NOT AN ORDINARY HUSBAND
Chapter 79

Now only Omar and his mother live alone in the room. For some time they just kept quiet and stared at each other.

Zahra ventured to start the conversation. He can't wait to talk to his favorite son.

"How are you doing, son?" ask Zahra.

"Well" replied Omar briefly.

"Your job is good?" ask Zahra again.

"Everything is going well" Omar said.

"Mama is also saddened by what happened to Jasmine yesterday. Maybe it was all Mama's fault. If you hadn't come to your apartment that afternoon, you probably wouldn't have gotten angry with Mama and Jasmine, causing Jasmine to miscarry. Mama's sorry" Zahra's eyes started to tear up. The water is ready to flow.

"Everything is the way. Maybe we haven't had a child so soon" Omar replied.

Zahra started telling stories in front of Omar.

"Mama is thrilled to be working at the Jasmine Cake Shop. There you can channel your hobby to cook cakes and bread. The accuracy of that time Mama saw in her Kuenya Shop was receiving job vacancies. So Mama applied as an employee there. When applying for Mama in the cake cooking test and Mama cook your favorite cake. It turns out that Jasmine and all the employees there liked the cake made by Mama and Mama were accepted to work there. My mom was very happy working there. Jasmine is a very good boss. The shop owner is friendly and affectionate to all his employees. He does not discriminate his employees. Until Mama heard that she was young pregnant and she mentioned her husband's name. I didn't think you were her husband. Mama is so happy to know that you are married and Jasmine is your wife. You're very lucky to get it. She is a beautiful, kind and sholehah wife" Zahra said.

Omar just silently heard his Mama's story while continuing to look at her Mama who he missed so much.

"Jasmine takes Oryza to the cake shop to learn how to make the cake that Mama made. Jasmine said, Oryza and you like her a lot. For the first time Mama saw Oryza after fifteen years. My mother did not recognize him. She used to be so small now she has grown into a beautiful girl. Thank you very much for taking good care of your sister" Zahra's tears began to flow.

"Then you came to the cake shop to pick up Jasmine, at that time Mama did not dare to bring Mama's face before you. Mama just hides in the kitchen and sees you from a distance. Mama's son had already become a handsome and dashing man. She was a strong husband and loved her wife. Thank you very much for living happily until now. Mama's guilt towards you for leaving you for fifteen years was treated by watching you grow up to be strong and healthy children" Zahra said, sobbing.

"It turns out Jasmine suspects Mama's attitude, she asks Mama why Mama cried when she saw you. Mama can't lie anymore. Mama told me everything about us, about our family. About what we went through so we became like this" Zahra grabbed the tissue box that was on the table.

"Mom knows this may be very hard for you. It's hard for you to accept but please listen to Mama. Mama doesn't expect more you just listen to Mama's words.." Zahra wiped her tears with the tissue in her hand.

"Mama knows, it doesn't feel like Mama said this word. But Mama still wants to say it to you and Oryza. Forgive my dear Mama... Mama has left you, Mama has abandoned you. Mama has hurt your heart and your feelings. Mama has made your lives flawed and messy. Mama has spent every moment of your growth. Mama is not there when you are sick, you are sad even when you are happy. Mama never cooks anything for you again, accompanying you to study and play. Forgive Mama for spending so much time with you" Zahra cried again.

"I'm sorry, dear Mama... Forgive Mama for making your life incomplete. Forgive Mama who couldn't keep you from staying with Mama. Forgive Mama who couldn't save herself so Mama can stay with you, raise and take care of you" Zahra cried sobbing.

"Mama doesn't know how to make up for everything. To make up for the time you've missed with you. Reply to long nights without hugging you" said Zahra.

Sontak Omar was shocked to see what Zahra had done.

"Ommar... Sorry Mama. Mama was wrong to leave you, Mama was wrong not to take care and raise you. Mama is wrong not to defend herself and make us part. But Mama is not guilty of what she is accused of. Please trust Mama son... It wasn't Mama who killed Papa. It all just happened and very quickly. All accidents, dear.." said Zahra.

Zahra then recounted everything that happened that afternoon when she was alone in the room and when the man came until her husband died. Little Oryza witnessed the incident with his own eyes.

At that time Zahra could only hug her husband. Her husband is dying. Until her husband died in her lap.

One mistake, without her accidentally she was holding a knife that was stuck in her husband's stomach. Just when Omar came and saw everything. To make Omar angry and angry. Omar had mistaken.

Zahra's story was exactly the same as Jasmine's. Omar didn't know if what he heard was right or wrong. He can't decide.

Zahra police were found guilty. The only evidence is Zahra's fingerprints on a knife stuck in her husband's stomach. Other evidence has been successfully destroyed by the man and the only witness is Oryza. But Oryza forgot about the incident back then. Zahra couldn't possibly blame her little daughter. Her beloved daughter who was shocked to see the incident and eventually fell unconscious in Omar's arms.

Zahra was sentenced to twenty years in prison and for his kindness during his imprisonment he got a five-year cut. His sentence was reduced to fifteen years in prison.

Zahra continued to cry as she sobbed in a sitting position and knelt before Omar. Maybe in this way he can make up for all his mistakes with his children.

Although he realized it would not be able to treat his children's heart injuries for fifteen years. But let him this time try to convince his son's heart. At least he had a chance to tell her the truth.

Now all the decisions are in the hands of his son Omar Barrakh, whether he wants to believe and forgive him.

Omar stood up from his chair.

"Mama.." call Omar.

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SERIATE

Wipes where the tissue...