CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND

Please, Let Go of My Son!

" How's your job, Ra? Smoothly?" tanya Yoga as she drove Azahra home.

" Thank God, Kang. It takes a lot of patience to face early childhood," replied Azahra, tah dare to glance let alone to see the face of Yoga.

" But you can handle it, right? I believe you are a patient woman, very suitable to be a teacher," Yoga speech that should be able to make Azahra's heart happy now actually feels bland.

" Kang, may I ask you a question?" Azahra ventured to inquire about the turmoil that instantly enveloped her heart at this moment.

" What's the question, Ra? Go ahead" Yoga said, still staying focused behind the wheel.

" When did Kang Yoga get married? How come Rara never heard it before." Azahra strengthened her heart to ask the question to the man who had long been a idol of her heart.

Yoga brings a little smile. " It's only been about two weeks, let alone you, Ra. My parents only found out yesterday" he continued.

" Why is Kang Yoga getting married secretly and in such a hurry? Why did Mamih Ellena say you married Siri? Has something happened to Natasha's tea?" Azahra said it very carefully.

" Yes because we got married all of a sudden, Natasha's parents were very sick, she wanted Natasha to get married before she died. If you think Natasha is pregnant first, you know what I look like, Ra?! There's no way I'm impregnating people's children before it's legal in front of the penghulu." Yoga chuckles.

" W-did Kang Yoga love her?" it was really hard for Azahra to ask that, which may have further torn her heart.

Yoga did not immediately answer Azahra's question, and it succeeded in making the girl's heart beat faster.

" I don't know what to express my feelings with? But for sure, I want to always take care of him, give him a sense of security and comfort, make him happy, and do not want to see him crying because of sadness" said Yoga.

Azahra instantly froze, the supply of air flowing into his lungs as if stopped. Without the pronunciation of the word love, from the sentences described by Yoga, he can already understand if what Yoga feels about the woman called his wife is more than just the word love.

Azahra threw a glance out the window, staring blankly at the expanse of green plantations along the way. He held back his tears to not shed on his cheek.

Yoga himself realized that if the girl beside him harbored feelings for him, moreover, his mother was so hopeful that if she married Azahra, but anyway it would not be possible, he said, because he is not a single man at the moment.

" Ra, I'm sorry if what my papih mamih planned, also abi and umimu can not be done" said Yoga with regret.

Azahra took a heavy breath. " If Rara can ask, what does Rara mean to Kang Yoga all this time?"

" I've actually considered you like my own sister, Ra. You know I'm an only child, seeing Mamih like you so much, I see Mamih as giving birth to a child again." The words of Yoga increasingly pierced Azahra's heart, he was very disappointed it turned out his feelings had not been reciprocated, the years he waited for the man turned out to be all in vain.

" Why didn't Kang Yoga tell Rara a long time ago, Kang? Why would Kang Yoga let Rara wait without any clarity?!" finally the tears of Azahra that he had been holding back had also broken on his smooth cheeks.

Yoga fell silent, he fervently felt guilty to Azahra "I'm sorry, Ra. I'm sure you'll get a good man who will love you as sincerely as possible" Yoga told the increasingly sobbing Azahra.

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Natasha who has been known as a woman who is always confident, it is easy to face any situation now as if he lost his duty.Natasha seems to forget how to find the attention of women of the same age Aunt Melly is usually able to easily do.

" You see that woman? She is the future wife that I prepared for Yoga, she is the best wife candidate for Yoga. We were already preparing for their wedding next year, but suddenly you came to mess with our plans" Mama Yoga told Natasha, who was still standing still.

" I'm sorry, Mih .." lirih Natasha was confused as to what to do, especially at this time the person she hoped to be the shield that would protect her was not with her.

" Don't call me Mamih, I'm not your mother, nor do I consider you my daughter-in-law!" ketus Mama Yoga really does not care Natasha will be hurt or not.

Natasha raised her head to hear the hurtful words from her mother-in-law." Sorry, Aunt. If I'm very upset Auntie, but what happened to me and Yoga was really not of my will, Auntie!" either got the strength from which Natasha dared to speak in a firm tone.

" But if you don't take my child to see your parents, Yoga will definitely not marry you!" ketus Mama Yoga is no less fierce.

" So my aunt thinks how to make amends if Aunt thinks I'm the cause of all this?"

" Leave my son!"

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Feels showered with arrows right heart and heart Natasha heard the request of the mother-in-law who never thought of it.

" You're a beautiful woman, I admit. I think you can get a guy who might be better than Prayoga. Let Yoga keep up with her parents' request, she's our only child, she's our only focus! Please, don't make him a kid who denies his parents! Please don't make him an ungodly child who doesn't obey us!" The tone of Mama Yoga's voice is not as high as usual.

" As long as we liberated her life, she wanted to stay in a small contract, she worked as a driver we could never ban her, we never forced our desires on Yoga, we never forced our desires on Yoga, We therefore hope that our request to marry her to Azahra will be accepted." Mama Yoga approached Natasha who was staring fixedly at him.

" I hope you can understand our wishes, but your relationship is not too far away, you can still maintain your purity, please let go of my child!" firmly Mama Yoga before finally leaving Natasha who is still pensive as if not believing in her in-laws request.

Natasha's body was weak instantly as the words of Mama Yoga that crumpled her heart, not to mention her body that still felt tired due to the overnight battle that continued until morning with Yoga. How could his father-in-law have told him to leave Yoga, after he had handed over the sanctity he had been guarding to his son-in-law. And with tears Natasha walked gontai up the stairs to the Yoga room.

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Author POV: Mih, listen up! If Mamih does not want to be bullied mother-memak here, please Mamih jgn jd in-laws disobedient. Shall we fire Mamih jd mother-in-law?! #eh 😂

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