Kapok Became an Actor
Chapter 15 Coming to a cousin's wedding
"Fugitive gas! Really long!" Wonderful to have a lovely husband.
"Prophey why, don't grasah grusuh! Did you run it all?"
"If you haven't run, there's no way I'm telling you to sneak!" Soon my husband might start taking out his motorcycle.
"Cepet ride! It's nyepetin!" skink.
"Prophe dong! I'm pregnant again" I'm. Her name is also female, must always win dong.
Along the way I do not think, why my cousin who is famous for being rich, handsome, and successful would want to marry a widow, have children again, not wrong to choose the future wife?
"Where's the trick?" ask Mas Lengga.
"At the Adnita Hotel, Mas" I said.
"Waow, cool. Is it rich?" tusky.
"He is a rich man! His efforts are enterprising, his brain is intelligent! Lucky it's the woman who's his wife" I said. "Oh yes, businessman again. It works in and out of people's countries!"
"Owh, good dong," he said briefly. I no longer intend to answer.
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My eyes were so amazed when I arrived in front of the Adnita hotel, from the outside it was very beautiful, many guests were in cars and passing, wearing cool and beautiful clothes, unlike my clothes shabby, shabby, this leg was so trembling to step into it when a pair of names were plastered on the wreath.
Rama Adriansyah and Dewi Sinta.
"Mas ..," I said to Mas Lengga who was parked his motorcycle.
"Hem …."
"Look at the name that's on." I pointed to the inscription that read the names Adrian and Sinta. No less shocked, Mas Lengga was also stunned for a moment.
"Could they?" my many.
"It can be," he said. "Come in." Mas Lengga held my still stunned hand.
Shit .. if it's Sinta's wife. Why is he so lucky. Why I became Sinta's cousin.
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It turned out that when we arrived, the event was already underway. And ... it turned out to be Sinta ….
That woman, why not escape the shadow of my life. Huft ... I'm so scared, I don't like to see her happy.
"Mira! Why stand there? Congratulations to the bride!" said Mother who was standing with Mba Desi.
"Mir, Longan! Here," call Mba Desi. We postponed congratulating the bride and groom, even if it seemed unnecessary.
"Yes, Mba."
"You see, that woman, that successful woman. She used to be married, but her husband said he cheated on her, and it ended in divorce. And you know who he is? He was my friend first. Throwing away the trash can be Adrian diamonds," said Mba Desi. Ngek ... a bodem is like my body. Bodem from his mouth. Do they intentionally or do not know that they mean it was me and Mas Lengga. Oh, yes, naturally they do not know, even Sinta did not show herself to my family just yet. After all Mba Desi also did not attend my wedding.
"Yes, stupid men who throw women away like him." said Mother.
"Do you know who he is?" sulku.
Mother shook her head, while Mba Desi replied, "He was my sahabt, we haven't seen him in a long time" she replied.
"yes, he's Sinta's ex-wife, Mas Lengga! That you guys are talking about me, Mba!" ketusku upset. Mba Desi and Mum shut their mouths together. "Sorry, I don't know!" lirih Mother's. "Lengga forgive Mom," he continued. Mas Lengga just kept quiet.
"Well, if you know people's husbands, they like to be talked about!" cetus Mba Desi Cynic.
"Udah, Mba Shut up!" my snapping.
"Yes, there you guys congratulations for the bride!" mba Desi.
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Sinta's eyes stared strangely as I approached her, while Adrian, she smiled kindly.
"Mas, know the husband, Mira." Mas Lengga shook Adrian's hand, they hugged a typical man. Mas Lengga congratulated. Sinta's own face looked confused.
"Mas Wife, Mira. Recognize!" I approached Sinta and congratulated her. Adrian doesn't know either. I don't know when they met.
"Mas, are these your brothers?" ask Sinta.
"Yes, Mira is my cousin, Mira's mother, my mother's sister. So, you are Mira's mother" Adrian told Sinta.
Basic apes ... apes ... 'this is the title of my husband's ex-wife being my Cousin.'
Mas Lengga's gaze stared blankly. Repeatedly he rubbed his eyes that were about to pull out a clear circle with his hands. He gave a sad look at Sinta. It makes my heart so hot that I get jealous. To wake from her gaze, I pinched her waist tight until she snorted in pain.
"Aww," screech. Not wanting to be among them any longer, we immediately took a photo for a memory.
Hooekkk .. disgusted once I take pictures with Sinta. Feels unclean!....
"We go home first, Adrian." Without any answer I want to pull out the hands of Mas Lengga from a luxury hotel that no longer feels luxury.
"Mir .. don't forget that tomorrow your husband will come to my office, yes, I will send his address, he will take care of everything during my honeymoon" Adrian said before we stepped in. After replying with a nod, Mas Lingga and I immediately moved on.
I never thought I could be a cousin with someone I hated so much. My hatred for Sinta, like it's ingrained. Honestly, I envy seeing her happy, while I, my husband must return to be subordinate to my cousin who is now her husband. Why does fate not always stand with me.
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As Adrian said, on his wedding day, it was Mas Lengga who would replace him. It's been two weeks that Mas Lengga took care of work at Adrian's new company, because he had to go on a honeymoon with Grandma Lampir aka Sinta. Fortunately my husband is very intelligent, one day Adrian told all his work, he immediately alert and arrested.
His appearance is now back handsome like Lengga that I know first, anyway it is suitable to be Mira's husband, Adrian also gave free money twenty million rupiah before he left. Not bad, to pay off the rest of the motor loan installments. Our lives are starting to improve. All was clear thanks to my kind-hearted cousin.
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Two months passed, my pregnancy has stepped on the seconds of giving birth, my relationship with Sinta has also improved, we have forgiven each other. In fact, I often visit Sinta's house. Obviously this peace came at the request of my cousin Adrian, having learned of the problems between us. After all, Sinta in Indo only lives alone in Adrian's mansion. His parents now live in Australia, while Revan is also studying there. While Rumah Sinta was waiting for by the maid and her son.
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Two months working with Adrian, Mas Lengga and I have been able to buy a Minimalist house. Bonus from the results of his work when replacing the position of Adrian, hefty.
My husband is amazing, even our vehicle has been changed into four wheels. My family has also forgiven us, this is also an apology from Sinta, because I have a good relationship with them. Still, in my heart there is still a feeling of dislike, even though I do not feel it. Something changed from Mas Lengga, even though he was lucky, but his time was not much at home, he spent more time outside the house. Although I often scold, I am still a little possessive. I was afraid that Mas Lengga would repeat it, even though he said no.
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"Mas, if you go home from work, go straight home! Don't stop by ..," I said before Mas Lengga started the engine.
"Yes" he answered and then pulled the gas until now the car had gone out of the gate.
For some reason, since Mas Lengga was in great stead, it was my feeling of being unsettled and a little scared. If he had been hard in the past I could have done everything I wanted, but now it's different. He's got everything, so I have to
back to him.
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The long-awaited time has come, it seems like I am having contractions, my stomach is hurting. It hurts so much ….
"Mas ... Lengga! My ….!" triaku.
Mas Lengga who just came out of the bathroom, immediately ran up to me.
"You why? Want to worry?" said panic.
"It looks like, Mas." When he was about to get up from his seat, suddenly there was water coming out of my precious thing, what is this amniotic water? Mas Lengga was getting more panicked and immediately took me to the nearest hospital using his car.
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After a few minutes, we arrived at the hospital, Mas Lengga carried me while shouting at the officer.Now two officers pulled the gurney, apparently blood also came out of my valuables, it hurts a lot, it can't be said with a word, I'm resigned, between life or death. There was nothing I could think of but fear. The doctor and nurse took me to the operating room, I could hear when he asked my husband for his consent ….
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Inside the operating room, I began to be injected, until half of my body could not be moved, grousuh doctor and nurse still heard, the sound of medical devices also sounded clinking. I don't know if the doctor suddenly says "Blood! The bleeding!" Remembering that moment, may Allah forgive my sins. I regretted all my zholim deeds, remembered my regret at hurting Sinta, remembered my fault for not appreciating Mas Lengga's struggle so I always cursed my own husband. I resigned, some sacred sentences I said in my heart.
"The driver won't stop, Doc." At that time I remembered nothing. It all feels dark.
