FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Extra Part 13

I peg myself in the mirror, a dress with pink peach flowers, you know??? That was the first gift from my husband Zain I use now, strangely this shirt always fits on my body. I spread my eyes around the house. There was immeasurable gratitude emerging from within my heart. Later that night we held a celebration at our house. What thanks?? Yap .. thanks for my daughter Pelangi's second birthday.

There is nothing more beautiful in my life than being the mother of my daughter Rainbow, nothing more exciting in my life than being the wife of my husband Zain.

This morning, before I was preparing for Rainbow's birthday, I went around in this house, the new house of gifts from Zain who was already named in my name. Zain wanted us to move into this house, not because we were uncomfortable in the old house, but because this house was Zain's pride as a husband, this house is proof of Zain's responsibility to his family. Well ... This house is not as big as my old house, but this house is very comfortable and worthy of our stay. I am so happy to move to this place. Because this house was bought with money from Zain's hard work for the last few years.

Rainbow Birthday event, we celebrate simply, deliberately we do not throw a party of excitement, not because we cannot afford it, but because we are teaching a simplicity to our child. The event was attended only by close family, my friends, Zain's friends, and Zain's employees in the office, plus forty orphans. I also want to teach you how to share appropriately with Rainbows.

Meanwhile, birthday gifts for Rainbow, have arrived via package, and the person who sent birthday gifts with excessive, must be both grandmothers. I am so grateful to have parents like them. They are not at all burdensome to our household. We learned so much from their firmness and affection in educating the Rainbow.

Birthday cake for Rainbow, I made it myself, it's nice to taste. I can use my abilities, for my daughter's important events.

“Mommy?? You ready?? Why are you even outside?? Who else is waiting for?” the voice broke my daydream, I looked back, there my husband was smiling at me. And I avenge it.

“It's still a few hours” replied me.

“Why??” he asked while stroking my left cheek.

“Not” replied I turned my face away, because my eyes were already glazed over, I was too happy. Although all this time, I have always been a mighty woman, but sometimes, sometimes my heart can also be fragile and easily touched, especially if it is about the Rainbow.

“Mommy why?” He got closer to me, grabbed my waist, then pressed it against his body.

“I, just too happy, it feels like just yesterday I gave birth to Rainbow, but now Rainbow has been two years aja” and my tears really shed on the cheeks.

“I also did not expect, it feels like just yesterday we went on a honeymoon, but now suddenly there is already a Rainbow” He has always been so, always knows how to entertain his wife who is sometimes this whiny.

“Ish ..” I peed at her stomach, while she tightened her arms.

“Thank you, for being with me, I am grateful to have y'all” whisper his words, making me even more moved.

I couldn't answer anything anymore, I could only cry, then sob.

“Mommy, Rainbows are already weaned right??” her tan suddenly released her embrace, then grabbed my face, looking at my face deeply. Bawdy look! Ck.

“Ish ..” I left him alone and chuckled shut his mouth.

Night time ...

My daughter's birthday even though it's simple, but it's really festive, everyone's already present. I deliberately didn't hold a candle blow event. Besides because the rainbow can not blow the candle, also because I know very well, Islam forbids it. Zain and I just cut the Rainbow birthday cake, then distributed it to the orphans. They look so happy. My daughter also looks very happy, throughout the show, she keeps laughing.

I carried my daughter around, greeting the invited guests, especially Zain's coworkers, they looked very enthusiastic.

“Hay Rainbow, funny once”

“Ugh .. gemessshhh deh Pelangi”

“Roof ..”

“Mother, the Rainbow can be wrapped?? Make it take home??”

“Rangi ... This gift for Rainbow”

And all the other greetings. I smiled and thanked them a million times.

“By the way, Mr Zain is giving Dede Pelangi a birthday gift??” suddenly Defa asked looking at Zain.

“Eeemmhh .. everything dong” he replied with a smile.

“All what Sir?” ask plain Hafsa.

“Yes all my soul and body, I dedicate to my wife and son”.

“Cciiieee ... Father, ekkhheeemmm ..” suddenly the atmosphere became boisterous.

“If from Mom, what is the gift??” ask Ida, they started kepo turns out.

“Eeemmmhh ..” I looked down, smiled. Shame to say, what a gift from me to the Rainbow.

“What's Mom?? Must be so special this mah” asked them impatiently.

Zain looked at me, maybe he was curious too.

“What is this?” quickly Zain grabbed the thing, then looked at him in disbelief, he widened his eyes while covering his mouth in disbelief. A pregnancy test kit, with a red two-line mark.

“Mommy ... is this serious?!!” yelling while prancing is not clear, to invite the attention of other guests, including from parents. They approached us.

“What is this??” They looked at each other, and I smiled.

“Let me answer!!” Zain stretches his hand “Huuuhhh ... Hhaaaahhh ..” He took a deep breath.

“Roof ... will have a sister!!!! Yyyyeeeaaayyyyy!!!”.

“Hah??? Apppaaahhh??? Want to get pregnant again??” mama asked in disbelief, I nodded.

Instantly, I got back hugs and congratulations from everyone. I am so happy tonight.

“Zain, you should be ready to faint again if Yas lahiran, hahaha” chirp Papah followed everyone's laughter.

“Is ... Papah, no, now I'm a tough dad”

“Great also you Zain” My Papah patted Zain's shoulder, while laughing.

“Yes clear, Zain gituh” replied as he spread his shoulders.

Tonight, the atmosphere was dominated by a happy aura. We are just ordinary people, who will never escape our joys and sorrows. Patience, and gratitude are the keys to our lives, now and then. There is nothing more beautiful than those two things. Patience and Gratitude. Hopefully, we will be consistent with all the principles in our lives.

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Epilogues

“Cih, it turns out that Kak Yas is even pregnant again anyway??” a woman was seen screeching alone, holding a drink in the corner.

“Why the hell?? Is it hard for them to miss?? What is my lack of trying?? I'm Cindy Atmadja, but why do I always fail??” he was shaking while picking up ornamental plants that were beside him.

“Why did Zain never realize? If I'm crazy crazy about him??”.

“Yes good, if Madam Cindy realized” suddenly the voice of a handsome man behind her echoed, making her inevitably have to look. After that, she could only blink her eyes many times. It looks like Purnomo is wearing his casual clothes. He looks different.

“What's sober?” ask Cindy full of emotion.

“Aware that Madam Cindy is crazy”, she replied as she passed.

“Appppaaaahhh??? Shit!!!”.

“Even the Imam now, no longer want to like me anymore. Hiks .. catetin dong, I am Cindy Atmadja, who just gave up... hiks ..”

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