I'm Sorry to Throw You Out
Let Us Be Happy
"You guys???,,,, Seriously???"
Zoya's eyes rounded reading an invitation given by Rodie who after a long stay in Singapore and only today returned to his homeland with Angie.
"Yes. We're serious." Rodie replied.
The man looked healthier. Her body also begins to look full and can remind Zoya of the man's appearance before she falls ill. Rodie has been declared cured 90%. It only takes a little light therapy to completely recover his condition.
"Is that Angie??" Zoya is still in disbelief and now demands an answer from Angie, the woman she knew as Rodie's best friend's widow and now even her name is on the invitation.
"Yes Zo, right. We're getting married. We purposely came here to meet you to ask for your blessing and personally convey that invitation." Angie replied steadily as her lips continued to smile.
Zoya's eyes started blinking. Blurred vision. And the next second his clear-spirit circle fell unstoppable.
"Hiks,, hiks," Zoya was stunned.
"Maclumi bumil this one huh. Ever since she was pregnant she's been crying." Rajesh who realized' was sitting beside Zoya also brought the wife in his arms.
"Huhuhuhu,,," Zoya cried even louder.
"Zo, what was our decision to hurt you?" Angie's not feeling well.
"No. Of course not. I cry because I am happy. I used to pray that Rodie would get a much better replacement for me. Every day I tuck prayer for him so that he immediately finds his soul mate. I was almost desperate because my prayer was never answered. Finally today,, too, came true. I'm tired of praying for you Rodie. You're outrageous to me. If you knew your soul mate was Angie, why did it have to come so far to me first???!!!"
The bumil swing mood also appeared. From sad to happy and now angry. It's just that everyone listening in the room gawked for a moment and laughed at the same time. Bumil it looks so funny when nagging indeterminate direction so.
"Why are you laughing??? What's so funny anyway?? You are also a!!!"
"Aww, my dear, my dear." Rajesh who got the death pinch of the wife also complained.
"I don't want to know anyway. When they get married, I want you to take me to Singapore." Zoya said.
"My dear, my mother, my mother, my man, not my husband. It's just,,,,"
"What???" rajesh has not finished talking to the pregnant woman with his perfectly round eyes.
"That's the month where you can't travel far, baby. That's the month where one of the days is your dear HPL. So we're very unlikely to be allowed to fly to Singapore by a doctor." Rajesh slowly explained.
"Huaaaa,,, you evil mas!! The doctor too!! Wicked all of you." Zoya again nagged making Rajesh was applauded.
Her patience as a husband and father-to-be is really tested in Zoya's pregnancy. The usually independent Zoya becomes so spoiled. The usually gentle ones are also now irritable. Which is usually so strong now so crybaby. But Rajesh enjoys it all with gratitude. Didn't he long for this kind of thing??
"You guys intentionally got married that month so I can't attend?? You guys also deliberately let's not come when I was born, right?? You have a grudge, don't you Rodie???" now the accusation also fell on Rodie.
Rodie just held back his laughter. It almost exploded but he managed to hold it. Very anxious to see the behavior of women who are now unable to shift Angie's position in his heart.
"That's why you smile. Wicked!!!" Zoya hurls back into Rajesh's arms.
"Cup cup cup,," Rajesh patted the woman's back.
"I'm sorry if the happy news that you bring even ends up in a drama like this. Believe me, he was so happy to have this news. I'm also very happy for you. What he said wasn't a lie, every day we took the time to pray for you. And finally God answered our prayer. Congrats, I hope the show goes well. Sorry if we can't attend but rest assured, our prayers are with you."
"What's he??" ask Rodie who doesn't believe Zoya is asleep.
Rajesh just winked to make Rodie auto close his mouth that was almost ngakak. Angie also nudged him not to laugh.
"Take a look if tomorrow you're like it's pregnant with my child." whispered Rodie.
"Isshh, you haven't shown a stand-off!!" Angie scowled making Rodie giggle amusedly.
"You guys, you want to get married still lo I lo me. There's no romantic." Rajesh.
"This is our version of love story bro, if the version of you is a bumil drama hehehe," replied Rodie still grinning.
"Hehehe,, it's okay. We make up our own stories. Let's take a different dong."
Back everyone laughed but immediately held him back so as not to be too hard afraid to wake the pregnant woman who was soon the birth.
A happy and haru atmosphere after long suffering can finally be created. Everyone finds their happiness. Everyone finds their true love and soul mate.
"Fast followed Angie." Rajesh's message when Rodie and Angie were ready to go home to the hotel where they were staying.
"Where's it??" ask Angie confused.
Rajesh also stroked elus's distended stomach Zoya gave the code to Angie.
"Oh,, easy. Handed over to me to quickly make him bend his stomach." Rodie swiftly volunteered.
"Ish,," Angie's face blushed for a moment.
"Ah was like the cheek of a virgin child just cheek lo,,," Rodie teased as he plucked Angie's cheek.
"Auuu is sick, tauuu," Angie cried.
"Huuussst."
Suddenly everyone was silent hearing Rajesh giving such a silent gesture. Wouldn't wake the spoiled bumil than there would be any other drama. Soon they chose to retreat.
"Blessed," Rajesh's message was answered with Rodie's thumbs up.
The two brides-to-be left the house they once occupied when Rodie was still sick first. The house that once created a million cries in silence in Rodie's heart but now no longer.
There will only be happy laughter ahead of him. There can be no more crying. It's enough me and Angie weep for the person we once loved,, now let us happy god,,, ~~~ Rodie
...~THE END~...
...Sorry if Author has ended the story. But the author really can't write until September. Lots of busyness in the real world 🤧 ...
...Will see you in the next novel, my dear. Thank you for all the support for the author so far 🙏 ️...
