Pomegranates

Proposals.

Ever since getting word of her husband, Ethalia has been a lax. Though he realized that he could not love her yet, but when he wanted to learn to open his heart, God first took it.

Seeing that, Zahwan's mother was worried about Ethalia's condition. He called Zahwan to face him.

"What did you call me?" Ask Zahwan.

"Do you have no pity on Ethalia?, other than having been in a relationship she is also your cousin. You better protect her by marrying her. Asmara will not mind. Already know you never approve, you whistled hard to marry her without our knowledge."

"But mom, I don't like her!"

"The shop you must marry him, and if Asma does not agree, let the mother who told him to choose. Divorced, or received in honey."

Then, upset, my mother left, and I approached Zahwan.

"Mom told you to marry again?" Ask me.

"Eating her, taking care of her body, should be able to look attractive like Ethalia, even though she is pregnant she still exudes charm. That's why my mother was lured to tell me to marry her" Imbuh her.

I really could not read his mind, for a moment he acted like he loved me, but momentarily turned into a figure that was like just playing me and demanding me to be like this and that, whether or not he accepts my shortcomings, only he knows.

While in Ethalia's room. Mother talked about the thing she had discussed with Zahwan to him. Hearing that look of happiness on Ethalia's face. Instantly my heart was tight, my whole body felt like it was burning.

Ethali came out of the room to make milk into the kitchen, but stopped for a moment in front of me.

A month later, Zahwan is getting married to Ethalia.

How my heart is in the veil of anxiety and jealousy, but Mentari tries to strengthen me.

After the show was over, Zahwan approached me and asked me to be nice to Ethalia. Jugak asks permission for the next 1 week he will sleep in Ethalia's room.

Ambiguously, I could only nod my head. How painful it is when we have to share the man we love with another woman.

5 Months later, Ethalia gives birth to her baby, a girl, as healthy and beautiful as she is.

With the pleasure of everyone in the house to be happy, not least me, I was very happy.

This house is now increasingly crowded and lives in addition to the sound of crying babies every day. Zahwan and Ethalia's family, relatives and friends changed.

They only know that Ethalia is Zahwan's only wife.

Accepting the harsh reality, in addition they treated me like a maid, and did not ask who I was, until a young man came up to me, he was Zahwan's cousin's younger brother, his age does not look much different from Zahwan's.

The posture of the body is slightly contained but does not close the shape of the small muscles in both hands.

It was our first meeting, the night she called Zahwan to ask him to come over with me. And not explain it. Zahwan remained silent.