
H-2 wedding of Wijaya and Ayunda.
From last night Ayunda seemed unable to sleep, apparently the wedding that will be held on Sunday in the luxury building seemed to make him gerogi even though he had experience getting married before.
Ayunda is now seen cleaning up some of the memories belonging to her husband's alamarhum first, apparently he did not want to throw away and wanted to keep all the memories in the form of albums and valuables in the closet drawer located in the bottom row.
She and her husband had at least sailed the household ark for about seventeen years instead of a short time to make it not easy to get back up as it is today.
When that soulmate feels partially detached it seems to make our lives feel like a boneless fall.
And Vijay is the figure of the man who managed to open a new sheet and close the old sheet of Ayunda.
She began to pull the drawer and put all the used goods given her husband's heart seemed to be riled up hopefully the foot that had been calm in the afterlife it blessed her marriage to Wijaya even though she was married by seizing the husband people.
He closed it back and tightly locked the wooden drawer and kept the key in a closet containing important files.
It was not too late in the afternoon she decided to go to her husband's center which is not far from her home before tomorrow afternoon to immediately go to the hotel where her wedding event is.
"Han.." said Ayunda to Rehan who was busy with his gadget.
"Well, what's the matter, ma..?" asked Rehan who did not reach the source of his mother's voice and still the same play the online game on his phone.
"Can anterin mama go to your father's grave, son....?" ayunda said as she pulled the sagging black veil towards the back and stood in front of her son.
"OK.." Rehan responded to his mother's wishes by standing up and turning off his phone screen.
Ayunda has a choice of all black not to forget the sunglasses that He bought while in France was sweetly attached to the side of his eyes did not forget a basket containing flowers that He had prepared for the event sowing flowers later in the belly of her husband.
Rehan began to take out the motor from his garage while Ayunda was seen waiting for him in the front yard of the house as usual, Rehan began to pull the bike in front of his mother and soon Ayunda riding on the back of the bike in black because of the color of Rehan's favorite color.
Rehan began to drive his motorbike at a moderate speed, slowly passing through the narrow alleys and continuing toward the housing indeed Julian just passed the shortcut path to the public cemetery.
Until finally they reached the TPU resting place terakir his father.
Rehan began to pull off his black motorbike on the edge of the tomb and Ayunda slowly began to descend following Rehan who was already taking off his helmet slowly.
"You're coming, right...?" ayunda asked Rehan with a gaze as usual
"Yes, look at my father's belly button" Rehan replied in his signature bus voice.
They began to pass through the future house that looks to increase days and years to get full and solid.
It looks like many types of buildings that stand firmly on the tomb.
Ayunda began to stop when she found the place of her husband's pusara alm located in the expensive class area which beside her there was a frangipani tree that began to appear to abort the flowers that looked beautiful.
Ayunda began to sit crouching and stroking the tombstone gently as if she were seeing her husband again even though it was only the fruit of her illusion.
And followed Rehan who did the same.
He wiped his tears and did not forget to sprinkle roses in the bag and began to pray
"mas I ask for your blessing mas, tomorrow I will marry the man of my choice" so the prayer of Ayunda who hopes her husband will be calm there.
Rehan's eyes look so cute when he sees his father's belly button Beautiful memory when with his father is now seemed to spring back in front of him, now his heart wants to complain to his father that sometimes life feels unfair and impartial.
About half an hour they were at the meal until finally they decided to go back home because the sky looked blackened and also the day seemed more and more evening followed sound ******* the wind of the tomb that felt piercing the heart
Till home.
"Tomorrow Sunday mama married in a place that you have told you before you can come right..." said Ayunda to his son for the second time because he was very hopeful about the presence of his son but unfortunately Rehan did not seem to respond to Ayubda's words and make Ayunda's heart now feel sad.
"Oh, right anyways I have also given mama blessing less what else emamg ma kedaranganku..??" rehan said to Ayunda looks so upset that he finally tried to leave Ayunda but quickly Ayunda held a firm hand belonging to Rehan.
"What else is ma..?" rehan asked Ayunda tightly and made Ayunda jerked in shock, it turns out that the anger of the child can make him feel this pain.
"Sit.." Ayunda ordered with a smooth and sad gaze.
Rehan began to sit back in the same position slowly as Ayunda approached her son and gently stroked Rehan's back.
"I'm sorry mommy baby mama's selfish because there's another reason you're doing all this, son" clearly Ayunda with a heavy tone seems to be the presence of a fetus that is now in his stomach that is the main cause He must immediately carry out the marriage with Vijaya.
"Udah ma enough until whenever I will not attend the wedding mama" said Rehan who impressed cold and his sympathy now disappeared and the sense of trust in his mother is now reduced in part.
Ayunda just said it seems Rehan will not give his full blessing for his wedding with Wijaya tomorrow who do the title next Sunday.
"Ma I just want happy mama no more so sorry ma tomorrow I can not come to mama's event because more other events are peting which of course is still waiting for my presence..." clearly Rehan was cynical as he moved away from the seat.
It seems that his wedding tomorrow will be very quiet without the presence of Rehan even though from his relatives are already good who support the wedding event with Ayunda but the lack of one guest obviously makes Ayunda very disappointed not excessive but this existence.
Ayunda did not pursue her son, she knew very well what his son was like.
He immediately got up and walked towards the room and locked the door tightly his heart was now very sick to hear the painful words of Rehan who seemed unwilling to attend his happy day with Vijaya
While on the other hand Wijaya looks lethargic even though the wedding event that was dreamed with Ayunda will be held, there seems to be no partial preparation for his wedding with Ayunda.
He has given all to Ayunda how he wants later He does not problem with money as much as anything, which is only the problem now is his family who does not want to attend his wedding with Ayunda.
His heart seemed riled at the thought of tomorrow's decision that He would take to marry Ayunda, he used to love Ayunda so much but with Julian leaving, he hesitated because he had lost his only son. He never once thought of his youngest son who still needed a father figure in his life.
About Amelia He does not have love for women who are honestly much better than Ayunda even though the face is not the penetrator of everything.
The night felt increasingly cold, Wijaya looks so difficult to close her eyes even though only a minute of her mind now feels ambiguous to think of this life for the future.
His eyes only stared blankly at the light of the lamp that stood firmly on the street pole He was currently sitting on the front porch chair of his house.
Accompanied by a cup of black coffee and also welcome the night breeze. The feather in his hand seemed to be standing and the gust of wind that night seemed to be swinging around affectionately nearby.
He rubbed the sweaty sweat that was on his face violently He repeatedly took his breath in deeply and exhaled heavily.
....
Amelia seemed to contemplate one step more that her husband would have a new wife her heart felt very sick and when He prayed like this by resting before her like a burden in his life seemed to be spewed all and in successful tears flooded all parts of her face.
He tried as much as possible to reduce the sound of sobs so that Reva did not know and the whole house did not hear him because for him Reva is a girl who makes him excited like this by forgetting his sadness.
He continued to cry out the burden of his life that was getting heavier and heavier it felt, the problems of inner birth all felt complete already He felt.
She wiped the tears with a tissue and immediately the woman took off the face that was stuck to her head She began to sit on the edge of the bed while looking at the tiny body of Reva who seemed to miss the figure a lot father in his life.
Without Amelia realizing Julian was standing by the door of the room until the warm embrace came and gently stuck to his shoulder.
"Mama don't have to be sad there I we adlasin dad ma ma ma one day mama I'm much happier than that woman..." julian said softly to his mother while wiping the clear circle Julian knew how much pain his mother felt so he was unable to say words.
"What the hell mama does not cry papa you Jul mama time it same thought Reva kok now start kurusan what because mama less looking for money..." amelia replied, even more sobbing accompanied by a smile that was forced to seem He was not strong to pretend strong in front of his son now all the charade was stammering already.
"Mama don't have to talk like that I promise soon I'll find work ma..." julian replied by showing a sweet smile the feeling of wanting to find additional rupiah was now trembling in his chest.
"Jul you have to go to school okay mama promises to try harder." said Amelia by lifting her chin and wiping the tears.
Julian began to hug gently his mother's body which now feels shaky Julian knows his mother is trying hard in the future but there are times when as strong as we stand will be fragile too if hit by a storm.
"Yes I believe in my mother but I'm a boy mama deserves I can be the lifeblood of mama..." julian replied with a trembling tone Yes He never had the heart to see his mother grieving like this.
The next part is the wedding of Wijaya and Ayunda😀