Mystery of a Mate (Widow But Virgin )

a heartbreaking fact

Thursday at 08:00 Wib. The city of G. Rival's swooping on his mother. Since his arrest, his mother has not wanted to see him. Rival did not know what the cause of his mother did not want to be swiped for 3 days. He was very worried about his mother. But, today his mother wants to be picked up by Rival.

"Mother, Rival brought me Mom's favorite food." Put a 3-stacking bushel made of plastic, on the table that became the intermediary of Rival and his mother.

Rival's mother stared intently at her son. His mother's gaze made Rival afraid and worried. She was so scared her mother was stuck.

"Mostly so?" Rival stood up from his seat. He leaned his body towards his mother. His hand moved to touch his mother's forehead. She wanted to know her mother's condition, whether she had a fever or not.

"Don't touch it, I'm not your mother." Shrugged off Rival's hand, then turned his face away from Rival's gaze.

His mother's attitude and speech was successful in making Rival surprised. Why did his mother become rude to him. Until he doesn't admit his son Rival.

"Mom, why are you talking like that. Forgive your son if anything goes wrong." Rival grabbed his mother's hand lying on the table. He wanted to kiss, his mother's hand. His heart was so sick, He couldn't free his mother from custody.

"I'm not your mother...!" Rival's mother shouted, and returned to shake Rival's hand.

"Mom why do you say that. I'm your son, ma'am." Rival's eyes, they've started to glaze over. His heart ached hearing his mother's words. His mother hated Him so much that she did not acknowledge Him as her son.

"You're not my son. If you were my son, you would have tried, so that Mom wouldn't go to jail. Your blood doesn't flare, seeing Mom in jail. The pain I feel. You don't feel it." Mama Rival said, crying. He stared fixedly at Rival's eyes.

"Don't say that, Mom. I've been trying. But, the evidence for the crimes you committed is very strong."

"Silent... Silence mouth. If you don't marry that damn woman. None of this is going to happen."

Rival is in the heart. Indeed, his mother was not aware too, of his attitude that had harmed people.

"You're not my son. From this moment. You don't have to gug at me."

"What does Mom mean?" with a cautious and fearful heart. Rival could not wait for his mother's explanation.

"You're not my son...! No blood is flowing in your body. So you can see my mother suffering here. I shouldn't have helped you 32 years ago." Removing tears with her fingers. Trying to breathe air around to relax yourself.

"You're not my son..!" Shouting while ruffling hair. Finally Rival's mother defressed.

Officers took Rival's mother back to the detention room. While Rival, meet the prison officer. She wants her mother to be treated well. He also gave some money to the police officer.

With a chaotic feeling, a broken heart. The soul is not calm. His mother's statement that He is not her Son, made Rival's soul hit.

He quickly rode his motorcycle home. He wanted to ask his father everything.

Rival parked his bike in the yard of their house. He quickly went into his old room. He saw his father lying on the bed. His father did not go to the fields. Because, his father was not healthy, the old man could not accept the fact his wife went to prison.

Rival sat his body on the side of the bed, where his father lay. He massaged his father's feet.

"Dad, did you take your medicine?" Staring at his father with teary eyes and a worried feeling.

"Have Son. Your mom's healthy?" said Father Rival slowly, his tongue felt cloudy when he spoke. His old face looked pale. The ribs were clearly visible, as the old man took a breath. Rival could not ask the truth of his mother's words. But, he had to dare to ask her directly to her Father.

"Dad, am I really not your biological child?" with teary eyes, Rival could not wait to hear his father's reply.

Rival's father twisted his neck, until now the old man stared at the ceiling of the room that was not asbestos.

"Did your mother tell you?" Rival could not bear to see his father's current expression. The wrinkled face of his muscles, looks very sad with the flow of clear liquid from the corner of the eyes of the man who has been considered as Father.

"So right, what did Daddy's mom say?" Finally the clear liquid fell soaking Rival's cheeks. Surprises that make the heart sport, come alternately. Wife chased by ex, mother imprisoned, father sick. And the fact that he was a picked up child, added to the wound in his heart.

"Father and Mother, found you stranded by the river. Mom and Dad were looking for fish. Your body is full of wounds, your face is pale. Your condition was like a corpse. But, I went back to check your pulse. It turns out you're still alive.

"Your mother was so happy to find you. Because, 5 years of marriage we have not been blessed with children. Once you've recovered, you've grown into a very smart, kind, and very handsome boy." Rival's father told him everything, which made the two men unceasingly cry.

"Before we found you. Our lives are far from worthy. Father and Mother's house is only made of bamboo which is located in the garden where Dad Menderes. At night, Mom and Dad went to the river to find fish. For sale tomorrow morning. But, ever since we took care of you. The sustenance is starting to come. Mila was born into the world. You can also build a house, even from the board.

"Your mother who does have a bad nature, always uses you. You were told to work since you sat on the SD bench. You never refuse. You always help Mom and Dad. It's time you knew everything." His father tried to sit down. Rival quickly wrapped his hands around his father's back. He also sat his father.

"Son, please get me that can on top of that cupboard." Rival's father pointed to a used can of bread that was shaped like a cube.

With a limp body, Rival walked gontai picking up the can. He also gave it to his father.

"This is your necklace. When we found you. This necklace still hangs on your neck. Take it, son." Rival grabbed the white gold necklace from his father's hand. He immediately hugged his father's thin body with teary eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, that made your life so hard." Rival's father was crying in Rival's arms.

"Don't talk like that, Dad. I'm the one who should apologize. Because of my mother's imprisonment."

"You're not wrong, son. My mother deserves that punishment. So that He may be deterred and may his nature change." Her father broke into a hug. He wiped his tears with a glove cloth on the right side of his bed.

"Dad, Rival Brother." Mila was eavesdropping behind the room. Finally broke into their father's room. He was very surprised to hear his father's story.

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