Heart Fraudsters
Chapter 8 Learning to Forget

Pov Rica.

I don't want to go home today. I'm still angry with Mas Fahmi. I didn't think that Mas Fahmi could talk rudely to me just because of his two children I told him to take a bath myself.

Though I'm not serious about talking like that to Fahmi. But he took it seriously, I also know that a 1-year-old toddler has not been able to bathe himself.

Even my papah just to urge me to go back home, but I still do not want to until the Fahmi mas apologized to me for his rude speech!

And the worse my papah to come scolding me. I wonder, actually here the papah boy is me or the Fahmi mas anyway?

I told my papah about my household matters, but I was made to choke. I thought Papah would defend me, but I was wrong.

"What your husband said is indeed Rik, you have no brains!" said papah while sipping bitter coffee.

"Bah, how could the same child himself. I said I don't have a brain." I'm upset.

"But in fact it is like that, indeed when brain division. Where are you again?"

"Bah!" I stomped both my legs.

Can't stand me being raved by papah. I left her.

Free to talk to Papah too.

My husband doesn't have a brain. Uh, my papah also went along saying I don't have a brain.

I thought Papah would defend me, but the fact is that I was scolded all out.

Papah said I did not have a brain, hearing that I became increasingly irritated with papah Dan mas Fahmi.

They're both the same. No one's defending me. Except mamahku.

Hearing myself being scolded by papah makes my mother angry, she does not accept if her child is insulted by Fahmi mas and also her husband.

Finally mamah and papah bickering just because of my problem. Seeing my parents make a fuss I'm not feeling well.

I finally separated the two of them. Mamah invited me to go home to Fahmi's house to teach a lesson.

At first I refused I didn't want this matter to be long. But my mother kept forcing me to go to Fahmi's house.

Arriving at the Fahmi mamahku mas house immediately got out of my car. He also invited me to come inside.

But I refused it. I waited in the car without getting into the garage.

After waiting 30 minutes in the car, my mom finally came out in a state of annoyance and it was visible from the look on her face.

“Where is Mah?” my many.

“Suami you are well, really do not have any ethics at all parents. Masa Mamah was immediately expelled so after Mamah said her son was disabled!”

“Yeah, or obviously expelled.” My inner.

“Iya, anyways Mamah said rich like that.” I obviously made my mommy glare at me.

“Indeed son he's disabled kok!”

Somehow when mamah said that Fahmi's son was disabled, I was just ordinary not to be angry or hurt. That was my own son. Born from my womb.

“Just you have to divorce your husband!” threatening mamah made my heart flinch in shock.

“Kok is Mah?”

“Listen yes Rik, from the beginning Mamah did not agree you married Fahmi who works only as a head of security in the company of others! You want to marry a policeman, PNS, soldier, doctor, or not a cake businessman. This you instead choose a security head male whose salary is not much!”

Hearing mamah's chatter, I just kept silent, unable to say anything more. I honestly still love Fahmi.

But somehow I feel that Fahmi is getting further and further down in my heart.

Since I gave birth to my two disabled children, my love and affection for Fahmi slowly disappeared.

At first I met Fahmi when I came to my school friend's party first. Which is Fahmi's friend as well

At first I had no intention of getting married because I still wanted to be alone. But I don't know why my friends even match me with someone else.

At first I was not interested in Fahmi. But the longer I know Fahmi I'm a little interested.

In the end we both dated, I knew Fahmi very well, attentive, even clever to tease me with his deadly flutter to make me spin around.

I also know that Fahmi works as the head of security at a well-known company.

Even Fahmi already has his own home thanks to his hard work.

Until finally I married Fahmi but unfortunately God gave us a test by giving birth to a child who has a physical disability.

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“Kok you're still here? Why don't you go home.” Ask my dad to see me back home.

“I still want here Pah. I don't want to go home yet.” My words bowed.

“Why? You have no pity on your child. You always leave it!”

“Pah! You why the maksa Rika so much to go home?” ask my mom to be upset.

“Yes has to dong, she's Fahmi's wife. When are you going to stay here? If indeed you have a problem with your own family solve it well with your husband.”

“Enough! Don't try to force Rika to go home. Just have Fahmi come to this house and apologize to Rika!” mama immediately stepped away to the top floor.

While my papah looked cynically at me.

When I wanted to go to my room, my phone suddenly rang. I took my phone and saw the name on my phone.

Dio, yes he is my dark lover. I secretly lived love with Dio without the knowledge of Fahmi.

I knew this was wrong, and I knew there was going to be a risk I had to pay. But I try as hard as possible so that this relationship should not be caught by Fahmi mas.

I'm going to play beautiful, the biggest problem I'm now facing is I'm pregnant with Dio's child.

It's been a year that I've had love with my dark boyfriend Dio. She told me she'd be responsible for my pregnancy.

And he promised to divorce his police wife, and I wanted to end this relationship.

But Dio convinced me to keep him.

Tomorrow morning.

“Bi, where's mamah?” ask my aunt in the kitchen. Her name is Risma's aunt she worked with us when I was 5.

“The picture is again in the living room.”

“Hoh, loh. Who's the drink going to Bi?” tanyamu saw that aunt was preparing drinks and snacks.

“There are no Fahmi.”

“What! My husband came here?”

“Iya, if you don't just look in the living room.”

I walked quickly to the living room, and found my husband sitting on a soft sofa.

While his son sat on the bench of his father and also his grandfather.

“Ngapain you here?” ask mama with her cynical look.

Maybe you are still upset with Fahmi.

“I came here wanting to bring Rika home.”

“Hoh, already aware apparently. Good if you come here, surely you want to apologize Rika.”

Fahmi sighed, “I didn't come here to apologize to Rika. But I came here just to take her home.” Fahmi's words made my mamah's eyes wide open.

“Basic brazen mantu! You are clearly wrong. Even cringe again!”