Pregnant Without Husband

Pregnant Without Husband
113. Storytelling



"Rosa, where have you been? Your mother panics, cries every day."


"Yes, kasian. Zaidan was crying too."


"Who brought you guys back?"


"These faces are so bright?"


"What does a man get eloped to?"


"It's Mom, enough!" exclamation from Susi. Which makes them silent a thousand languages.


"Now that's ma'am. It's all reality."


"Not everything that you guys are is a reality Mom." refuted Susi mom furiously.


Since long ago until now, there is only what they make material to talk about the Susi family. Every question, always tucked in scorn. Not a heartfelt question.


So that makes him even more annoyed, including Rosa. The young mother took a deep breath to neutralize her feelings.


"Mom-mother, thank God Rosa is healthy. Nothing happened to me either. We go in the house first, we want to rest. Mothers cook first. When you are dead, bring it here. We're hinting together."


Rosa smiled and embraced her mother's shoulder, and the two entered the house.


While the mothers who have not had time to get the latest news, grumbled while pursing their lips.


"Rosa is yes, her words can be most." growled the others.


Eventually the crowd dispersed.


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Evening has arrived. Zaidan is asleep. Rosa caressed her son's face affectionately. After that, he checked his phone which was a few days untouched. Yesterday he only used once to call his mother. Ignoring many messages.


One by one he opened the messages, which came from his customers. Until he did not realize the arrival of his mother.


"Rosa, don't you want to tell Mom anything?"


Rosa looked up her head at my mother. He put down his phone while breathing a deep breath. Intentions to keep tight what happens. However, it seems he is unable to. Because his mother kept pushing him.


"Mother, can you promise Rosa. Whatever happens, it's enough to get here."


Susi frowned, astonished by Rosa's statement. It's like keeping a big secret.


"As long as everything is best for us, mom doesn't matter." Susi ma'am resigned.


Rosa looked at her mother's face and told her everything. So that her mother would not worry anymore.


"What's? Ja_so, that patient kidnapped you and Lidya, Ros? And he's your husband's omnipresent?"


As Rosa had predicted, her mother was completely shocked. Just like him yesterday. Rosa answered her mother's question.


"Why are they so different?"


"Rosa doesn't know either."


"Why are you always good with everyone. Even to the one who can kidnap you."


Rosa fell silent. Actually, he himself did not know what the reason was, to help Oma Sekar. He committed a crime against her. It could have been that time he took advantage of the opportunity, by running away. But he did not do, and instead helped Oma Sekar.


"Maybe God has arranged Rosa's way of life like this. Without knowing what is underlying. But Rosa was sure, all of this must have been his silver. Let's just try to be patient, ma'am."


"You seriously don't want to sue her?"


"He's Oma my husband ma'am." said Rosa.


Rosa was shocked by her mother's words. At first, Rosa wanted to separate. Marriage is not based on love. However, gradually his heart was increasingly attached to Abrisam. Moreover, the man always had a style to conquer his heart.


"All this Rosa leave to God ma'am. Rosa just lives through, right?"


"Yes, but I don't want, for life, to keep seeing you suffer."


Rosa held her mother's hand.


"Rose used to suffer. But now, Rosa did not feel that way. Doesn't everything come in alternates. There's no way God would have meant Rosa to suffer for a lifetime, right, ma'am? The most important thing is to pray for Rosa, ma'am."


"Without you asking, I will continue to pray for you son. Yeah, you're a sleep game."


"Yes ma'am, after Rosa's work is done of course." replied Rosa grimacing.


If it is related to her work, Susi gave up. He gave Rosa time to pursue work that could be done in the house.


Work that could eventually become the focus of his life until now. Every day orders come.


Even some couriers come every day to pick up packages that will be sent through the expedition. While the customer whose home or workplace is quite close to Rosa, he wants to deliver.


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At the same time, at Lidya's house. The residents who happened to be waiting to shop at Cici's bu shop were shocked when they saw Lidya who had just got out of the car.


They immediately swarmed him and flocked him with various questions like journalists.


Lidya drew a sweet smile, seeing her neighbors worry so much about her.


"Thank God, thanks to the prayers of the father and mother of all, Lidya is fine. Next time, Lidya comes in first."


Lidya immediately entered the house following her papa, while her mother opened a shop.


In the afternoon, after school, some of Lidya's teachers and classmates came to her house. They were greeted kindly by Lidya's parents.


Lidya sits between her parents. There are a lot of questions from his guests. But Lidya just drew a smile, and answered as necessary. If he had to tell her what happened, his parents would tell him the first time.


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Day went by night, after tidying up his textbooks, and cleaning himself up, he lay down on the bed.


The events he had just experienced. As if in disbelief, at a young age and student status, involved in the case of adults who he himself did not understand.


In the middle of his daydream, his mother came in, and sat beside him. To make him surprised.


"Mama, just ngagetin." protested Lidya while pursing her lips.


"Mama knocked repeatedly on the door, but there was no answer. Mama thinks you're asleep, she knows.: daydreaming." Miss Cici chuckles at the end of the sentence.


"Who's daydreaming?" again Lidya dodged.


"Lid, what exactly happened to you two? Please tell my mom. Because mama doesn't want anything to happen to you. Don't you love your mom?"


"Lidya loves her mom." Lidya hurriedly hugged her mother.


"Why not tell a story? Do you have to wait for someone else's story?"


For a moment Lidya looked at her mother's face, then took a deep breath. Finally he told the truth.


"Yes Allah Lidya." cried Miss Cici. He hugged his daughter, sobbing.


"No, my mom is crying. That's why Lidya doesn't want to tell a story, because she's afraid to make mama sad." Lidya wiped away her mother's tears.