KIARA's Secret Wedding

KIARA's Secret Wedding
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It had been two days that Resti's father had searched for the Son and staked out the two places that Resti had shown him. In those two days, Resti's father did not see the Son or his friends come to the basecamp and the cost of the Son.


It seems like his efforts were in vain because Resti's father had been looking to and fro but did not find the identity or address where the Son lived with his parents.


After these two days, Resti's father's spirit has weakened to find the Son and hold him accountable for marrying his son, Resti.


Resti felt on the verge of destruction. School is over. He could not continue, even he could not take the exam, so he did not have a High School diploma to work or continue college.


With her current state of being pregnant out of wedlock and without a man willing to take responsibility for marrying her, she feels her world is already destroyed perishing.


The confidence that he had been cultivating and his haughty attitude was now no longer visible to him.


His life now felt meaningless. Even the pregnancy and the baby in her womb now she feels just a catastrophe that has destroyed her life and dreams.


"Mom, Resti wants to go to the house of Resti's friend for a moment, ma'am," Resti asked his mother for permission.


"Where are you going? It's almost maghrib, you're at home, yes" Resti's mother stopped Resti's desire.


"Resti'll be just a minute, ma'am. Resti just want to return the book belonging to a friend Resti. Surely the book is necessary for the exam, ma'am," Resti tries to persuade her mother.


Resti's mother looked at Resti, she tried to see the lies from Resti's eyes. But Resti's mother allowed it despite knowing that Resti was lying. He also saw sadness in his son's eyes.


Ibu Resti just want to give Resti a chance to get out of the house before her stomach gets bigger as her pregnancy ages.


"Yes already, but don't go home at night. And I don't want you to go home at nine" Resti's mother said with a smile to give her daughter peace.


Resti nodded and gave her sweet smile to her mother before she kissed her mother's hand to say goodbye.


Ibu Resti stared at Resti's back which was getting away. The back, the back of the child he had been caring for, yet he felt that he had failed to educate her as he got older.


Resti the child who already feels himself able to take care of and take care of all about his life is now reaping the results of his actions.


The mother who is always sad to see the state of her daughter can only accept everything with a spacious chest and pray for the best for her.


On his way to get to the highway, Resti had to walk through the residential area. Along the way he heard the rafters of the citizens who were gossiping about him, ridiculing him and demonizing him and his family.


"That's what's called Resti? The pregnant woman has no father."


"Nobody wants responsibility. He's cheap." anyway."


"Do you mean changing that partner?"


"He said so. The lake that he said was the father of the baby in the womb he did not want to admit."


"Well, pity his son dong."


"Who would be responsible ma'am if they weren't sure if the child was their child."


"Do not know, not clear. What's clear is that his voice says that he does not want responsibility because the Resti is often related to the same number of men."


"Winning him Resti with his family looking for safety. They accuse Ali of impregnating Ali for marrying Resti."


"Enak. Pity that Ali was made a scapegoat. Though Ali's boyfriend is very beautiful, ma'am, rich again. When was the day of the rame-rame that he came to Ali's house. Very much the same Resti who looks like a market and his family is ordinary. It's a dream to be Ali's wife to be part of the landlord's family."


Their laughter came after they talked about Resti and his family. Resti's ears could still hear even though he tried not to want to hear the sounds around him.


He was very sorry to have gone down that road. But there was no other way he could pass other than that road.


I'll chop their mouths off when I get my son. And I'll embarrass them when my son and I get married. Justjust look. I swear, Resti said in his heart with annoyance and overflowing anger.


Now Resti is already in public transport greetings. He will find Putra in all the places he has been to besides basecamp and boarding.


Resti remembered which places he had visited with Putra.


The second home of the Son's parents is unknown to Resti. Like the desire of the Son that he wants to be free from restraint, no exception to the restraints and rules of both parents.


Resti's footsteps are now weakening. He was tired of finding out where the Son was. All the places he knew he had gone and all had no results.


Resti sat staring at a chair on the side of the road. Unexpectedly he saw the Son who was riding his motorcycle with his motorcycle gang was stopping because of the red light across the street where Resti was sitting at this time.


Resti immediately stopped the taxi driver who happened to have dropped off his passenger near Resti standing at this time.


"Bang, follow the bike," said Resti while pointing at the motor driven by Putra.


The motorcycle taxi driver who knew nothing followed Resti's orders. Although it can not overtake or menjereri Putra motorbike, but the motorcycle taxi driver managed to follow Putra and his motorcycle gang who were stopped at a small house in an area a little far from the other neighboring house because the house was surrounded by corn gardens.


"Son!" Resti exclaimed at the door.


His son and friends who were currently drinking liquor in the living room were shocked to see the figure of Resti standing in the middle of their door.


"Hey Resti, how are you?" said the drunk son.


"Bad! Why didn't you come to propose to me when you promised me and my parents?" Resti said in a slightly stifled voice as it was sad to say his misfortune on that day.


"You know I don't like being restrained. Not even wanted to be asked to marry. You crazy, huh?" the son's speech was greeted by the laughter of the other motorcycle gang members who were there.


Resti's heart is getting sicker and humiliated. He doesn't care about anything anymore. Now is the time he proved his promise to himself when he heard insults from the people around his house.


Resti walked closer to the Son and drew the Son's hand. Of course the Son rebelled with his drunken body.


"Resti!" resti's mother shouted as she fell asleep in the living room chair waiting for Resti's arrival.