Black Pen
68
The journey of life that I experienced made me grow into a precocious teenager, many times I saw the mirror I looked at a face that was once so innocent, now turned into a reckless figure. Bright blue negligee dress with floral motifs, irregular long hair I tie into a bun, my body has been damaged in eating age. I who used to always look fashionable is now drastically changed into a home mom who is indifferent to appearance, she said, the thin body of the crumb with bones protruding almost all over the body illustrates a fairly heavy load bertubi I feel.
Akbar's marriage is done, he has become the legal husband of his wife who I do not know at all what kind of woman, which is able to make Akbar marry him in the very near future.
One week after Akbar's marriage to the title, Mama Doni called us to go home, there was something to be done about the debt that ensnared Doni in my name.
Doni and I were forced to follow his mother's will to go home to see him, my legs felt heavy to step up, indeed since I knew Akbar was going to get married, I was very reluctant to go home . Especially to Doni's house, not only because I was lazy to deal with Doni's family, but also because of Akbar, Iwan said Akbar married a woman who lived in the city where Doni lived as well, although I do not know if it is true or just an issue, and if the area is quite large, I am not sure if at any time will meet him. Because I remember he told me once that if we were a match, he would take me to his house. Of course, I have confidence that even now his wife he boyong also to his house. Because I know for sure how the nature of Akbar, he was very firm and did not like his orders rejected.
With my three-month-old baby, I decided to go home on a motorcycle. Even though my mother has warned me not to go home too often let alone use a motorcycle.
With a fairly troublesome preparation, when having a baby, there are many things that are not too important but are mandatory to carry. As a result, the motorcycle we will drive is like a second home for us.
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"Where? feel right there?" Ask Mama Doni to me, while thrusting a glass of water in front of me.
"A very comfortable Ma, his neighbors are also good" I answered while taking the water he thrust.
"Yes obviously I am at home, my household is also a bad mace" I thought to myself.
"Kring" One incoming message through the Watsapp application.
"Teh, Ade wants to get married tomorrow ! Tet where? tomorrow has to be here yes, Ateu gada who helps" . My aunt suddenly sent me a message that shocked me to death. It is fitting that I was lazy to go home there was news that was lacking wearing that I had to accept.
"Well.. Dad" I called my husband Doni who was holding a Baby Star.
