
On the other hand, the bridegroom was already preparing for the bride's house. They do not know if there is a commotion in the house of his future wife.
"Adi, Fitri loves you so much, the proof is that he's so stupid now, isn't he? Where there is a male party asking for money, he instead believes in you," inner Adi when getting into the car. Fitri who knows the status of the Adi family is only focused on getting rich men in his village. No matter how Adi's attitude so far, all he wants is the status of the wife of an Adi Diningrat.
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Unknowingly, Abra dropped tears. Even his lips could not utter a single word. He stroked the cheeks of the woman he loved so much, such rough hands, unkempt hair, a dull face, and puffy eyes.
What life has his wife been through all this time? Why didn't his wife ever tell him about his life?
"Abra, listen to me," her mother's words came to a halt as Abra raised her hand, a code to keep her mother from saying anything to her.
"Abang, listen to this. Don't make trouble in my marriage, brother. They'll be here soon. What if they see what you're doing?" said Fitri who is anxious if her husband will see this situation.
"You're embarrassed if Adi's family sees this. Then how do I see my own wife as a babu in my own home?" abra said as he continued to look at the face, a face that tried to smile but his tears continued to flow.
Abra cupped Naya's face and continued to stare at her in front of the many invited guests.
"Bang, Madam Naya is just helping, otherwise she's who else will do it, she deserves it" said the youngest Rara.
"Shut up!" shouted Abra who was able to make everyone speechless.
"Abra, calm yourself, son. It's not what you see, it's_"
"Enough sir, Enough! everything is clear. You made my wife babu at this wedding and you're still looking for excuses. I've seen it all!" shout Abra.
"She's my wife, which is why I can get a smooth sustenance. Because of his prayers, I can send you guys money every month. Because of her prayers, I am healthy to this day. But you treat her like this, and you're mom....! The mother is a woman, and the mother's two children are women and will be a daughter-in-law in her husband's house. How does the mother feel, if it will be experienced by Fitri or Rara? Will you not be hurt?" abra said while embracing Naya's body.
"Me and Ms. Naya are different bang, Ak_"
Fitri covered her mouth as Abra looked at her sharply. All the guests witnessed all this, many said that Bu Sani's attitude was indeed very outrageous.
"Abra, it's a good thing you're home. Your wife could die if she stays here" said someone from among several guests watching the incident.
Abra raised his face withstanding the tears that would fall even more profusely.
Naya held her husband's chest to calm down. Naya shook her head when she saw the angry streak on her husband's face. She tries to hold him back and hopes, but with a pleading gaze for Abra to do nothing.
Abra touched his cheek but he would do whatever he wanted to do. His anger is already in the crown.
There were a few lips of neighbors smiling with what they saw.
Brakes... Brakes.. Brakes...
Abra throws a chair nearby, throwing away all the cakes.
"Abra! Don't you go crazy! You're gonna embarrass this family!" his mother Abra and his father shouted. But everything Abra did not care, satisfied with what he did, he looked at his parents.
"My wife is worth more than any of this. And from now on, mom and dad will never see me or Naya!" said Abra. He picked up his backpack and left the house.
"Abra! You prefer your wife to your mother? I gave birth to you. Why did you choose him? You can find another woman who's much prettier than him, son!" shouted Mother Sani.
Abra paused for a moment, but Sani thought that Abra was going to melt down and come back to him, but in fact, he was wrong.
"If you bring as many beautiful women as you can, Abra will still choose Naya, Mom. Because only Naya wants to live hard with me, and I swear I'll make her the queen of my life. But I'm disappointed, my sacrifice you destroyed by making my wife your daughter in this house. I won't forget this, Mom. It will never!" abra said as he passed away from his residence.
His mother was sitting limp with the chaos. The neighbors could only remain silent.
"Why are you guys quiet? Quickly help to overcome all this, oh my God.... That goddamn daughter-in-law has brought bad luck into my family. Oh my... What a dream I had last night," cried Abra's mother.
"Mother Sani too, why is she so evil to her daughter-in-law? Though his son-in-law was very good," timpal mothers who were asked to help the event at his home. Of course they are paid because all this time Ms. Sani never helped her neighbors.
"If you can't help, don't talk too much. You don't know how my son-in-law behaves."