Papa's Substitute for Altaf
Chapter 31

"Where's Mas Indra from?"

"Mas already said from the mother's house." replied Indra lazy to come-come already at the helm of the suspicious question.

"Who's bus?" Tiara was still chasing with questions that did not satisfy her.

"Why are you?"

"What's the big deal?" Tiara got up from her seat, staring at her husband's anger."I didn't go to my mom's house, did I?"

Indra's face rippled, staring at his wife looking for what Tiara really meant. Could it be that his wife knew that she had come to Ratih's house and not to her mother's house?

Tiara laughed a little."Where are you going mas? Honest with Tiara? You're not going to my mom's house, are you?"

"By my mother's house."

"Lied!" tiara jolted with a jealous aura on her face."I was here. Let's get you."

The deg!

"Let's go home..."

"I went to my mother's house, but she didn't exist."

"So you wait there?"

Indra.

"Are you waiting there?"

'Maybe I shouldn't lie to him, he seems to be very angry. But if I'm honest, he will definitely get worse Indra murmured in his heart.

"I met Altaf on the street. Talk for a while because he's going to the stage. Then I went to my mother's house. And my mother doesn't exist."

Tiara smiled cynically."You went to your ex-wife's house?"

"Ra, we met on the street. And I'm just arguing with Altaf. Just for a minute, 'cause they're on their way to the condition."

"Oohh, huh? what are they riding on?"

"Car."

"Woooww.. Great to meet you on the street."

Indra Hela. "We met in front of the mini market. So I had to say hello to Altaf. He's my son. There is no way I pretend not to see." explained Indra began to be careless with this fight.

"You want to believe it or not up to Ra, I've tried to be honest with you. Mas tired. mas want to rest." continued Indra passed to his room, leaving the snobbed Tiara.

"Why will this marriage last if he continues to be suspicious and behave like this?" indra Gumam.

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The day that later arrived, Ratih looked beautiful wearing a toska-colored kebaya in line with the clothes that Foano was wearing.

Pengghulu sir was already prepared on the table prepared for Ijab Kabul. Foano stepped into the tent which was decorated with various fruits and yellow stitches at the entrance. And colorful fabrics that add to the festive impression.

The sound accompaniment of tabuhan and tinkling drum is typical of Javanese hajatan events to welcome it. A handsome face that carved a smile on Foano's face. Foano's steps are getting closer to the table. There Ratih was already sitting with his face slightly lowered. Foano's eyes look for gaps to peek at the face of Iu Ratih behind a veil that covers part of his face.

"Beautiful.." murmured Foano unconsciously he actually walked up to pass the table pak penghulu because his gaze continued to be glued to the figure of Ratih.

"Eehh, where's the bride going?" seloroh one of the guests along with Foano who hit the decoration in front of the stage pelaminan.

Of course it became a sight that invited laughter. Cika patted her head.

"Shy in deh, papa." he murmured.

With a red face and a little pain, Foano sat beside Ratih, in front of the judge because Ratih had no father, while Gilang was still in school.

Luckily, Foano said his pledge very smoothly and steadily. But the shame still affects him if he remembers the incident earlier.

After the show is over....

"Alhamdulillah... Saahh.." lirih Foano was greeted with a smile from Ratih.

"Father!"

Altaf approached to hug Foano, who is now clearly the status of the 4-year-old boy's papa.

"Father!!"

Foano spread her arms around warmly hugging Altaf.

"Papa, tonight can be boobok same altaf?" that adorable boy.

"Cika can also dong bobok same mama Ratih." seductive pretty girl with grinning horse.

Foano looked at Cika with narrowed eyes.

Cika...

"Mama Ratih.." hugged Cika to her new mama, "now Cika already has a mama, Altaf! Altaf has a papa, right?"

"No art?" tanya Foano held Altaf.

"Battle!!!"

"Papa also sings." said Foano glancing flirtatiously at his wife."Don't poke yourself starting tonight...."

"Papa, we're going to bob the four of you? Asyiikk.." said Altaf plainly.

"Yeeeeeyy, we're booby four...." Cika followed by teasing her papa with laughter.

Foano. "Jin..."

Then Foano's eyes shifted to Ratih who was smiling shyly.