Buying Wife

Part#2

According to Mother is the main thing that the Son must do. Whatever he'll leave for this woman. Many meetings with clients that he canceled because he did not want to disappoint Mom.

The son waited in the office while doing the work he could still do. Such is the Son, when he is already together with the church, then the world seems to stop spinning.

Time is getting late. He did not realize until his eyes were fixed on the screen over the top of his laptop. His eyes instantly opened wide when he saw the numbers that were there.

Not caring about anything else, Putra immediately got up to grab the car keys and the suit he put on the back of his chair.

As soon as the parking lot, Putra opened the car door, started the engine and then put on a seat belt. The phone rang when he was about to step on the gas pedal. It says the name of the lady on her cell phone screen. He immediately picked up without waiting.

"Emak is in your house. Bring some fruit home."

"Well, how's it at home?"

"Yes, the mother in anterin is your sister-in-law. Mother males if you take the train, must be tested first," explained Mother.

"Yes, my son also wants to go home. It's in the car."

"Yes already. Be careful on the road. Don't speed it."

"Yes, Mom. Son hang up the phone."

"Yes, Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Son put his cell phone in a suit pocket. Then he did his car. Stop by the fruit shop to buy some kind of fruits like the one you ordered then he rushed home.

Arriving in front of the house, Putra came down with the condition of the car is still on because the car will be parked by the security guard to the garage whose building is next to the house.

"Assalamualaikum ...," said the son as soon as the servant opened the door that was welcomed by the mother from the inside. The fertile woman approached her son. After the back of his hand kissed the Son, they hugged each other.

"Come, eat first. Mom's cooking your favorite food." Mom took her son, dragged him into the dining room. The son slowed his pace slightly as soon as he saw a girl preparing a plate and spoon.

The beautiful girl with thin stature looked down embarrassed as her eyes met the eyes of the Son. His hands are seen to insert hair into the ears. Then continue his work.

"Here, sit." Mother prepared a chair for her son.

"Ra, please bring some drinking water for the son." Mother asked Mahira, the girl who wants to be paired with the Son. Mahira nodded. His reddish-white hands took the glass which he then filled with water. Then thrust it in front of the son accompanied by a sweet smile that was a little stiff.

"Thank you" said the son.

"Come, we'll eat. Here, mom masakin you sambal godog, same tempe fried, same salted squid." Mother brought food for the Son. "Come, Ra. You eat too. Let your body get a little fat. Bridal period is very thin, tar the danger is not suitable," seloroh Emak.

Son cough. He immediately took out a glass filled with water.

"Why anyway? Her name is Mahira, she's the woman who will be your wife, son."

"This time you can't refuse. Mum's been spending her savings to get her."

"Have you?" The son kept the spoon and focused on looking at Mom.

"He's his son sudin. Sudin's a thug in our village. This Humaira wants to be sold to a brothel with his father. Yes, my mother bought it. Expensive." Mom's excited. Then go back to chewing the food.

Mahira flinching. He focused on the rice and the side dishes that were on his plate. He listened without intervening in the talk of Mother and Son. The son glanced at the girl.

"Yes, let's talk about it later after we finish eating. It's not good to eat while talking."

She smiled when she heard the Son speak. The son lived with the hard upbringing of the Father. How ethics should always be used at every step of life. Yes, the Father did not educate the Son with deep religious knowledge, but the Son grew quite well. He lives by the rules that people should. Honesty and respect for others are principles that cannot be changed by anything. Especially for the elderly.

"The world and the rest will not be enough to repay the services of parents. It's just that, the old man in this world doesn't want any of that. Our parents just want to be respected and appreciated by their children. That's all."

Such is the saying that until now the Son holds as a reference to life to worship parents who now only live one, Mother. The Son will do anything at Mother's request, as long as it does not violate state and religious laws.

As soon as they finish eating. Son and Mother headed to the room of the Son who was upstairs. Meanwhile, Mahira goes to the guest room downstairs.

"Why did you match a son to a thug's son?" tanya Putra started the conversation. He sat on the sofa taking off his tie and suit.

"Hmmm. His father was a thug, but he was an angel. His son is kind and polite. Besides she's pretty." Mom tries to seduce Son. The son only replied with a flat gaze when he saw Mom smiling indistinctly.

"How old is he?" ask the son again with the right hand raised in half. Unbutton the arm.

"Maybe around 20. Still young, right?"

"Son like momong later."

"Gee! make no mistake. His life was hard, so he was more mature than his own age. I'm sure your life will be happy."

"How can a son be happily married to a woman he does not love, Mommy?" this time he stood in front of the mirror. Opening his expensive watch.

"A mother's instinct for her child is strong. Mother will always try and pray for your happiness and also your sisters." My mother's voice sounded sad. The son immediately turned his body and rested at the feet of Mother. Grabbing hands that are starting to wrinkle. And looked at the face of the woman who had given birth to him into the world.

"Son believe. The son will do whatever the mother wants." The son put his head in the lap of the mother. The woman gently stroked her son's hair.

"Emak doesn't want to, when mom leaves, you're still alone. I want to make sure you are taken care of by the right woman. Mahira's a good girl, son. He will take care of you like Mom. He will take care of you and it will make your mother's heart calm if the Gusti of God calls right now." My mother started to shed tears. Yes, there is no mother in the world who does not think about her child, even though their child is so mature and can even be said to be old. When you think of the Son, you are always sad. The son was too busy thinking about his family after his departure. That is why until now the Son has not been married.

"Son will marry the girl, Mother. Mother don't cry anymore" she said in Mother's lap.

My son felt different this time. Mom so wants him to marry the girl who is now performing magrib prayers in the room. Mother is not as usual, who will introduce a woman and when the son refuses, Mother will not protest anything else until crying like now.

Well, maybe this time I really should want to marry the girl of your choice. That is what the Son said in his heart.

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