Reunion After

Marriage Siri

Pov: Widya's

Huft, it's so relieved to see it. Even though I know, he's getting thinner. But, it doesn't matter. As long as he stays healthy. I still remember getting off the stage. His hands help me.

I put a smile on the corner of my lips. Ah, it tastes so sweet. My phone vibrated, I opened the incoming message. From Rania's mom, it turned out to send me a photo earlier.

I zoomed in on the picture and I wiped the face of the man who always bothered my mind. I heard someone knocking on the door. Then Gandy appeared behind the door.

"What's up, Nang?" ask me to get out of bed.

Gandi came closer to my bed and entered the same blanket as me.

"Mom, okay?" tanyakanya. I hesitated. Okay in what first?

"Om Tompi looks skinny huh, Mah. There's definitely nothing masakin' that. Usually, Tompi always ask for Mamah's cooking."

I shifted my body and faced Gandi. Why is my son suddenly talking about Tompi? Bizarrely.

"You don't have the intention to reverse it with Tompi?" Gandhi's question made me feel wrong. My teenage son knows my body language.

"Why did Mom give up, Mah?"

I was so angry with her, I pinched her cheeks and I showered her with a kiss dear.

"Where do you agree more? Oh Han or Tompi?" my many. Again, I want to hear my son's opinion.

Gandi said the advantages and disadvantages of each man close to me. If I'm not misinterpreted, Gandi is leaning more on Tompi's side.

"Who are you, exactly? Why choose Tompi?" manya curious.

"Father and Mom. But, if Mamah turned back the same father, Gandi who disagreed. Om Tompi was unfortunately the same sincere Gandi, Mah. There was an attempt to get close to Gandi. If it's Han, because he has got the support of akung and uti, as if by himself that is."

"So, come yes stay come, ngajak Mamah go, Gandi was never called if just stay in the room. If not, Mah. It must have bothered Gandi, but Gandi likes to be bullied so. It feels so close."

The length of the width of the Gandi reveals the advantages of the Tompi. Yes, that's exactly what my son said. Tompi has more effort in terms of Gandi. He feels like, this is my son. Different from Han.

Mas Han is more into trying to get close to me. No matter how my son feels. As if, the important thing can mamahnya, his son is easy.

"You want Gandi to help melt the hearts of akung and uti, Mah?" ask my son again.

"Health akung and uti number one for Mamah, Nang. Let it be like this. For Mama, getting married again is the number. It's important that you, uti, and you're happy."

It's not that I don't want to get married, but right now it's not a priority in my life. I want my time with my parents to be delivered.

Banun went into the room, making our chat stop.

"Mom, there's Alya," said Banun to my surprise. Whose son is Han here with?

I rushed to see him. As usual, he won't shake hands with me. That was the form of his rejection of me. I don't have a problem with that kind of thing.

"Alya's here alone, son?" my many. I asked Gandi to make a drink for Alya.

"What ice do you want? Do you want cyanide powder?" tanya Gandi started nyolot. I warned.

"It's wrong that he himself is disrespectful to Mamah. Kissing an older person's hand is a form of politeness. You think my mom wants your dad, too?"

"Ride, Nang. Please, can I get Alya a drink?" my door was full of pressure on him.

Gandi went inside and made him a drink.

"Alya is here to invite Aunt to meet Alya's mother."

What does it mean that this child wants to introduce me to Alya's mother? Isn't Han's wife already dead from an accident? A woman appeared at my doorstep. Beautiful, a Muslim woman with clothes that cover her aura.

Alya let her sit down, I was surprised mixed in confusion. What's the matter?

"Dad married Siri to Mother Lia, Aunt." Alya revealed the reality I just heard today.

"Me-married siri? Same dad? When, Son?" I was really surprised.

Whatisthis? Why didn't Han tell me anything? I swear, I'm like a fool here. I'm taking all my curiosity away. I soon found the woman who had been silent.

He apologized to me, carried away his feelings to tears. I immediately hugged him. She shouldn't cry because she feels guilty about me. Until now, Han and I have not been tied to anything. Until this moment, my heart is still adrift for the man named Tompi.

"I'm just as close as Han, don't feel guilty. All I regret, why was there no initial conversation with me? Well, here I am even like a fool," I said.

I'll take a minute to the room, I'll call Han to come to my house. Where is that guy? After a while he waited for her to appear. His face was full of guilt.

"I it's okay, Mas. Just, why didn't you tell me from the beginning? Why did Siri suddenly marry?"

Alya explains that it was she who forced her father to marry Lia. The boy had already attempted suicide if his father had not married Lia. Alya opened her hijab and showed me the scratches around her neck.

"Astaghfirullah, Alya. Why so desperate, Nduk?" my many. I immediately asked Banun to bring a medicine box. Then I painstakingly treated him.

"A sincere aunt father with mother Lia. Don't be reckless anymore huh, Cah Ayu? Aunt's promise?" He's nodding. Then I saw him crying.

"Silver, huh?"

She shook her head. "Sorry to make aunty like this."

"Like this how? Auntie is not papa, dear. We can't force people to like us. No need to extend it. Aunty is also happy with the marriage of father and mother. Love your mother sincerely, son." I finished the wound.

"Mas, you used to come to your brother's house and mom's with your parents, right? Now I also ask you to explain to them. I don't want to be blamed anymore for the matchmaking."

I hold Han responsible for his actions. He had to explain it to my parents. I hope you are not surprised anymore.

"Tomorrow I'll come with my father and mother, Dek. Again I'm sorry." Han felt guilty for me too.

Everyone why, anyway? I told you, I'm fine. I don't want to be pitied by them.

"Mother Lia, I asked for her number huh? Who knows, we could be best friends" I said to familiarize myself with Han's wife.

We exchanged numbers, then I hugged him like my own brother. "May happiness and blessing be in your household."

Mas Han agreed to my prayer. I sincerely pray for them.

"I just met with Tompi, Mas." I'm telling you the truth, maybe this is the last time we're gonna talk to each other.

"Oh, huh? Whereabouts? When's? Cie, who met the ex." God's to me.

I showed you the photo Tisha's sister sent. Mas Han commented that we are suitable for building a family.

"Not suitable for our parents."

Sandi came out with three drinks. I introduced him to Han's new family.

"So Gandhi heard who killed himself, Mah?" ask Gandi. Looks like my son is insinuating Alya. I forbid him to behave like that.

"Take his sister buy snacks there, Gan. Looks like Alya needs chocolate and ice cream to ease the stress a little, Nang."

Gandhi did not want to, he chose to go alone. Alya who usually never showed a good attitude, now turned spoiled.

"Mas, follow!" Alya soon caught up with Gandi.

"Wid, besanan, yuk!" Mas Han's words made me laugh.

"Do I want to help you get close to Vest again? Your heart seems to be for her, yes, what is it?" Temptation Mas Han to me.

I just laughed, "Yes, anyway. He has a special place deep in my heart."

"Okay, I assume you agree I'll help. Hope you guys are a match, I'm sorry again, Dek. I can only help this, to atone for my guilt."

"It's not papa, Sister Lia, your husband indeed!" I felt bad for Lia, from then on she just kept quiet.

Sometimes I fuck them. To make our conversation more relaxed.