Sharing Love: My Mother is a Widow

Sharing Love: My Mother is a Widow
A mother's request



Mira's marriage and Raka's doctor count the days. Preparations are almost 95% done.


Doctor Raka invites Mira to fittings for bridal clothes. Mira deliberately designed her own wedding dress, to fit her simple wishes. Doctor Raka was forced to agree with the wishes of his future wife to make her happy.


Mira tried her own wedding dress with the help of her sister Fara. Raka was waiting outside the dressing room. Before long Mira came out wearing a white wedding dress that seemed simple but beautiful. It fits Mira very well. Raka smiled seeing Mira look shy.


" What's wrong, you look embarrassed? It's just me and Fara" asked Raka.


" i...I just didn't expect to be wearing a wedding dress again for the second time. More unexpected to wear a wedding dress of my own work," replied Mira.


" You know, I didn't expect that I could marry you either. It's like a dream to me. What a beautiful dream," Raka continued.


" Doctor, if it's a dream, I'll disappear when you wake up" Mira said.


" Then, come here. Let me feel that your presence is not a dream" the doctor asked.


Mira walks up to Raka still wearing her bridal dress. Mira stops right in front of Raka.


" You'll have to fix your walking. More graceful a little bit more, especially having to smile a lot so as not to think you married me because of force," said Raka later.


Mira hits Raka's chest because Mira feels played by Raka. Raka just smiled and pulled Mira's body into his arms so that Mira could no longer hit him. Finally Mira stopped and returned Raka's embrace.


***


There are people who want Mira to invite on her wedding day directly.


Mira calls her best friend who lives out of town. Mira has not told her best friend Nisa for too long, since the last time Nisa came when her mother died. Mira cut off contact with everyone and went to the village. Mira threw away the phone number she used so no one could find her.


" Hello, who is this?!" nisa asked because she didn't know the number.


" Hello, Nisa. How are you?! Not recognizing my voice?!" ask Mira back.


" myra...This is right you. Why did you call me now?!" ask Nisa again.


" The story is long. If I tell you, it won't last a day" replied Mira.


" Wait.., from the tone of your voice something changed," said Nisa.


" Creally...?!"


" Let me guess, you got the lottery huh..feel really happy," ledek Nisa.


" What is so visible is just from the sound. But it's true I'm happier now" Mira replied embarrassedly.


" Nah.kan. Stories..stories. Again kepo nich.." said Nisa curious.


" Nisa, I finally decided to get a divorce." Mira's story was stopped by Nisa's question.


" wait, divorce?! Did I not hear wrong. If that's true, I'm glad to hear it. You deserve to be happy" Nisa said with a sigh of relief.


Nisa is unable to further comment on her best friend's household first because Nisa is afraid to remind Mira of her past.


" thank you. This time I called you to tell you and invite you to attend my wedding" Mira said.


" Your marriage.. Will you marry again?! Who is he, the man who can make you forget the trauma in your heart that fast?!"


" He's a doctor. Her heart is kind, caring, understanding and most importantly she is single. His name is Dr. Raka."


" It seems I am familiar with that name," Nisa said.


" I feel that way too. A man who has dimples on his cheeks when he smiles. It seems like I've seen it too but I don't know where." added Mira.


" Doctor Raka. Raka Setiawan's. The guy with the dimples on his face. His age is not much different from yours" said Nisa.


" right. How do you know him?!" ask Mira in shock.


" He's just a story about his family,"


" all right. Just send me the invitation photo. I will definitely come," said Nisa to avoid Mira asking further." Already, close first. My little one cried for milk. By the way..."


" Yes, I'll send it."


Mira became curious at Nisa's words. There was a secret what he did not know about Raka. Even Nisa knows him. If Nisa knows, Mira should know too. Why be dizzy thinking this.


" Mother..."


The sound of the clouds made him shocked. He immediately ran and found a crying Cloud and in front of him Nice stood up while hugging a toy belonging to the Clouds.


" Clouds, what's up, baby...?" ask Mira.


" Mother...Brother Nice naughty. It..toys... The clouds.." said the clouds stammering while crying.


" Mother...Good to borrow.but the clouds are not loving. Mother do not be angry." said Good fear.


Mira looked at Nice with an angry look. Increasingly seen, Nice is similar to his mother, Desy.


"But now he is my son. The innocent child. He believed me. She chose me to be her mother, rather than the mother who gave birth to her" she said in her heart.


" Good, if you borrow, you can't make. If one does not allow it, he cannot take the property of another. That's not good yeah ..honey. Mommy doesn't like there to be a fight between your kids?!" mira said advising Bagus.


" Mother.pardon Good. Good will not repeat again" said Good slowly.


" Yes. Apologize to Awan and if you want to borrow his request carefully. Definitely beloved. And the clouds can not be stingy with people, especially their own brothers," added Mira.


" The clouds, I'm sorry..."


The clouds and Good shake hands with each other. Good to hand the toy he held to the Clouds. The clouds smiled happily.


" I'll borrow it for a moment...":


They got along. Although not a sibling, Mira wants her three children to not feel the difference in treatment from her. Especially for Bagus, although he could not replace his birth mother but she could be the mother of choice Good to be his life support.


***


On the eve of the wedding day, Desy comes to Mira's house to meet Good. Since Bagus chose to live with Mira, Desy has never met Bagus again.however she is her birth mother, she feels a sense of loss.


Actually Mira also never forbid Desy to meet Good, only after divorcing Nanda and Mira decided to leave, no one they know can meet them.


" Mira, soon you will get married and have a new family. You will have another child too. It would be nice if you returned it Good to me," said Desy slightly begging.


" Desy, I've never taken a good from you. He chose to live with me. Didn't you know that yourself. So what do I have to give you back?" said Mira.


" I know. You shouldn't be too good at good. Don't treat him like your own son. Hate her. He's your husband's son with another woman. Aren't you vengeful for me and my son?" ask Desy.


" I hate what her parents did, but what's wrong with her? She's just a child who can't choose from the womb who she'll be born to" Mira said a little emotionally.


" Please, give him to me. I beg. Let me take her, she will definitely be able to accept me as her mother" Desy said.


" Desy, I'll give you a chance to be with Good considering that you're her birth mother. As a mother I understand how you feel" Mira replied.


" When did you give me that chance?"


" Wait after I get married. But remember one thing, legally he's my son. If you can't make her happy with you, I'll take her back." threatened Mira.


" Agreed.." said Desy with a smile.


Mira is sad to do that but a mother is still a mother. His love must be bigger than her.


" Good, forgive mom. Deciding on your life without asking you" Mira said in her heart.