Don't Take My Love

Chapter 10

"And sure enough, Ms. Sunarti looked directly at Anita's wardrobe.

What's that sound?" ask in the curious heart of Ms. Sunarti, then she immediately approached the closet and tried to open it.

"Anita, are you inside?" asked Ms. Sunarti when she was in front of the closet door.

"Dugh..dugh...dugh...!"

Back Anita makes a sound, in response to her mother's question.

"Anita! so it's true that inside is Anita!" exclaimed in the heart of Ms. Sunarti who was sure it was true that the one in the closet was her daughter who should have been married this morning and now should be happy.

"Locked! where's the key?" murmured in Sunarti's mother who rushed to find the key to open the door of the closet.

Then Ms. Sunarti's hand groped the top of the closet, and there was a key that Ms. Sunarti found.

"Oh here's the key!" murmured in the heart of Ms. Sunarti who then put the key in the keyhole and opened the wardrobe Anita.

How surprised he was when he saw what was in front of him. Her daughter who had been with her was tied up and her mouth was plastered.

"Anita my daughter!" exclaimed Bu Sunarti who immediately sat down crouching and immediately released the bond that tied Anita's hand to the back.

Finished releasing the bond in the hands of her son Bu Sunarti then release the bond at the feet of her daughter, while Anita releases the plaster that holds her mouth.

"Who's bad to you, son?" bu Sunarti asked her daughter with a worried feeling of hugging her daughter and so did Anita who received her mother's embrace.

"Sister Anette Ma'am, but I don't blame her. Anita has been sincere, maybe mas Damar is not the match of Anita" said Anita with sobs that accompany.

"Mom was expecting it, be patient son! the most important thing is that you're okay." said Ms. Sunarti who then let go of her embrace and then took Anita to her feet.

"Anita is also happy if mas Damar finally becomes sister of In-law Anita" said Anita.

"Mother prays that one day you will get a better soul mate than nak Damar" said Ms. Sunarti's prayer.

"Aamiin yes Robbal alaamiin...!" say both in unison.

"Maybe it's better for Anita to keep playing Anette's sister in front of people. So as not to cause problems in the future, and Anita will follow the father to the city of Bu" said Anita who thought about what she would do next.

"It's true, but I'm a little worried that the family will know if the son-in-law is not what they expected" said Ms. Sunarti who was a little worried.

"We'll see later ma'am, maybe Anette's happiness is in mas Damar" said Anita who tried to be more rigid.

"You better not go out, prepare your clothes. Tomorrow your father wants to go back to Jakarta, so you will come with him to the city. While here mom and everything will take your sister to visit her in-laws' house." explained Ms. Sunarti who suggested.

"Yes Ma'am, Anita also wants to know what Anita's stepmother looks like. But maybe Anita will miss Anita's real mom a lot!" said Anita who got Ms. Sunarti and rekindled her tears.

"This will be the beginning of your future. There later you can continue college, or if you want to work can also be there later" said Ms. Sunarti who rubbed her daughter's head gently.

"Yes Ma'am "answered Anita who wiped away her tears.

"Now pack up, I'll go ahead and clean the bridal room for your sister and your sister-in-law!" said Ms. Sunarti who then got up from her seat and tried to smile.

"Yes Ma'am." Anita replied as she got up from her seat and drove her mother to the door of her room.

After her mother left her, Anita rushed to close and lock the door to her room. Then as ordered by her mother, Anita rushed to take care of the clothes and items she would bring to the city later.

Ms. Sunarti changed her bed linen, pillow sacks and also prepared her blankets as well. Not to forget, Ms. Sunarti prepared sleeping clothes and also gave fragrances around the room.

When she finished, rushed Ms. Sunarti to Anette and her husband who was still talking to the guests.

"Anita, you and your husband should get some rest. You must be tired, I have prepared a room for you both." whispered Miss Sunarti to Anette by pretending that Anette was Anita.

"Oh, yes Ma'am. I am very tired at this time." replied Anette who then patted her husband's thigh and her husband turned to her.

"Mas, we're resting yuk! I'm fucking!" take Anette in a whisper.

And Anette's husband, who was also tired, agreed to his wife's invitation.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Suroso and Sunarti's mother, the two brides set foot into Anette's room. While others also set foot into their respective rooms, and all rest their bodies and minds after a day of many activities they do.

"Ah, I can finally be with the person I like. Anita, I'm sorry! I'm evil just like you. But I like your future husband!" murmured in Anette's heart by commenting on the winning smile while she was changing clothes and cleaning herself in the bathroom.

"Anita, haven't you?" ask a man who is none other than Anette's husband.

Anette reviewed her smile and nodded her head slowly. And the first night they happened.

Please note that who married Anette, is not Doctor Damar Anita's lover but Danar Doctor Damar's brother.

The day before the wedding, Doctor Damar was busy with serving patients door to door.

"Doctor, isn't the doctor getting married tomorrow?" ask one of the neighboring patients Ms. Sunarti.

"Yes, but the name of the task will be how else ma'am" said Dr. Damar while reviewing his smile and prescribing drugs to his patients who are mothers.

"Gee, doctors are exemplary doctors!" exclaimed the patient's mother who gave encouragement to Doctor Damar.

"Thank you Ma'am. I'm sorry ma'am, it's late afternoon, want to prepare for the evening to the house of the future wife." said doctor Damar while reviewing his smile.

"Yes doctor, congratulations on a new life Doc!" said the husband of the patient Doctor Damar.

"Aamiin...! Assalamu'alaikum!" said Doctor Damar who was on his motorcycle and had turned it on.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" the patient's mother and her husband.

Then the doctor Damar drove his vehicle to his house.

Not long after Doctor Damar had arrived at his house and was welcomed by his mother and father.

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