Love Because of Mandate (Revised)
Chapter 40

They arrived at Indra's house. Muti let them in. "I'm sorry, you've been staying here last night" Anin said.

Muti smiled, "Gak papa Mah, Mama use the guest room below or above?" ask Muti. "It is" Anin replied.

Muti nodded. "That means the fierce Commander and the nyebelin was using the guest room over the mah" said Muti judas while glaring at Sigit.

Bagas and Anin could only shake their heads. "Sudaaah, you clean up fast. One more hour Papah wait in the living room"

"Well, borrow Papah dong clothes, Sigit does not bring a change of clothes at all" said Sigit. Anin shakes. "Father just bring one stel son"

"Huh? keep Sigit wearing what dooong?" Anin and shoulders shrugged their shoulders in ignorance. Muti just shut up and left him. "Apes! Bodo is ah! Just wear this again" Sigit said, trailing behind Muti.

Muti headed for the 2nd floor, he immediately went to his room. Sigit followed him to the front door. "The guest room is on the left" Muti said without seeing Sigit and went straight into his room and slammed the door.

Sigit to the head and stroked his chest. He entered the room referred to by Muti. He went to bed and stuck himself up for a while. Groped the corner of her lips that were injured from the hard slap of her Papa.

"Indeed you deserve that slap Git. You're almost a killer" he told himself. Someone knocked on the door. Sigit got up and opened it.

Chequek. Muti stood in front of the room and gave her a change of clothes. Without a word. Sigit received the shirt. "Favor"

Muti did not answer. He immediately turned back and headed back to his room. Sigit smiled seeing it. "Anged, but still attentive. Marmot base"

He immediately went back to the bathroom and took a shower. Remembering her Papa's words that were really angry towards her.

After the shower, they meet again at the dinner table. Only the silence they created. Muti took the plate for him and Sigit. Take food for him and Sigit. Again without a word. "Thank you" Sigit said.

They eat in silence. Sigit sat in front of Muti. Every now and then, look at Muti. Likewise, Muti also stole the view of Sigit. But they just kept quiet and didn't want to reveal anything.

Breakfast was over, Anin and Bagas were already waiting for them in the living room. They sit side by side but are distant. Anin and Bagas looked at each other to see the change in their attitude.

"Okay, we start to finish them one by one. Who will explain?" bagas tried to mediate the matter.

They both kept quiet. Making Anin and Bagas a head gel. "Muti, Sigit? Comeing! Who was going to explain it to us?" tanya Anin insisted.

"Just follow Mah" said Sigit. "Just kid! Just you first! This problem exists because of you!"

"Ladies first" replied Sigit. Anin and Bagas became more and more inflamed with the attitude of the two of them. "Stop!" snapped Bagas.

"OKAY. Muti, Mamah wants to hear an explanation from you first dear. Let's tell Mamah, why did you guys cancel the suit fittings?" ask Anin.

Muti began to recount the events he had seen. "Muti saw Sigit's body piercing the woman. Muti's heart hurts Mah. Muti immediately left the police station and hid in the Danang residence"

"What you see is not like that Yank" said Sigit. "Stop! Proceed with your version of Git" pinta Anin.

"Okay, then why did Indra's father get to the hospital?" cecar Anin's.

Sigit sighed, his heart ached considering Muti was in another man's arms. "Sigit's looking for Muti in Danang's apartment. At that moment, Sigit saw Muti cuddling with another man. Makes Sigit really overpowered jealous. Sigit lost control and called Dad, saying that this marriage would not happen because Muti was changing partners" Sigit said.

Anin and Bagas massaged their eyebrows. Dizziness with misunderstandings. "Muti, explain why you got hugged by another man?" ask Bagas.

"He's a former Muti Pah, Muti also doesn't know he's in the same apartment. We passed by as Muti was about to go out and eat. She asks Muti to turn her back, but Muti refuses. Muti's heart was no longer for him. He said good-bye. She hugged Muti. That's it"

Sigit was upset by Muti's statement. "A farewell greetings should wear such a hug? Cheap ones!" said spicy Sigit. Muti's heart aches and returns emotions. Muti left the living room and cried.

Anin and Bagas were confused by her son's attitude. "Muti, sit back" Anin said. Muti still did not answer.

"Muti, Mamah said sit here again!" Muti finally returned with tears.

"Okay, we'll finish everything. In that case, you two are wrong. You as a man should be able to better understand the feelings of the Git woman. It's not just that spicy word that comes out of your mouth. Limit your association with your female friends. You already have a wife, appreciate her. Although you are not wrong, but the eyes that have already seen will cause misunderstanding! Understand??!" Bagas rebuked his son.

"You're also Muti, you're a girl. It shouldn't be easy to give a hug to another man. Remember, you have a husband. A man will also burn jealous when he sees the woman he loves being friendly with other men. This is the last time Mom and Dad heard you misunderstand like this. Look at you guys. Your father came to the hospital and almost died" Anin said. Bagas's phone is ringing. Handoko calls him saying that Indra is conscious and looking for him.

"Okay, we'll be there soon" said Bagas and turned off the phone. "Dad Indra was conscious, he was looking for us. You guys solve your own problems. Observe every action you take. You are adults, so be mature in solving a problem. Understood?"

They nodded. "You can meet Indra's father if your problems are over. The wedding must continue. Papah and Mamah don't want to hear any more excuses"

They were silent and did not answer. "Ask each one of your hearts how you really feel. Don't attach much importance to anger, because it's something Satan loves. Understand right? We pamit.ke the hospital first" said Bagas.

They cheered on the parents. Now they both sit in silence. Don't know where to start. They are reflecting on the misunderstanding that occurred.

"sorry"

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