The Crown that Be snatched

That's as bitter as that

Hiks..hiks... Safia was still crying.

Actually Rama was sad when he saw Safia's current condition. Safia is a single mother who raises her own child without a husband. And Rama did not know who and where Safia's husband was.

Every time Safia met Rama, the memory of that night, always appeared in her mind. Safia really could not forget what happened that night. So Safia was fed up if she had to be reunited with Rama.

Rama approached Safia and grabbed Safia's hand. Rama then clasped Safia's hand tightly.

"Safia. I'm sorry Safia. I have ruined your life. Why you should leave home. If you don't leave the house and don't leave my life, I will take responsibility. If you want, I'm ready to marry you at that time" Rama said.

Safia could only cry. His tears still dripping profusely flooded his smooth cheeks.

Rama grabbed Safia's face and wiped the tears of the woman he had been looking for.

Safia was shocked when suddenly Rama hugged her tightly. Safia who was still crying, could not just refuse that hug.

Anna was shocked when she saw her mother hugging at the door with her good om.

"Mother why the same hug Om Rama there. She said she hated Rama. How come they're hugs instead" muttered Anna who was embarrassed when she saw Rama hugging Safia at the door.

Anna hurriedly went back inside. He wanted to pretend that he did not know what he had seen.

"Safia I'm sorry. Don't hate me too much in Safia. Because it could be, the hate will turn into love," said Rama in the arms of Safia.

Safia let go of Rama's embrace forcefully.

"What do you mean you talk like that?" safia asked, looking intently at Rama.

Rama smiled. He was very understanding of Safia's current state of heart. Safia was still angry with Rama and could not forget the incident that night. But it is not Rama, if Rama cannot conquer the heart of a woman.

Rama cupped Safia's face and looked at her.

"Safia, I miss you. I miss your son too. Even now, you're not allowing me to see your son again, but that's okay. As long as I can still see you. That's more than enough to treat my longing for the two of you."

Safia was still confused by the intent of Rama's words.

No, I cannot be provoked by Mas Rama's seduction. I know who Mas Rama is. She is the most beautiful woman. I'm Safia, not Miss Shakira. I will never be provoked by Mas Rama's appeal.

Safia took Rama's hand off his face.

"Anna is not in the. Anna is playing with her friend again" said Safia ketus.

Rama smiled.

"It's okay I didn't see Anna. I'm just here to see you."

"What!"

"I'm at home again. I need a friend to confide."

"So, you're here to confide in me?"

"Saf, don't you miss your parents and your brother? you've forgotten them, haven't you? "

Safia is silent as Rama reminds her back to Shakira and to her two parents.

"Safia, why are you quiet. You don't want to see them?"

Safia then looked at Rama.

"I miss my mom and dad."

Safia was shocked when she heard Rama's words.

"Mas Rama knows where they're from in Jakarta?"

"Em... By the way, you don't want to, tell me to go inside? I'll tell you everything" said Rama.

"Oh. Yes Mas. Come on in Mas. It's not good to talk at the door like this"

Yes, finally Safia wants to let me in. I can definitely meet Anna.

After Safia invited Rama in, Rama entered Safia's house.

"I'm sorry, Mas. The house is very narrow" Safia said. "Please sit down"

After Safia invited Rama to sit, Rama then sat on the sofa in the living room of Safia's house.

"Why don't you find a rented house that is a bit stylish Saf? pity Anna if you invite her to stay here" asked Rama after he sat down.

"The driver is Mas. But expensive Mas. My salary is not enough to pay for a large rented house" Safia said as she threw her body on the sofa.

Anna, who had been in the living room since then, could only peek into the living room where mom and Dad were chatting.

Actually Anna is kangen and wants to see Rama. But since then Anna was resistant not to approach Rama because she was afraid of being scolded again by Safia.

Anna smiled.

"Mother is better than Rama. I look at it. Mother now has improved the same Om Rama and want to invite Om Rama to go inside. Hopefully later my mother ngizinin me to play the same Om Rama again," said Anna.

"Better I don't go out to meet them, later mother angry again with me. I'd better wait here until you call me, and bring me to Om Rama" continued Anna.

Rama was still staring at Safia.

"Saf, I'm actually here to apologize for last night."

"On what? your wife?"

Rama nodded.

"Yes Saf. Sorry my wife. Because last night he humiliated you in public."

"It's okay, Mom. I'm used to people."

Rama knitted his brows in confusion.

"What about maki-maki?"

Safia smiled wryly as she recalled the events that had once happened to her.

"I am a widow, I have lived without a husband. And there are often men who want to approach me. But it turns out he already has a wife. And often there was a woman who suddenly came to my house, she suddenly attacked me and said I was an actor. I have never had a relationship with her husband. It's so weird."

It was the life of Safia and Anna. It's so sorry for them. What can I do to help them now.

"And Anna, also in the words of illegitimate children are also the same people who do not like me."

"Prophey to Saf. Oh yes Saf. If I may know, who is your husband? and who's your son's real father?" ask Rama.

Safia was shocked when she heard Rama's question. But Safia doesn't want to divulge the secret of who Anna's real father is.

Rama cannot know that Anna is his son. I must keep this secret at all times. Had Mas Rama known Anna was his biological son, I was sure that Mas Rama would have taken Anna away. I'm not ready to lose Anna.