Prayer of the Worthwhile. Taligama Lotus
The Part 22
The black Pajero sport split the streets of the Capital this afternoon, Jaka holding the wheel, while Marko sat quietly beside him, Marwah and Nisa sitting quietly in the passenger seat in the middle.
The journey that took almost an hour, finally the car they were riding in had entered a spacious courtyard, with a magnificent house building standing firmly in the background. Marwah got out of the car after Nisa first in Marko's car to enter the house with a predominance of gray.
For a moment Marwah felt hesitant to continue her steps to enter the house of a man who loved her and her three children, heard the cries of Fahmi and Rahma from inside the house when she saw Marko entering the house while holding Nisa.
"Excuse me ma'am, sorry to have my things brought," suddenly a woman's voice was heard right next to Marwah.
"Eh, don't miss Mom, let me take it myself," Marwah was surprised to see who the woman in front of her was.
"I'm Bi Narti, Ma'am, ART in this house," as Marwah's heart, the woman of fertile stature introduced herself to him.
"I'm Marwah, Bi, Fahmi's mother is also Rahma" said Marwah to reply Bi Narti's hand.
"Mom, I'm sorry I just brought the bag, the father who asked earlier," Bi Narti told Marwah.
"No need to Bi, I can bring it myself," repeated Marwah refused Bi Narti's help.
"Later I was angry with your father, Mom," said Bi Narti with a pleading gaze.
"Yes already then, Bi, please don't call Mom yes, I'm upset, call Marwah alone." finally Marwah relented, he does not want a middle-aged woman who has helped keep her two children exposed to Marko's nagging is just a matter of bags.
"It's not polite if I just call names, what if I call Mommy?"
"Can, can Bi, it's better than Mom," we laughed together as we stepped into the house.
Marwah admired the interior of the house that only inhabited Marko with some of his employees, how lonely a building of this size without babbling children, the voice of a woman who uses a wide veil dark purple.
Bi Narti sent Marwah and Nissa to the room that had been prepared was located exactly opposite Marko's room, while Fahmi's room was beside him, Rahma occupied a room located close to the stairs right next to the room of her mother and sister.
With all the luxurious facilities in Marko's house make the three children Marwah feel comfortable even Marko bring a private tutor for the three children of the woman he loved from the past.
Marwah underwent activities at Marko's residence as usual, after the morning prayer she had been struggling in the kitchen with Bi Narti preparing breakfast for Marko and his children. Bi Narti was pleased with the presence of Marwah and her three children in this large house which is usually quiet now there are chirping Fahmi and his two sisters make the atmosphere of a luxury house become more alive.
Marko smiled when he saw the woman who had been the queen of his heart was busy in the kitchen of his house, at least the lead was real even though not completely, he said, must the cuisine go out throughout the kitchen to the dining room, unlike the previous mornings that only smell the aroma of toast or pancakes made by Bi Narti.
Earlier today the smell of special fried rice greeted the man's unusual sense of smell a heavy breakfast so far and perhaps from today he should get used to it, he said, the sound of children scrambling down the stairs breaks Marko's daydream, who was standing on the doorstep between the kitchen and the dining room.
Marwah helped Bi Narti prepare breakfast at the dining table, her three children were already sitting sweetly in their respective chairs, marko was still standing in his original place while paying attention to the activities of his new family members.
"Mas, breakfast first," Marwah's words awaken Marko from the shadows of the future with them.
"Yes," Marko replied while occupying the usual seat in his seat.
Marwah helped her three children take food, also for Marko in preparing special fried rice with half-cooked beef eggs sprinkled with pepper and oregano, Marko smiled when he saw that his favorite woman still remembered his favorite food.
While enjoying breakfast with a warm atmosphere interspersed with the chatter of the three cheerful boy Tetiba heard the voice of a middle-aged woman greeting them, "Wah, wah, who is this so crowded your house, Ko?"
"Mother!? why not give the news if you want to come," Marko immediately stood up to welcome the arrival of Bu Siwi-mother Marko, followed by Marwah.
"The mother deliberately came early in the morning because she heard there was a special guest in your house," said Bu Siwi with a full view of the investigation on Marwah as well as her three children.
"Who did you hear from? this is Marwah, their three children," Fahmi and his two younger siblings took turns to greet and kiss Bu Siwi's hand, after which Marko told them to continue breakfast because their private teacher briefly came.
Marwah took Bu Siwi's hand, kissed a woman's hand who had cut a wound in her heart some know ago, "Assalamu alaikum, Mother how are you?" greet Marwah politely.
"Alaikum salam, alhamdulliah good, been here long?" a sniffling answer sounded from the voice of the woman who was still staring at him sharply.
"From yesterday Mom, I'm sorry if my arrival also made the children not pleasing," somehow Marwah felt that she had to say it because of Bu Siwi's attitude that has still not changed against her.
"Indeed I feel disturbed, especially soon Marko will get married so your presence must be very unexpected," said Bu Siwi very slapping Marwah's conscience, Marwah, he felt embarrassed because all this time Marko never said anything about his wedding plans.
"Mother! no need to discuss it again, I've talked to Sinta if we can't possibly undergo this matchmaking," obviously everything, about Marwah's heart, all this time Marko has been lying to her even toying with her feelings.
"Mother, I'm sorry to beg you to accompany the children, assalamu alaikum." rushed Marwah to invite his children to clean up their belongings and immediately leave this luxurious house.
Without much to ask the three children according to what their mother ordered, although clearly a disappointed look printed on the third face, honestly Marwah feels guilty about robbing children of their happiness when with Marko because he does not want his baby to get unkind treatment, he said, quite himself who felt the pain was treated in such a way by Bu Siwi.
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