Friend Bed

Covering Errors

Rahma then raised her head while looking at Dea. "Help you? Help what Son?" ask Rahma.

Dea then pulled one corner of her lips and looked at Rahma with a sharp look. "Please help me tomorrow."

"What help Dea? Mama really doesn't understand, son."

"Shakila's seen you, hasn't she?"

"Yes, Shakila did see me."

"Why indeed?"

"And you're telling me the truth that I'm your real son?"

"Yes, it's like that, right? Isn't the truth that you're my real son? And this reality cannot be covered constantly, Dea. I have to tell them the truth. They deserve to know all this truth."

"But I don't want to, I don't want to admit you as my real mother! I don't want to admit you as my real mother! You heard, right?"

DEGGG

Rahma's feelings were so shattered hearing Dea's words. He then rested while holding Dea's feet.

"I'm sorry Mama, I'm sorry, please forgive Mama Dea. Please don't act like that, you can be mad at me. But, after all, I am your real mother. You are my flesh and blood, Dea."

"Cuihhhh, Mother? You mean, the birth mother who dumped me?"

"Dea please understand, mama did everything to get you the best. If you live with your mom, you won't be able to treat you."

"There are not many reasons to cover up your mistakes, and selfishness in you."

"Mama's not grounded, son. That's exactly what's going on, mom just wants what's best for you."

"Best for you, but not for me and that woman who you now consider to be a real child. We are victims of your selfishness and now you should be responsible for all the misunderstandings you have made by keeping your mistakes covered. You must continue this misunderstanding because you are the culprit of all this trouble."

"Continuing misunderstandings? What do you mean, son?"

"Shakila came to you, didn't you, and you told Shakila all the truth. Now you have to take responsibility for clarifying all these issues. Tomorrow Shakila will come here again, and ask for your information so that you explain to the family of the person who is engaged to me if I am not Sachi. You have to make amends to me by saying that I am Sachi who is not actually Luna."

Rahma seemed to cover her mouth with both hands. "Listen to me, Madame Rahma! I want my wedding plans with the man to go on, and all the keys are in your hands."

"What do you mean Dea?"

"Didn't you hear everything I said? I just want my match with the man to go well, because in two days I will marry him, and no one can cancel my plans.

"That can't be Dea, it can't be. You're getting married, and while doing ijab qabul isn't your real father's name being called? That's not legal, Dea. It's not legal in the eyes of religion."

"I don't care, I don't care about any of that because the most important thing to me in everyone's eyes, I'm the real Sachi."

"But one day, the secret could also be revealed. We can't cover this secret constantly, Dea."

"But what if he realizes that you're not Sachi?"

"It's none of my business because by then she must have already hooked me and she was obliged to carry out her duties as a husband."

"But in marriage it's not your name and the names of your parents."

"Don't I tell you I don't care about it, the most important thing is that he and everyone knows that I'm his wife. I am his wife and he has to do his duty as a husband to me, and when he knows all these truths and wants to divorce me, I can hold him accountable because he has taken away my chastity, so that he would abandon his intention to divorce me."

"Gosh, Dea."

"Why? Is something wrong? Can't I refuse a divorce because she touched me? He has touched me and he is responsible for keeping me as his wife even if we have to remarry" Dea said, smiling wryly.

"God why do you have such thoughts?"

"Don't I tell you it's your fault, and you're responsible for all this misunderstanding."

"I really don't understand your way of thinking Dea. Even if I have to take responsibility not by covering up but straightening out this misunderstanding. Mama doesn't want to cover up this misunderstanding constantly, mama doesn't want Dea. I don't want to add to the sins I've done before."

Dea then looked at Rahma with a sharp look. "So you won't help me? You never loved your daughter, did you?Wh why? Why do you always do that to me? Since childhood you've always hurt me, since childhood you've chosen that woman as your daughter and now you're going to stand up for her."

"I'm not defending him, but that's the truth. That is a reality that everyone should know. I've been wrong for too long and I don't want to add to my list of sins and mistakes again by covering up a truth."

"You are cruel, you are a cruel woman."

"Dea awake! You're the real mean Dea! Covering the truth is a sin!"

"Never say sin if you are more sinful, Madam Rahma. You are so cruel, you are such a cruel woman because you have thrown away your own child and chosen someone else's child as your biological child just to cover up your personal interests, there is no one more cruel than you, dear Madame Rahma!"

"Indeed, I'm very cruel but I don't want to continue the mistakes I've made. I must take responsibility for making amends for all my mistakes by correcting all these misunderstandings, not by masking these persistent misunderstandings as you ask.

"All right then I'll force you!"

Dea then took something from her bag. "Dea, please don't do that. Don't act stupid Dea!" rahma shouted as Dea picked up a knife from her bag.

"Isn't this what you want? You always hurt me, right? It is better that I die, I do not deserve to live in this world. I don't want to have parents like you!"

"Dea please don't act stupid anymore, please don't do that!"

"I did all this because of you! I'm acting like this because of you, so don't you dare try to block me!"

"Please don't do that! Don't do it Dea, realize you have to get back on the right track!"

"You've chosen, and you prefer that woman over me. So, I better end my life" Dea said as she swung her hand towards her stomach.

"Dea!" shout Rahma. He then ran towards Dea and the next second, the woman's body fell onto the floor. Along with the blood that was now also soaking the floor.

"DEA!" a voice shouted from the door.