
HAPPY READING RIVAL LOVE STORY.
"Married With My Own Brother"
Which man can see his wife with her ex-boyfriend. That was the first bitter reality felt by a good man and Sholeh named Rival Youman.
He is heartbroken, betrayed, feels abandoned, because of the wife he loves so much along with his ex-lover. His wife was even in the same house with her ex-boyfriend. It could be said they were like a kebo gathering.
But, what is the power of Rival. He who had already loved his wife so much, could only be patient with the harsh reality he heard from his wife's mouth. His wife claims to still love her ex. She was not ready to accept Rival as her husband. Rival was patient, He also always prayed that his wife would open her heart to him.
Rival felt like he had a great opportunity, when his wife admitted she did not love him. But, his wife still wants to be with him and promises to try to open her heart to him. Rival was very happy to hear his wife's statement. Until new problems reappear.
At a time when his heart has not fully healed, from the confession of his wife who still loves his ex. He got the second harsh reality. The woman he respected and loved confessed that He was not His Son. He is a child who is taken. That fact further added to Rival's heartache.
His heart was broken into pieces. Two women who meant a lot to him. Spitting out words that made him stop breathing, his heart was wounded but not bleeding. His wife and mother, successfully made him Down. He was so devastated, He had no body to hold onto, expelling the sadness in his heart.
The two women who were very special to him, simultaneously incised a wound in his heart.
"Mother, allow me to always consider you the woman who gave birth and raised. My wife, I want to complain to you. I'm being ruined. I'm not the son of the parents who raised me. Please hug Me, strengthen Me." Rival screamed in his heart. How much he needed his wife. But again his heart was broken. He saw his wife being taken to the hotel.
With tears in his eyes, his chest was so tight and painful. Rapid heartbeat, because it holds emotions, anger and self-pity. He left S City, after hours of contemplation on the edge of the twin bridges.
Suicidal thoughts came to mind, jumping off the bridge. But, if not dead how. If my leg is broken and my body is deformed. Of course I'm getting worthless. That's how Rival thought when he was on the edge of the twin bridge.
There was an intention in Rival's heart, asking his wife. Why his wife still wants to walk with her ex, even to get into the hotel room. But, again his heart was being broken because of a complex problem. Will not be able to hear the answer of his beloved wife.
Rival guessed, surely his wife would say that she still loves her ex and would ask for a divorce from him. So that He would not be able to hear that sentence from his wife's mouth.
Hours of contemplation on the twin bridges, under the moonlight accompanied by the sounds of crickets and frogs, continue to be plagued by rogue mosquitoes. Finally Rival decided to leave the city S and the city where he lived. He will go to M City. Which is the capital of North Sumatra province.
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"Son, has your decision been unanimous to migrate?" asked Rival's father in a weak voice. Because Rival's father has not been fully healed.
Rival was currently asking permission to the skinny old man. This old man, was the man who discovered Rival and raised him.
"Yes Dad, I'm sorry Rival can't take care of Dad, but Dad is still sick. Rival to town wants to find Daddy's job. If you get the money, Rival will send it to Dad." Rival said sadly. He looks to be massaging his father's legs.
"Have you given your wife permission?" the words of Rival's Father made Rival's heart beat fast. Hearing the words of the wife, made Rival remember Rili with Yasir. His heart ached, seeing Yasir holding Rili's hand into the hotel.
"It's Dad, Rili has given permission. If your son doesn't work, my wife will be given what Dad eats." Say Rival with teary eyes. He shifted his eyes. Not daring to look into his father's nearsighted eyes. He's lying.
"Isn't it better, working in town just son?" said Rival's Dad.
"Want the Father, but Dad himself knows the custom in our village. That a husband is worthless in the eyes of the community, when migrating to the residence of the wife. Everywhere the wife should be with the husband." Answer Rival looking for a reasonable reason. Rival thought is modern. He didn't mind, to follow his wife.
"alright boy. But why did you leave from here. Why not from where Nak Rili lives?" said Rival's Dad. There are so many strange things according to him, on the sudden decision of the child he grew up with.
The bitter reality he felt was so painful, that He felt he could not deal with it. He wants to calm down. Trying to come to terms with such a painful reality. Once he calms down, he will return. He's going to see his wife.
Talking about it with his wife will make him emotional. He was afraid to do what he would regret when He spoke to Rili, still in an emotional state. He could not bear to show his ferocious and frustrated face before Rili. He could not argue with Rili. If He asks why Rili met Yasir secretly. He is in the village.
"Bang, it's 5pm, what time you get to the terminal. Let us take Brother Amrin." Said Mila who suddenly nongol behind the door of the room occupied by their father.
Rival turned towards Mila. "Hour six afternoon Deck. Has Amrin come home from the paddy fields?" asked Rival with no spirit.
"Here he is waiting for Brother in the courtyard, sitting in the halls." Mila said, He is now sitting on the side of the bed where his father lay. He's massaging his father's feet.
Rival kissed his father's forehead. He felt very heavy leaving his father who was still sick. He also kissed the back of his father's hand and hugged his father who was still lying down.
"Dad Prayer, may your steps this time bring success. Bring me the necklace you gave me." Said Rival's Dad with teary eyes.
Rival nodded, He hugged his father again. Tears were dripping down his face. Rival leaves his father's room, runs lethargic to his room, picks up a backpack containing a few strands of his clothes. Walk towards the yard. In the halls Amrin smiled at him.
"Let's go." Say Yasir, after he put on his lie jacket and sneakers. They left the village towards the terminal by riding a motorbike, Rival's appearance was very handsome this time. The one who saw him would not have expected him to be 36 years old.
Rival's departure this time, very different felt. He felt like something big was going to happen. But, he dismissed that assumption.
Arriving at the terminal. Rival said goodbye to his sister-in-law. The two men hugged.
"Dear, Mom and be nice to Mila." Rival smiled. Amrin only nodded in reply to his brother-in-law's words.
Rival enters the bus whose ticket is already in his hand. He was looking for his seat, from the number of tickets in his hand.
Rival bus ride is classified as large and Economy Class AC non Toilet, seat bench 2-2 with a number of benches 45.
Turns out the passengers are already on board, and soon, the bus will be on its way. Because the bus engine is on. The bus was waiting for Rival. All seats are filled. Only the seat next to Rival was empty. Rival was sitting by the car window.
Slowly the bus went slowly, leaving the terminal.
While behind the bus, a woman was running and screaming.
"Wait..wait....!" it was like running away from a ghost.
Kerneck, who saw the woman running, eventually coded the driver by hitting a coin into the iron on the bus to stop the bus. The bus stopped. The woman climbed onto the Bus with a loud sigh as her eyeballs moved quickly to find an empty spot, and she sat down next to Rival. Because only the bench next to Rival is empty.
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