
"Your habits haven't changed. When do you want to mourn your unfortunate fate? Come, boy. Be grateful for everything you have. Lest there be any other regrets later on, perhaps I no longer stand by you."
Bryant brushed off Muel's hand, which grabbed him by the shoulder, changed its position and now looked at the friend, "Poor luck, huh? You're correct. I became a bad boy. Wife is double, and now has a very innocent serial wife. Honestly, I was thinking. Had Hazel been pregnant, would my family have been as happy as I am today? What blessing will we get? Selfish not. Well, this is what's in the heart and mind of a man with two wives."
"Some things I think will improve. It seems to be getting worse. I'm here trying to fulfill the dreams of parents, but on the one hand I'm also a traitor. It's true, the idea of remarrying from Hazel. How will the future be? I don't know myself. One thing's for sure, Ara will be hurt more than I feel. Is it time to be honest about the status of the marriage that exists between us. What say?"
Samuel listened to Bryant's honesty. After a long time, finally the friend wants to make peace with the heart and mind. It's a good move, but to start honesty about a complicated relationship. Can you bear the risk? At this time, the phase of pregnancy Ara just started and given the condition of the woman who has a different uterine condition. It can cause things beyond imagination.
"Boy, as a friend, then I suggest to be immediately honest about your relationship. After all, Ara was entitled to know, if her husband already had a legal wife. However, as a doctor. I strictly forbid your intention to be honest at this time. The results of the last examination alone explain that we must take extra care of emotional stability and health Ara. Decisions are in your hands, but remember one thing. Don't put any pressure on my sister's heart shock."
Muel's explanation, made Bryant sigh long. Weight, that's how he felt. Why, but all become one. Like a load of hundreds of tons shouldered on the shoulders. Suddenly, I felt a rub on my shoulder. The hand of the man who had always been a companion, still faithfully gave support, "Help me to take care of Ara. Starting tomorrow, I'll stay in another house. Hope it's all over soon. One more thing, just go back to the house Om Al provided because it's not safe for my wife."
"As you wish, Boy. Quickly end your fake marriage and remember, you must legally marry the country with Ara. Do you want, when your child is born. The boy can't use his own father's name? As a friend, I always give advice. But, as a sister. Of course I want to see my sister's happiness. Don't be jealous of Ara, she's a special woman."
The conversation between Bryant and Muel became a reminder of the heart. Anyone who has a supporter with a sincere heart is selfless. Their lives must be filled with gratitude. Never in vain are people who are ready to be an advisor, ready to be a good listener, and ready to rebuke when we make mistakes. Relationships like that are hard to find.
The happiness of the Son's family enveloped the hearts of all the members of that family. But they forgot one reality. Where among the flowery hearts. There is one heart that is wounded. Even though the pain was hiding in the heart. Still, no one knows. His eyes were quite clear, that he was not okay.
"Flower excuse me first, want to put a gift to the room," said Bunga while hugging two boxes of gifts like a child, then moved from his place.
Mama Milea, Mama Bella, Papa Bram and Ara turn their attention to the girl. Where the Flower had started to walk without waiting for an answer. Where does the troublemaker girl's joy disappear. Having only been married for a few days, his attitude was already much different. Too quiet and not as sweet as before, even had to be asked first to want to join a conversation with others.
"Son, put it later. Papa and Mama couldn't stay the night," prevented Mama Milea, but was not responded to by her daughter.
His beloved daughter continued to walk along the floor. Never mind, the girl did not hear his words. Mama Bella who was a little familiar with the situation of Bunga tried to melt the atmosphere, "Lea, let it go. Since last night Al blum came home, so Bunga was worried."
"I'll take care of my daughter, excuse me," said Milea without wanting to linger, her feelings saying Flowers are in trouble. As a mother who gives birth and raises her child with both hands. The heart cannot lie, nor does the mind remain calm.
"Can I tell you your parents' names?" ask Bram to the point.
Ara looked up, then returned the gaze of a man who asked about her parents. Strange the question, because since entering the Bryant family. No one asks about the past, they just go through relationships like running water, "My father was named...,"
"Ara, wait a minute. De, can tell brother. Why are you asking about Bry's wife's parents? Whether there's something you're hiding or you know something and don't want to tell your sister," Mama Bella interrupted Ara's words, then turned to look at her sister sharply, "Bram! Why silent? Look at me, and don't lower your head."
The protective attitude of the older brother, immediately made Bram take a deep breath. He forgot, there is currently Ka Bella. Women who always protect the family even though they are new to know. Actually, the judgment from her brother was always right. Even so, it is better not to interrogate people who are the darling of the hostess. No matter who started it, but it would definitely end up being silently defeated.
Take a moment to neutralize the feeling, then calm down. Then he was ready to face the lioness of the Son family, "My super sweet brother. I just want to know, well who knows when I'll meet you outside. So you can talk with that. My question is reasonable, you know. This brother is already negative, even though I'm his own sister."
"I'm sorry, but I don't have any parents anymore. Father and mother have returned to the lap of the Supreme One. I'm an orphan, "Ara replied without diminishing her modesty so as not to offend the mother-in-law and the man who fathered Bunga.
Mama Bella smiled faintly, "Son, who said you were an orphan? Look, there's Mama here, there's papa too. Even though my husband is busy. Look at Bram, and think of him as your second papa. Never consider yourself. We are here to love each other and to give support. Don't feel like you're an outsider. This is the last one, hopefully in the future there is no word you orphan."
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