My Husband's Marriage
#86's chat. It turns out that Dikta is the adopted son of Bu Purnama, Steven's adoptive brother.
Eventually Willi and Dikta became lawful husband and wife. Not too many guests were invited, only a few co-workers Steven and co-worker Willli, and a nearby neighbor who lived around the residence Steven.
While the Willli family itself does not exist, because willli has been living in an orphanage. Willi felt independent.
Willi dropped out of the orphanage and tried to find a job from his first job as a scavenger, selling newspaper luggage, selling on the fifth leg.
Willli taught himself how to design willi finally be able to work on Steven's project.
After the invitations were no longer present to attend the wedding reception Willi and Dikta. Suddenly came a woman who was almost old, older than the age of Heni. Come and get into the house.
"Excuse me...Excuse me", the old woman said hello.
Heni immediately came to the origin of the voice that had been calling from outside.
Heni was surprised to find out that the one who came to visit him was Mother Purnama, the wife of his cousin Steven's father.
"Sir Purnama", said Heni surprised.
"It turns out this is your home Heni", Mrs Purnama replied.
Heni and Purnama had met at the market. Because Bu Purnama was busy shopping, Bu Purnama forgot to ask for Heni's home address. Heni is happy because, fearing that the guise of Steven and Dikta's marriage is known by Bu Purnama, Heni has his impression of covering up and does not want to meet Bu Purnama.
"Yes my brother", Heni answered with a sigh.
"Oh yes brother, you know who the address of this house is from?", asked Heni curious and curious.
"My house is not far from here just another alley. I passed by Sopoyono gang because of the next alley, Merdeka alley gang my house again there is a rather troublesome and messy repair.
The materials are scattered on the road. So I meant to walk from this Sopoyono alley.
It turned out that I saw the picture and the name of Dikta at the entrance of the invited guests. I was curious and immediately approached it turned out that my feeling was right. Your house and Dikta's here", Mrs Purnama explains why she's at Steven's.
"There's something I want to tell you, maybe you didn't know all along. Who knows this incident is your father, me and my husband and some of our relatives", Ms. Purnama, started a conversation that made Heni, Steven and Dikta became curious.
What exactly does Bu Purnama want to tell, until Heni does not know.
"Dikta is my adopted son. Dikta Steven's younger brother died in an accident. At that time Dikta was hit and run by a motorcycle right in front of your mother Heni, who was drying clothes in front of the house.
Seeing the terrible accident, until Dikta slammed far away. Your mother is so sad and continues to cry over Dikta's departure. And continued to blame himself for not taking good care of Dikta, so the accident happened.
Over time your mother disturbed her soul and went mad, not accepting Dikta's death. Finally I gave my adopted daughter Sally who was the same age as Dikta to take care of your mother.
We also did not mention the incident. Until you finally moved and I just found out your father is dead and never told you about the true Dikta.
I am happy that Sally or Dikta is married, I wish him a happy family and soon get a baby.
I didn't expect much. Me and Heni are your mothers. I just want you to know the truth" Purnama told me with sadness.
All were shocked to hear the story and confession from Purnama's mother. Even Dikta himself was shocked to hear Purnama's mother's confession. Dikta did not expect after adulthood, only he knew the truth about himself.
Suddenly Heni felt dizzy and wanted to fall. But Steven immediately alert to the condition of Heni who wants to fall. Steven caught the body of Heni who wanted to fall to the floor. Steven quickly laid Heni on his bed.
After Heni's condition improved, Heni felt his head hurt a lot. And suddenly whimpering in pain at the part of his head "It hurts so much!", Heni shouted loudly.
Steven and Dikta went straight into the room to get Heni sitting in his bed.
"Steven, it seems like mom has remembered the incident when Dikta your younger brother was hit and run by a motorcycle rider who drove very fast.
My little Dikta's body slammed hard and fell 2 meters, at that time mother could not help her just see her lying stiff in the street.uu.uu...", Heni told me while crying sobbing in memory of the incident.
"That's it, ma. Don't force the incident to be remembered. It's the past, it's the past. The important thing is that you are now healthy, that is the most important thing right now", Steven continues to persuade and comfort Heni not to grieve and remember again the incident.
"Mama, you need to stay healthy. Forgive Dikta so far has troubled and embarrassed this family", Dikta prostrated worship at Heni's feet apologizing for his behavior so far.
"It is Dikta. Do not remember the past, the most important thing is that you want to change for the better and not repeat the same mistakes is more than enough.
Now that you're married, remember all your mama's messages to you. And respect your husband, you must be a good wife and mother for your children later. Mama will still consider you Dikta his biological son mama", Heni added his advice to Dikta.
"Sister, I'm sorry we never told our sister this whole time. Because our situation and condition was very difficult at that time, until it did not occur to tell brother", Heni prostrated at the foot of Bu Purnama.
"Yes, my sister is sorry too. Because you can't be a good brother to you. Maybe this is a mate, finally God brought us back together in a healthy and happy moment.
Big brother is happy finally Dikta can find his soul mate and soon will build his own household.
If you two can be a happy married couple and quickly get momongan", Purnama is also happy for her marriage Dikta.
"Dikta, I hope you want to see your mother occasionally and your siblings, mom's house is in the next alley. If your real father died 1 year ago", Purnama told Dikta.
"Yes, ma", Dikta kissed Purnama's hand.
The atmosphere that had been crying now turned into laughter.
