Married 14 Times

Chapter 11

Good Father of course I understand the meaning, only I behave normally because I really enjoy solitude again.

One day he said his ex wanted to come visit him. I asked for help to prepare everything.

I accept the request of the Father, yes count the same Father who has been very good to me.

For the first time I set foot in my father's house, a spacious house with 4 bedrooms. Home garden decorated with several kinds of flowers, of course very comfortable especially I like flowers.

I do the furniture, clean the room, cook the alakadarnya as I can. Exactly at 5 pm there was a car stopped in front of the fence, Mr. who had been sitting while reading the newspaper, immediately stood up and opened the fence.

Go down the first son of the Father and his small family, they scramble to kiss the back of the hand of the Father. I see the Father very happy to welcome them, apparently it was the first son of the Father. Handsome, friendly, polite. So did his wife, so compatible they made me drift into a cruel past.

I sat on the front porch looking at the small garden next to the house, while they were inside again chatting. I don't want to know what they're talking about, the important thing is that my job is done helping you.

My daydream was traveling far, suddenly my father nyamperin and invite me in to eat together, I refused because of shame, but the Father still asked me to join the meal with his grandchildren.

There was no chatter other than the babble of the grandson of the Father at that time, and the voice of his son-in-law who was busy feeding the little one. After eating immediately I trim the table and utensils dirty, father-in-law want to help but I refuse on the grounds that his son is more important.

After in my kitchen samperin father to the family room, want to leave home. But you hold me, he said your son wants to talk important with me. What did I think at the time.

The first son of my father was named Asep. Asep slowly sat down in front of me and started talking.

"Mother, I have many stories about my same mother," he said, sighing softly.

"The father is quite familiar and knows Mother, Mother lives alone, as well as Father," said Asep spoke very carefully.

Shaken my heart at that time, Father is not wrong Pa? Is it just a joke, huh? Whisper my heart.

"Please Mom, if if you can be the wife of the Father, I am calm Mom, please go home with the contents of the Mother who is caring, the Mother who takes care, because it will later belong to the Mother." Asep continues expectantly.

I ask for time to think and discuss with my son about this, let me submit it later on.

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Anaku gave everything to me, because I will live it, he said.

After a few weeks, unexpectedly the three sons of the Father invited me to the house of the Father. Without your son-in-law and grandson, only your three children.

Asep, Agus and Rani. They were all educated, very polite and civilized children. They asked me to be their mother, to take care of you. The youngest Rani was so spoiled, she half whined asking me to be her mother. Not thinking much more, I agreed.

The following month we married at my house in very simple circumstances. Father's family quite a lot it turns out, if from my family only a few brothers and sisters with my adopted child and her husband.

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I was brought to occupy the house of the Father and become the new mistress in the house of the Father, all my needs are sufficient with the Father. Fathers often call asking us news, sometimes they change to see us.

The name of our age is not young anymore, we also sometimes feel sick, even though only dizzy or achy body. We replace each other, find each other drugs in the box, the point is we take care of each other.

Hopefully this is my 14th wedding at the same time my last. May he reach the paradise of Ridho. Aamiins.