
information from brother Angrara from where I work, makes me feel sad, for so long I worked in the company, when I was helpless and could not work anymore it turns out I just throw it away, without the slightest taste. What happened to me was not my will, it was all outside of my power.
But no need to be mourned, the most important thing is that I have recovered as before and re-assembled with my family. Money is no longer a problem for me. Anggara will meet all my needs.
"Darling, you don't have to be sad like that. Right now the most important thing is that you focus on your pregnancy, keep your diet, keep your emotions, do not let your heart grieve, pity our child who is in your womb.
Even if you don't work, you won't be short of money. If you need anything, you say it. Going to the mall, going to eat at the restaurant, going for a walk, going to buy jewelry, luxury homes, luxury cars and whatever, just say I will definitely give it, I will give it, I've transferred 100 million for you to shop, if less just say it. If you still want to work, later after giving birth . You can work in your own office. If now you rest and focus on your pregnancy, "said Anggara.
I agree with my husband's wishes because I promised myself I would always obey him. I continued my desire to see the books that were recorded.
It turns out that the collection of books of my in-laws is very much and diverse. There are books on psychology, medicine, midwifery, politics, engineering, law, economics, accounting, agriculture, fishing, animal husbandry, religion, history, languages, business and various other disciplines.
Everything I missed, I just wanted a light read that entertained me. Now a stack of romance novels are in front of me. I just read a few sheets, suddenly drowsiness came to me and I finally fell asleep.
Time passed, and now I was on my way to my mother's house. Up in the house, I was flabbergasted because the building of the once simple mother's house has now turned into a magnificent house building with three floors.
The front gate also has a security guard post complete with guards. My mother ran to me to welcome me. I saw Dila and Devan my twin sister were also inside the house.
"Elena see now the mother and father's house, it's very grand, no, it's all thanks to Anggara who has financed its construction. That's why we love the mother's son-in-law and father is even like his own son, " said the mother who I just cut.
"So that's why mom and dad are willing to get married again no matter how I feel, mom's real son and dad's own"
Suddenly I remember when my mother told me about Leha who was approved by her father and mother, if Anggara wanted to marry her. It felt like this chest when remembering that.
Slowly Anggara's big hand stroked my shoulder very gently, making my heart cool again, remembering so much of his love for me.
"You don't keep that in mind Elena, it's the same way that you only remember our ugliness as your parents. What is all our kindness since you were a child until adulthood has no trace in your heart, all has been erased because of one mistake that we have done" said the mother who looked sad.
As soon as I realized I should not continue to bring up one of their mistakes, because the kindness of my father and mother is much more and will not be measured. Their mistakes did not have a bad impact on my life. It just makes my love for my husband even greater because it knows that the man who married me has extraordinary loyalty.
Next time I will be more careful to keep my mouth from hurting others.
"It's okay, son, it's important next time you're upset it's better to just be quiet than talk but hurt the people around you" replied the mother casually.
we walked in the house. Until all the family members gathered at home, Father expressed his intention today to give thanks for the newly built house and also thanks for my recovery.
"Congratulations on my brother's recovery, I was the one who was most sad when I saw my brother lying in a coma in the hospital, "Dila suddenly hugged me from behind. But it seems like there are some people who do not like his words.
"You think the mother who gave birth to Elena is not sad, you don't know how broken the heart of a mother who was pregnant and gave birth with a life bet. But the child who was born was immobile, in a coma for months. Do not you just talk as if you are the only one who is sad to see the situation of your sister, mother is also very sad," said the mother was full of emphasis, making Dila become misbehaved.
"By the saddest person, by the way, but you've only visited Elena once, that's all in a hurry because there's a quiz, "' said the father a little sniffy.
"Elena is my future, she is the only woman who will accompany me until death do us part. Only he I love, even if he doesn't survive it might be very difficult for me to find a replacement, or even nothing in exchange because all this time there was no woman who caught my attention other than Elena. You can imagine Dila how sad I was when she lay in a coma. It seems that your sadness is nothing compared to the sadness I feel.
Watching Dila's words get scathing comments from some people, I just gave a smile because it felt funny.
After I had a small talk with my family members. Mother invited me to go to the kitchen to taste the various dishes she had made for the Thanksgiving event. Sometimes he caressed my stomach and talked to the baby in my stomach.
One by one the neighbors we invited came, the male guests gathered in a very spacious living room when compared to the living room that father and mother first. The mothers gathered in the family room.
I saw some mothers misbehaving when they came to me. I was actually confused about what they were thinking about me. But I tried to throw away my bad thoughts about them. Until a mother finally spoke to me.
"Elena.sorry yes I used to insult your husband as a poor man who does not know himself, for daring to marry a beautiful and educated girl like you. I didn't think that your husband was actually a rich man's son, I'm sorry Elena," said one of the mothers.
"I'm also sorry Elen, for ever considering you bo*doh for marrying a fryer, " said the woman next to him.
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