Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

341. Happy Ending's

Ayu

Arga is off today, after a few weeks yesterday he continues to work so that the children only meet his father at night, even if they have not fallen asleep.

"Are you ready?" asked Arga as I held Alma in front while Azka pushed in her troller. Gara was already in the car and waved his hand at us.

"Ready Papa!" I waved Alma's hand and imitated the voice of a child. Alma was just wailing while making a loud voice. Without feeling now Alma is four months old, even though it feels like just yesterday I gave birth to Alma in the hospital.

"Let's go!" arga then pushed Azka stroller into the car. Azka laughed happily at her father's treatment.

We headed to the park, which was close to home because today there was a little black cloud in the sky, but there was still a lot of bright, hopefully it will not rain today.

Behind Gara was playing Azka, I was not worried about Azka because she was sitting in her chair, I bought a special for Azka sitting in the car. There was nothing I asked to take care of my three children because we wanted to have quality time together with our little family.

We are a small family or a big family, right?🤔

"Don't throw Kaka!" exclaiming Gara to his sister, I looked back and saw Gara take his robot toy from the floor of the car.

"Abang Angga is tired of taking it!" said Gara upset. Azka shouted, mentioning something that was still unclear while laughing out loud.

"So, don't be naughty, honey. Love toys Kaka dong, Bang," I said to Gara who had been born not long ago Alma asked to change his nickname with the name Angga. He wanted to change the call because all family members were called with the prefix letter A, both his mother's father and his two younger siblings.

Geez, it was funny when he asked for the nickname. Until a few days because me and the others always forget that nickname. I used to call him Gara.

"Already, Ma. But Kaka just keep grabbing Brother's toys!" gara protested in an annoyed tone. I'm a little dizzy if it's like this, it's natural for sister and sister, but in fact I'm still overwhelmed if Azka makes a tantrum. My son this one seems a little like me who is often ignorant to my friends first.

"This, Honey. Try Kaka kamu kamu. Let the anten." I gave Azka's milk bottle to Gara, after which no more noise was heard from behind.

Before long we arrived at the park, it was very crowded because it was Sunday, spending time with family. Slightly full in the park with synthetic grass that is here, many are taking place there, children are running around on the artificial grass and also some are playing ball.

"Ma, you want to play ball!" yelled out for pointing at the ball dealer who was there.

"Sama Papa, Mama bothered to bring Alma," said Arga took Gara's hand and brought a stroller with Azka in it to the artificial grass. I followed them from behind while carrying Alma.

Azka was lowered on the grass, was no longer surprised by the object under his feet, used to still cry when touching this grass, soft if I think, but somehow according to Azka like fear.

Accidentally while watching Arga and Gara, I saw Mas Hilman along with Dewi who walked along with Vita and the little boy who was carried by Mas Hilman.

"Juice!" shouted Mother Goddess while waving towards me. In my heart I was pounding, not because of Mas Hilman, but I was thinking about how my husband would react if my ex was here.

I had to pay back his wave. The four of them approached. "Can we join?" ask Mother Goddess.

"Can, please," I said.

Dewi and Mas Hilman sat near us, as well as Vita, but closer to me because Vita invited Alma to chat with the typical language of children.

"Who's here?" ask Goddess.

"Of course it is her husband," replied Mas Hilman sounding sniffle. I felt bad to hear him speak in that tone.

"Ih, Mum. I asked Ayu too!" pissed Goddess elbowed her husband's stomach. Mas Hilman pitted slowly.

"I'm sick, I'll just answer. It is impossible if Mr. Arga justin his wife here alone," said Mas Hilman again.

"Eh, yes, yes. Hehe, I didn't think there. It doesn't look like the problem," said Dewi while grimacing softly. Mas Hilman was upset, the thing I did not expect to see the look of his face like that. I thought he was happy together with the Goddess so that he could be very familiar and not hesitate to behave like that in front of others.

"Yes, his father's children again buy the ball," I said now pointing to Arga and Gara who had finished buying and returned with two balls in his hands.

"This who? Very handsome," I asked the child in Mas Hilman's lap. "You're tube baby programs?" ask them. The Goddess' smile suddenly changed and shook her head.

Uh, what does this mean? Did I speak wrong? Did I offend him?

"Sorry, Ma'am. What does that mean?" I ventured to ask.

"This is the child of God given to us. There was someone who kept Vano on the porch of the house and told us to take care of him" said Dewi who made me surprised, but also still confused. "I can't get pregnant, Yu. I was in an accident and my uterus was removed from high school" she said with a smile on her lips.

I closed my mouth with one hand, not believing what he said just now.

"Sorry, Ma'am, Mas. I thought you were on medication and inseminating" I said with great guilt. I have opened his heart again apparently.

"It's okay. Don't think about it. I'm happy even though I can't have children but there are Vano and Vita who will decorate our days" he told me. His face was now back as cheerful as before.

I have been married to Mas Hilman seven years trying to be strong, but the figure of the Goddess is stronger than me because she experienced it since she was in High School, and she did not have the opportunity to conceive a child.

"Sorry, Ma'am. I really don't know" I said apologetically.

"Ih, it's okay. I have no problem, the important thing is that we are happy now" he said, rubbing my arm.

Arga had reached our place and nodded to the two adults who were in front of me.

"Eh, you guys are here apparently?" tanya Arga extended her hand to Mas Hilman. The two men are now shaking hands with each other. Arga was sitting next to me while the kids were playing with the ball near us.

"Or there was Vita I bought three balls," said my husband.

"No need, sir. Let me buy it myself. Thank ye. It just happens to be here and Dewi sees Ayu's mother" said Mas Hilman, whether since when his call changed against me.

"Eh, I still call me father anyway, I am not Mas Hilman's boss anymore. Don't be formal." My husband laughed softly. I don't even know if Mas Hilman is out of the factory.

"Ah, it's used to it, so it's hard to change it too" said Mas Hilman similarly chuckling. These two men were busy with the question, while me and Mother Goddess were busy with talking about children.

"We say goodbye, yes. It's noon, Vano's bedtime is soon, Mas Hilman said goodbye to us.

"Yes, please. It was nice to meet Mas Hilman and Wife."

"Sama, I am also happy to meet Mr. Arga and his family. Every now and then Mr. Arga visits our small hut, it seems like the children like to play yes," said Mas Hilman was stale.

"Yes, God willing."

After finishing with the stale bases, the little family left before us, the ball belonging to Gara was given to Vita even though Mas Hilman refused it, he said, but Vita was whining and I said it was okay with the ball. After all, Gara also gave up the ball for Vita,

Arga bought another replacement ball which was then played by Gara and Azka.

"Thank God, they're happy, Ma" Arga said, suddenly still seeing the little family drifting away. Mas Hilman laughed very widely with the footsteps of Vita who was still limping.

"Yes, thank God they are happy. I'm happy, Pa. The power of God even though they both cannot have children, but they get their chance in another way." Hearing the story of the Goddess when I found Vano on the terrace made me shed tears, how the power of God is very great and never failed His servant.

"Yes, being grateful is given pleasure in another way. Like us, a lot of things we've been through so now, just sweet things we get."

We were silent to see the little family until they finally did not see them in our sight.

"Ma," call Arga. I turned my head.

"Yes?"

"Have another baby, yuk. Funnier. Just one more."

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