The Crown that Be snatched

The Crown that Be snatched
Make me fall in love



"My wife, let's do it. If I had married you, she wouldn't have known."


"Mas. No need to joke. I don't want to marry a man who still has a wife. I don't want to be in the words of an actor."


"Yes, I'll divorce my wife. Let me marry you."


"No need to make it up. If you divorce your wife, pity your son. What the hell do you have, letting Liza be the victim of a divorce to her two parents."


"Keep, I have to do dong Saf. Why do I feel so wrong. I want to marry you, because I want to be Anna's father. I know, if all this time, Anna's been in need of a father's love."


"You don't need to marry me. You've wanted to consider Anna your child, that's more than enough for me and Anna. Because of you, I forgot to wake up Anna. Step aside, I'm gonna wake up Anna first."


Safia hurriedly walked over to Anna's room. He then woke up Anna who was currently sleeping on her bed.


"Anna. Wake up, dear. Om Rama is here. Last night, Om Rama played here. And he came here again to see Anna" Safia said.


The built Anna was just squirming. Safia thought, after Anna knew that Rama was in her house, she would wake up. But it didn't. Anna is getting better.


Safia did not remain silent. He approached the window of his room and opened the window curtain.


Anna who felt a glare, blinked her eyes. He then looked at his mother.


"Look, it's noon An. The sun is shining. When do you want to sleep? don't you want to go to school?" safia asked as she approached Anna.


"Bun, my head hurts Bun" said Anna, holding her head.


"Lho, are you sick?" ask Safia. He then threw out his body and sat down at Anna's bedside.


Anna nodded. Safia immediately held onto Anna's forehead.


"You don't have a fever, baby" Safia said.


"But my head hurts Mother. I'm not lying."


"Mother knows now. Must have been your all night toy hape huh. Mommy already said, do not play hape when school time. Can play hape if Anna's off. So it hurts like this head."


"Mother, it's okay, if Anna's off school first?" asked Anna looking at her parents.


"If you are really sick again, yes. It's okay if you don't go first. But you have to wake up. Take a shower, let's have breakfast. Om Rama is waiting for us in the dining room."


Again Anna shook her head which made Safia tired.


"Any mother who eats the same Om Rama. Anna's just eating."


"Yes, that's it. Mother comes out first."


"Yes Bun."


Safia got up from her seat. Then he came out of Anna's room. He then walked to the dining room where Rama was.


"Where is Safia, Anna gonna wake up?" rama asked who was sitting in the dining room.


"Anna is sick. He's dizzy he said. I'm sure, it's because he's a toy hape till night. It's all because of you. You shouldn't buy him hape. Especially up to two. Can interfere with learning Anna Mas," Safia grumbled.


"My goal was to buy a phone just to call Saf. Am I wrong."


"Not wrong. But Anna is a wayward. He doesn't want to be told"


"Patience is Saf. His name is also a child."


"Yes, you wait here. I'm gonna get some food for us."


Safia then walks into the kitchen to return to her activities.


Safia served her dishes into a dish and took them to the dining room.


He then placed the food on the table.


"You want me to make you some warm milk?" ask Safia.


"No need" answered Rama briefly.


"But you want to accompany me to breakfast, don't you?


After all the dishes had been served on the dining table, Safia took the dishes for Rama and for him. He then poked the rice and side dishes into the two dishes.


"This is Mas, I have taken it," Safia said as she placed the plate in front of Rama.


"Thank you Saf."


"Yes Mas. Sorry, my Mas. I'm just cooking the menu so much."


"It's okay Safia."


"Yes, let's eat it."


"Yes." Yeah."


Safia and Rama started eating. They don't talk at meals. They seemed to be enjoying their breakfast this morning.


After Rama finished his meal, he then took his glass and drank the water that Safia had prepared.


"Still Safia" said Rama, putting his glass back.


Rama smiled as he looked at Safia. He then approached Safia.


"Mas, what do you want?" safia asked when Rama's face was close to hers.


"I just want to take this," said Rama while pointing at the rice on Safia's cheek.


"Oh..."


Rama then re-enacted his body.


"Safia, I want to give you something" said Rama.


Safia stopped her chewing and looked at Rama.


"But you promise, you must accept my gift."


"What else would you like to tell me? last night you were giving Anna."


Rama took the purse in his pocket. After that he took out several hundred pieces of money and placed the money in front of Safia.


"What money is it for?" ask Safia.


"To help pay for your child's school" replied Rama.


"But Mas,"


"Take Safia. Actually I want to make amends for all my past mistakes. I want to help finance Anna's life for your son. Until now, I was still haunted by guilt because I had once tarnished you until your relationship with Shakira was destroyed. So is my relationship with Shakira. All ruined because of that night."


Rama grabbed Safia's hand and held it tightly.


"From now on, let me help you and Anna. And you also do not hesitate, to ask for my help. If you want, I can do it if I have to support two wives at once."


"You mean? you have the intention to make me your second wife?"


Rama smiled.


"Well, that's Safia."


Safia releases Rama's hand.


"I told you, I don't want to be a second wife. I don't want to be everyone's gossip because I'm the second wife. If you love Anna, and want to help us, go ahead, I won't ban her. But if I were to marry you, I'd think a thousand times about accepting you."


"Yes, I'll give you a chance to think."


"Mas, marriage is not for fun. And that marriage, must be in the land of love. We don't love each other for what we married."


"If you think marriage should have love, then that's why I fell in love with you. And I will make you fall in love with me. Let us have a bond of love. And you will no longer refuse to marry me."


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