Tears of Siri's Wedding

CHAPTERS 1.Husband Candidate

"Papa will marry you." Papa Bram said to Alexa, making the beautiful woman wrinkle her forehead because she was confused.

"What a joke, right?" ask Alexa who is sitting on the sofa of the family room opposite her Papa.

"You see Papa's face? can you see the joking expression here?" papa Bram replied flatly pointing at his own face.

Alexa shook her head slowly.

"Ma." call Alexa to turn her eyes toward her mother who is sitting next to Papa Bram, hoping to get a defense from the woman who has given birth to her.

Naas, only the indifference of Mama Leta that she got, Mama who should have defended her for her happiness, now just mute as if enjoying every scratch of the wound that was drawn on her face.

"Does Daddy and Mama hate me so much? until you want to give up your responsibilities and throw me to someone else?" ask Alexa with her voice stuck.

"We don't really hate you, if we hate you, we won't take care of you this big." Replied Papa Bram makes the eyes of the woman who looks sad it looks more and more bitter.

"Oh Allah, it hurts so much.." Alexa's mind let her tears flow.

"Papa's breakup needs an injection of funds, and there happens to be a rich businessman who wants to invest in Papa's company, on the condition that he can marry you, only to give him offspring, because his wife has problems in her womb, which makes her barren and can't give her a child."

Alexa closed her eyes for a moment, her heart breaking to pieces so she herself didn't know how to put it back together, "So you're going to sell me now? did Papa and Mama realize that this hurt my feelings so much, Pa? Ma?" alexa looked at her parents in turn.

"I'm not Pa's kid factory....I'm not a child's factory" added Alexa began to cry, trying to unravel the tightness that gripped her feelings, enduring the pain that tormented her, given by her own parents.

The old man who was supposed to love and love her, guarding her from the cruel world, now deliberately throws her into a world full of destinies.

"Take this as your time to return the favor to us, for the good of us who have raised you all along." Mama Leta said suddenly, only to break the heart of her already fragile child.

"So much do you hate me? I'm also your son, I'm not Papa Bram's real son, but I'm Mama's Bladder, Mama's flesh blood." shouted Alexa increasingly unable to stem the flow of tears.

"Don't you dare yell at Mama," Mama Leta's thrush yelled back, pointing one finger at Alexa.

"We didn't raise you just to fight us, can't you remember? only because of our kindness can make you grow up until now!" Mama Leta said with a flash of eyes full of excitement.

"Did Mama give birth to me just for this? to marry me in a betelike manner and make me a children's factory for someone else?" alexa asked softly with a voice that sounded heartbreaking.

Mama Leta threw her face away, not making a sound, even if she just answered him with one word "yes" or "no".

"You go back to your room now, prepare yourself for a meeting with your future husband later tonight. And remember don't try sad dramas like this in front of him." Said Mr. Bram moving his head to code Alexa to quickly leave in front of him.

Alexa looked at her parents alternately with her heartbreaking gaze, closing her eyes for a moment, to let her tears fall freely soaking the clothes she wore.

Trying to stand up straight with his trembling legs, before walking unsteadily to climb the stairs to his room on the second floor.

Her name is Alexa Salsabila Putri, just twenty years old, everyone says that she is beautiful, her skin is white, her nose looks proportional when combined with her thin lips and look ranum.

Honey, the beauty on his face did not make his life lucky, he was raised by a biological mother who hated him, who considered him an illegitimate child, because he was born from keb* fruit*the man who with heart and savage rape Mama Leta who is still a girl.

Mama Leta married Papa Bram when she was six years old, a man who wanted to accept the dark time of Mama Leta.

Alexa hopes that at her mother's wedding, Mama Leta can change, can forget the tragic past so that she can love her a little.

Ironically, it was only the hope of a innocent child, who could never be delivered, because Mama Leta never reduce the slightest bit of hatred for him.

While Papa Bram only loves his wife, he only considers Alexa as a burden to be taken care of in his new life.

His suffering was increasing when he stepped on the number eight, when the birth of a boy from the womb of Mama Leta, the biological child of Papa Bram, he was increasingly not considered by them, like dust, as well, Alexa just thinks of it that way.

Alexa dropped her slim body on the bed, on her stomach, to immerse her beautiful face on the pillow.

Crying was stunned considering the bad luck he would soon go through, becoming the honey of a wife, becoming the second wife of a husband, and becoming a child factory for couples who could not have children.

Alexa roared more and more, pounding her chest slowly, in hopes of breaking the tightness that gripped her feelings.

At night when the clockwork of the house wall pointed to the number seven, there was a knock from the door of Alexa's room, he said, making Alexa who was sitting in front of her dressing table while staring blankly at herself from the mirror reflections turned towards the source of the sound.

"Remember Papa Al said, you must not cry," muttered Alexa slowly wiping away the rest of her tears before standing up and stepping her feet to open the door of the room.

"Sorry Non, the guest has come, Non Al awaited Mr and Madam below." Said Bi Lasmi standing behind the door with her own face staring at the daughter who had been loved like her own biological child.

"Please Non, Bibi believes Non Al is strong, Non Al can definitely go through this exam easily" said Bi Lasmi stroked Alexa's soft back.

"Auntie knows this?" ask Alexa to let go of her embrace.

"Auntie knows," Bi Lasmi replied nodding her head slowly before wiping away Alexa's tears.

"The aunt overheard Non Al's conversation with Mr and Madam."

"I just want to feel a little happiness Bi, is my desire too great that God cannot grant it?" Alexa broke her cries.

"God loves Non Alexa, so God gives a test like this, so that Non Alexa can grow into a stronger and stronger personal again." Bi Lasmi.

"I am not strong Bi. I am not able to stand up straight in the destiny of my life, my soul is fragile, eroded by the pain that has been attacking my life." Alexa's speech made Bi Lasmi shed tears.

"God said he would never give a test that exceeded the limits of his servant's ability, this has exceeded my ability Bi....," Alexa again hugged Bi Lasmi.

"In addition to her patience, Non, Bibi will always pray for the happiness of Non Alexa." Bi Lasmi replied patting gently on the back of the girl who looks more fragile.

"What are you crying about here?" Mama Leta's jolt took Alexa and Bi Lasmi by surprise, quickly removing her opener before wiping away any remaining tears on their cheeks.

"Sorry Madam.." Said Bi Lasmi lowered her body not daring to look at her master.

"Turn back to the kitchen, prepare food for my guests" Mama Leta said upsetly to Bi Lasmi.

"Excuse me Madam," Bi Lasmi said before stepping down the stairs, turning her body for a moment to look at Alexa who was staring at her.

"So soon make your makeup! and hurry down, your future husband is waiting downstairs." Mama Leta told Alexa.

"Yes Ma" answered Alexa cleanly wiping the rest of her tears, seeing the departure of Mama Leta who will go down the stairs.

Alexa immediately turned around, went back into the room, to step her legs back to sit on her dresser chair,

Re-applying the powder to her smooth face, to cover the former flow of tears that have slightly damaged her makeup.

Apply a little lipstick to her sannum lips before combing back the sebahunnya strung to make it look neater.

Alexa closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath to throw it away slowly, trying to neutralize the feeling of tightness, to stop her tears from coming back out.

"Keep me up, O God, help me to stand straight in this valley of nestapa" Alexa murmured softly before standing up from her seat, step out of the room to climb down the stairs and walk to the living room where Papa and Mama are waiting.

"Let's sit here Al," said Papa Bram friendly when knowing the whereabouts of Alexa, to make the two men in front of him turn towards him.

One man sitting sweetly on the sofa, next to the man standing beside him, was like a watchman guarding his master.

Mama Leta immediately stood up to her son, holding her ladder to step closer to the man who would become her future husband.

"This is my son Alexa" said Mama Leta standing in front of her guests to introduce her daughter.

An awkward smile accompanied by a slow head nod from the man sitting in front of him, an adult man with a thin mustache that increasingly makes himself look much older than Alexa.

While the man standing next to her was silent, looking at her briefly before turning his gaze straight ahead, he said, it created a cold aura on his handsome face that looked younger than the male sitting nearby.

"This is Mr. Arga your future husband Al, and the one next to him is Hams, Mr. Arga's Secretary." Papa Bram introduced.

Alexa just nodded her head slowly as a form of greeting.

"Let's sit Al," said Mama Leta directs Alexa to sit next to her husband, facing the man who is still sitting opposite her.

"Mr Arga will marry you next week." Papa Bram said with a happy twinkle, making Alexa surprised to turn to him.

SERIATE.

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