Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Mr. Mrs And. Trina
Decisions...



“Nyun, you want to marry me?”


Rozak's words rang in the head of Nama, Nama could not answer Rozak's question at all. Name asks Rozak time, Rozak just replied with a forced smile.


Names kept rolling around in her mattress, her head almost breaking. The problem is not complicated, the name tau that complicates is his own mind. Argh. I think Nama wants to shout out loud, his sense of life is complicated.


He took a mobile phone in his hand, he stared at a photo of himself with Rozak. This is the only photo that can be named wallpaper phonenya. Other photos do not ask, almost all of them are photos Rozak is kissing himself with a variety of positions.


Nama's face immediately blushed to see the photo of Rozak, a lustful sweet man who had accompanied lately. A man who is able to keep everything on track, never asks for more.


“Kang, Name should be what?” ask Nama while rubbing a picture of Rozak who smiled sweetly at him.


“Name.”


The name immediately sat down when he heard the call of a woman who was none other than his own mother.


“Mother,” says Name while staring at Isla.


“Why you?” ask Islah while sitting next to the Name. “alah two days you urinate.”


Smile instantly inflated in Lips Name, “Not nothing, Bu.”


His name hides his phone behind his back. His mother does not know at all at this time he is in a relationship with someone. Although, Rozak had met his mother several times, Nama always said Rozak was his friend, nothing more.


“Liat here your phone,” pinta Islah while trying to pick up a phone belonging to the Name.


“Don't Bu,” says Name while trying to cover the phone screen.


Islah immediately smiled when he saw the picture of the man who always carries the name. “Who is this, how dare to embrace your child?”


“Mother, it's ah.” The name tries to take the phone from Islah's hand.


“Haha... Who is this?” ask Islah again, “last you dated the jerk Dion.”


His name was immediately silent when his mother mentioned Dion's name. Her ex-boyfriend who really tormented her in a born and inner way. It even caused permanent disability on the inside of his thigh. Unknowingly the Name touched the inside of her thigh.


“Bu...” says Name with a clear face, Name does not want to talk about Dion's irritation.


Islah directly rubbed hair Long name, “You why?”


Name wiped his tears, “Name no papa, Bu.”


“Nam, don't lie. What's wrong with you, son?” ask Islah while continuing to stroke the name hair.


“Brattled name.”


“Why? You pregnant?” guess Islah.


“No, Name not pregnant Mom. Don't have any weird thoughts. Until this second Name can still keep itself Name, Bu.”


Islah immediately sighed slowly, there was a sense of relief when Islah exhaled. “Keep why?”


“Name, Name invited same marriage Rozak.”


Islah blinked his eyes, there was a sense of shock when he heard the words of his son. Her daughter is most anti-committal until marriage. Her past being a second wife actually influenced the psychological name. How not, ten years of her life Name spent in the curse house, the family home of her ex-husband.


Names insulted and cursed, considered maids have become the daily food of Nama and herself. It was Is who persisted because thinking about the future of the Name, only made things worse. Nama becomes a shy girl and rarely socializes and Islah who is exhausted and eats the heart with the treatment of the first wife and children of Ahyar from his first wife, finally making the name of his impingement.


All the harsh words Islah had uttered to the Name from his mouth and until this moment Islah regretted it all. All this happened for almost ten years, finally Islah could no longer accept everything. Islah finally asked for a divorce from Ahyar, initially Ahyar refused it. However, Islah spoke with Eva's first wife Ahyar, Eva also helped the divorce.


By a covenant, that he and the Name will not disturb the family's life again.


“You want to marry Rozak?” ask Islah while rubbing the hair Name.


“I, confused. Ma'am, if I get married, then I have to ask Dad's permission. I don't want to,” says Name.


“Name.”


“I don't want to set foot in Dad's house again, Mom. Jeez I want Tandika's behavior first?” tanya Nama trying to remind the incident that happened to her.


“Name, stop. Tandika said she was not on purpose too,” said Islah trying to calm Nama.


“Hahaha, accidentally?” laughter Name sounds forced. “ngunci Name in the bathroom for a full day, it was not on purpose?”


“Name, stop. No need to discuss it anymore, I really do not want to deal with them anymore. Mothers are forgiven for their behavior.” Islah said as he rubbed his forehead which suddenly hurt.


Islah immediately rubbed the head of the Name slowly, what the Name said was true. Inevitably they had to go there to ask permission from her ex-husband. Thank goodness her ex-husband wanted to be the guardian of the name. But, Islah was sure her husband would reject it all. Wanted to be put where his face if he had to marry the child of the second wife.


“Name, I want it to be with you,” Islah said with a smile.


“What?”


“You are sure of this Rozak?” ask Islah while pointing at the picture of the man in the photo Name.


“Name—“


“If you are sure, I agree,” said Islah while staring at Name.


“Eh, I don't want anything about Rozak?”


Islah shook his head slowly, “No, what to do. The important thing is you are sure and happy.”


“Name of happy pantes?”


Islah surprised by the words Name, “Geez baby, why are you talking about it?”


“Tandika, Ira, Mamah Eva even said I was a child who did not deserve to be happy. Because, I have destroyed the happiness of all of you,” isak Nama while wiping her tears.


Islah was surprised not dumbstruck when he heard the words Name. Islah's immediate regret felt, the words that once slid from the mouth used to really imprint in the heart of his daughter, but Islah said it without thinking long. Oh, my God, she's not a good mom.


“Sorry, Name. Mom is really sorry. You deserve to be happy, Nam.” Islah hugged his crying daughter, with trembling hands Islah stroked the frail back of the Name.


“Mother says I'm a trashy kid, I don't deserve to be happy. Mother who said, Mom,” sobs Name while gripping Islah's shoulder hard. In this instant the name spilled all the wedge in his heart, the Name wanted his mother to know how hurt she was when she heard the insults from her mother first.


“Sorry Name, I'm sorry. I really can't take care of Mom's mouth, until you hurt.” Islah hugged and kissed the head of the Name.


The name can only cry and scream, shedding all the feelings that are in his heart. Time also changed very quickly, the sound of the Name until it ran out because of crying sobbing in his mother's arms. His mother patiently and calmly rubbed Nama's back while occasionally saying an apology.


An apology from his mother, may not be able to make Nama repeat the time. But, at least Nama knows that his mother regretted his words first. Very imprinted words in the brain, heart and mind of the Name. The words that make Nama cry every night and receive are treated like trash by her former lover Dion. Because, Nama felt himself not entitled to get good treatment from anyone. Until, Rozak came with his smile.


Rozak came with his warmth, Rozak's firm and stubborn attitude completely uprooted the defenses of the Name. The fortress that Nama had built up as high as the sky instantly collapsed the moment Rozak came knocking on his heart. Ask him to be his wife and refuse to do the act of gathering kebo or whatever it is.


Jesus, the conscious name he loves Rozak, he wants Rozak to be his priest, hugging him every day. In fact, even worse, he misses the warm and wild kiss that Rozak always gives himself.


“Mother, Name to marry, Bu.” The name said while looking at Islah.


“You sure?” ask Islah.


“I'm sure Ma'am, Kang Rozak can definitely protect and love Name.”


He smiled at the words of the name. “Alright, phone Rozak. Ask him to come here tomorrow. I want to hear him ask you, Nam.” said Islah while wiping his hair Name slowly.


“Iya, Mum.”


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