollen chest and continued to remove ASI continuously.

"Akhs! It hurts so much."

Cyra until distress lifted her two hands, because of the pain in her two breasts.

"I'm not strong!" Cyra immediately rushed outside from inside the room again to ask Akmal for help. So that Akmal would call one of his aunts to help him.

The sound of knocking on the door slowly Akmal heard. And when she opened it turned out that there was Cyra who was slightly bowing her body withstanding the pain in her chest.

"Why are you Cyra?" Akmal was really worried.

Cyra answered him softly. "Sister please get one of the aunts here to help Cyra. It hurts Cyra's chest."

Akmal just nodded and immediately rushed towards the kitchen. Cyra returns to her room to rest her body in bed.

Akmal has arrived in the kitchen. He immediately asked for help from the aunt he met, Bi Narsih.

"Bak Cyra why Mas?" Bi Narsih was also very worried.

"She said her chest hurt Bi. And his ASI went outside continuously," Akmal replied as he continued to march towards the top floor.

"Oh then. Akmal quickly told mom and dad to go home soon. So that Miss Cyra can soon suckle baby Zahwa."

Akmal immediately nodded and he then went inside his room to retrieve his phone.

While bi Narsih directly checked the state of Cyra. "Auntie make warm water first yes Ma'am, to compress his chest."

Cyra just nodded with a body that was already feeling cold hot. I want to cry because there is no husband that can talk to each other.

But what is power. All of that can't be Cyra lamenting. Because God doesn't like that. All Cyra can do now is hold her back until baby Zahwa is invited home by her two-in-laws.

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...***TBC***...