My son is mine
Chapter 37

The more Afnan wants to forget, the more she misses her ex-husband. It would be a lie if Salimah chose silence and accepted everything.

There is he does not have a choice, between husband and child in the womb, obviously he could not throw his child in order to return to Afnan.

Not because of anyone's seed in her womb, but because after all the child is her child.

"So?" call Day anxious.

Afnan's cousin decided to return to see Salimah after the incident the other day.

He saw that woman was always moody. Alawiyah was even a crime because it could not make Salimah cheerful again.

Various ways have been taken Alawiyah, but as if Salimah does not want to get out of his sadness. Until Alawiyah chose to let him but still he was watching. Because somehow the Alawites feared the short-minded Salimah.

On the other hand, Hari himself finished in the caci maki of the aunt who was none other than Afnan's mother who said that he was another dream man her former daughter-in-law.

The mother never stopped looking for him. He answered as honestly as possible but Hari was sure her parents did not trust her one hundred percent.

"What happened after that, Afnan did not meet you Sal at all?" tanya Day seriously.

Day's question made Salimah look up at her superior.

"I mean father? No way Afnan's looking for me, sir, for what? He believes more in his thoughts about us" Salimah replied.

Hari sighed, painstakingly asking Afnan's phone number from his cousins to bring together the two people who still love each other.

Hope Afnan wants to ask Salimah calmly. In fact, all hope remains. The cousin didn't bother him at all.

"Why did you not answer the words of Afnan at that time? Aja—"

Salimah could not continue his words. His tears decayed, some of him blamed Hari who did not immediately answer Afnan's suspicions about them yesterday, instead took him away.

Surely her ex-husband was more convinced by her former-in-law's remarks about her.

"What would you like to explain, if Afnan instead of asking questions but directly giving accusations?" rebut Hari was a little upset at being blamed.

Not that he did not feel guilty, he also knew there was a share of him yesterday that made the relationship between the two more distant.

But he can what when his ego and self-esteem are trampled on in public in addition to meng'iya' right their accusations.

Salimah cried, Alawiyah who was outside the office, immediately following the whereabouts of her best friend.

How surprised he was when he found the friend was crying in front of Hari who actually looked upset.

"What is this, sir!" sentak Alawiyah.

"Oh my God, you why come always angry? What is my fault? Can you ask me nicely?" lamented Day at length.

"What was I not?" answer Alawiyah ketus.

"That's not a question but a statement! You obviously want to blame me!"

"His feelings are only times, am I not like this?" elak Alawiyah's.

Although Hari said it would bridge the relationship between Salimah and Afnan. But it does not necessarily make Alawiyah believe just like that.

Although he knows how Hari is. But because the man was still part of the Afnan family, he remained suspicious.

"No, you if Salimah is rich a mother is with her child, very soft," said Hari.

"Curtain! What matters to me is that you always do this, so don't complain sir!" answer Alawiyah lazily.

Alawiyah then ignored Hari and tried to calm her best friend.

"Hey, why the hell? Still because of Afnan? I've been doing it in tangisin, you are young, beautiful and earning, so don't have to be destroyed just because of Afnan!" alawiyah said softly but impressed to hold back upset.

"Geez your language Al, Salimah again sad even you get angry rich like that!" sergeant Hari who held back laughter saw the strange attention of Alawiyah according to him.

"Sir, anyways yes, if there is bad news mending in save aja, the rules of the father ngertiin dong feeling Salimah. Honestly honest but you know sikon too!" cibir Alawiyah.

"Oh my goodness, what the hell is Al? How come you know why Salimah is crying?" answer Annoyed Day.

As their superior, only Alawiyah dared to refute and blame her.

Although their context is out of work, but only Alawiyah who never act jaim in front of him.

"It must be about Afnan, what else makes Salimah sad," replied Alawiyah convinced.

The girl refocused on Salimah. "Today we want control. Just really want seven months, what if we all look at baby clothes, want?" bargain Alawiyah.

Hearing the word 'control' Salimah's cries stopped instantly. Curse yourself for forgetting that important thing.

"You must have forgotten, right?" guess Alawiyah.

Salimah just nodded, then smiled shyly.

Hari looked in amazement at the attitude of the Alawites she valued as barbarians, but could act like a mother to Salimah even though both were the same age.

Definition of best friend in view of the Day. This impressed him even more with Alawiyah.

"Sir why smile to himself? Crazy sir?" he said without hesitation.

"Oh my God, your mouth is why it can turn so flat. It was soft and suddenly turned venomous!" sulcan Day.

"My name is uler!"

"Yuk Sal, come back, get a race in line!" invite Alwiyah to leave Hari alone.

"I'm saying yes sir. Sorry for my words. I know we were stuck at the time. I can only thank you for saving me from there" Salimah said before resigning.

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Elsewhere, Evita, Darmono and also Fitria were on their way to the city where the General and the others lived.

Evita felt anxious to leave Salimah alone even though there was already a housekeeper there.

So he asked Fitria to accompany the mother of his grand-pregnant granddaughter, as well as to visit the residence of his son who will do a four-monthly event.

All the souvenirs Evita had prepared for two mothers of her grandchildren.

"We went to the General's house first, sir?" take Evita to her husband.

"Yes Ma'am, it will be a problem if we come from Salimah's house, even though you are very curious about him," replied Darmono while chuckling.

"Aren't you Papa Fit? You want to see the preparations for Triya first."

Fitria was only able to nod and smile, what other choice did she have.

At least he's been given a chance to see his country's capital. The city that became the goal in learning to be able to migrate there.

It was very impatient for Fitria to feel the atmosphere of the city that only she could see on the television screen.

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Tbc