
...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...
Fennita smiled at the beauty of the garden. Fresh, fresh, and soothing to the eyes. The color of the green carpet made it very calm. The glowing red of his fruit made him want to continue tasting it.
Khotijah began to want to know him. Like other mothers, Khotijah also asked about Fennita's origins. Makes the young woman a little afraid when she will tell about her papa. What if he was instantly expelled when telling the truth?
"Fenni .., the son of a murderer, ma'am. And .., the victim was Erick's girlfriend, Ms. Kalena." Fennita was straightforward with Khotijah.
The atmosphere became silent as he finished telling the story. Fennita's hands suddenly turned cold. Not only that, now cold sweat came out on his forehead. Khotijah did not comment on his story, leaving him at a loss as to what conclusions he should draw.
"Mom," call Fennita softly.
"Yes, I already know from Erick. You're Fen's good son, equal attention, firm, and loving. That's what I saw when you walked over to me."
Fennita did not expect to get an outstanding assessment from Erick's mother. "So ..., do you agree with our relationship? You're not afraid there will be slanted talk from the neighbors? Fenni and Mamah do not want the surname mas and mother smeared just because of papah problem." Fennita revealed her heartbreak all this time.
He was resigned to the answer that would be thrown by Khotijah. He was ready to accept the risk when he decided to open his heart again for Ericko. But he has not prepared a heart if it should be hurt again. Will he be as strong now? Or more fragile than this?
I don't know! Fennita still can't imagine a day without Erick anymore. He was waiting for an answer from Khotijah. I hope there is blessing thrown out.
"Fen, Erick ever tell you about Mom?"
Fennita. Ericko never told me anything about his family. They are too short to know each other. Even when the introduction was not over, the problem came back whack.
"Our background is the same. This mother is actually the son of a ..., pela cur. Mother grew up in an environment that ..., everything was freely traded there. Mother even once intended to .., like Mother's mother. At that time, my mother was nineteen years old. Meet Erick's father at a port. His father Erick was from a conglomerate family. And Mother's position is also the same as yours, our thinking is not much different. Fear of rejection. But that worry was all but gone when Mom met Erick's father's extended family. They gladly accepted Mother and did not discuss the Mother's family at all. From the events that Mother experienced herself, opened the thought of Mother that everyone deserves a chance. Whether it's a first or second chance. Don't think too much about what others say, but shut their mouths with the abilities we have."
Mrs Khotijah smiled and clasped Fennita's hand. "Mother blesses whoever Erick brings in front of me. It means that your son is really serious with you, Fen. You're a good boy, son. Just your fate line requires you to suffer a little and fight harder. Believe me, there will be rainbows after the rain. Lara will always be healed by love."
Fennita was moved by Khotijah's words. He was very lucky to know the strong female figure who was beside him. Opens up one more thought that not everything we worry about is happening. Fennita hugged Khotijah just like that and cried in that embrace.
"Ma-thank you, ma'am, thank you for accepting Fennita. Thank you for blessing us. God willing, Fenni will always accompany Erick."
"Together, Honey. Please be God's wife. Please both learn to respect each other's differences." Khotijah calms Fennita.
Ericko came with a happy smile. He seemed to know what had happened there. "Mother, is this why the ex-pointer cried?" ask Erick.
"Fenni cried because it was not proposed from yesterday!" khotijah asal.
Fennita wiped her tears and laughed. Erick ruffled his hair and kissed Fennita's head. Makes Khotijah hit his ass. How dare he steal the opportunity.
"This is all, Mom!" exciting Ericko.
"Your bald! Not good either!" refute Khotijah.
"Yes yes, sorry. Come home, Erick's hungry, Mom! Oh yeah, Fennita brought me some souvenirs at home."
Erick and Khotijah are confused. Why not be given?
"What did you bring?" ask Khotijah.
"It's nothing, Mom!" fennita replied quickly.
"Don't you just say bring sweets with you, Yang?" ericko said remembering Fenni's words.
"Ih, you didn't tell me I had a strawberry garden. You know, I don't buy strawberries!" Fennita put her lips together in shame with the hand she was carrying.
Khotijah and Ericko laughed at it. So the reason Fenni did not want to give the fruit of the hand is because it is the same as what Khotijah planted?
"Give it to Mom, who knows better, right?" khotijah tried to encourage Fennita.
"Happy I now have two angels. One from Windusari, another from Banyuurip. It's more perfect ah my title as a prince." Ericko smiled and raised his head.
Khotijah hit him with sandals. Her child's confidence level had already exceeded the normal limit. They decided to go home, and stopped by Erick's father's grave for a while. Khotijah bought roses from a neighbor near his garden. Fennita took Khotijah by the hand and left Ericko behind.
Not so far from the garden, there was a public cemetery there. Khotijah went straight to the same tomb as the other tombs. Only a different tombstone, belonging to her husband from the beginning was already using ceramics. It says Ericko's father's name is Allard Elbert Edric.
Ericko and Khotijah immediately smiled at the tomb. They cleaned the dried flowers there. Khotijah gave the rose to Fennita, telling her to pour it over the tomb. They sprinkled roses and white flowers on the tomb. Erick led the do'a for a while and introduced Fennita.
"Assalamu'alaikum, yeah. Sorry my son just got here. He-he-he. Erick came with two angels! One is ours, another is Erick. Her name is Fennita well, pretty no? Erick asked for father's blessing, a week away from proposing to him. Please convey to God, well, give smoothness over everything. Just calm down, Erick will give you a lot of grandchildren! Let's help you finish the strawberries." Erick grinned small while giggling.
Khotijah laughed and hit Erick on the shoulder. "The daughter is good well, her family status is the same as Mom's. I'm calm, I'm not julid! Ha-ha-ha. Pray for them. We love you, dad!" khotijah said with teary eyes. Until this moment his love is not lost in the least for the deceased.
Fennita only smiled to see the two men chatting so close to a tomb. As if there were still people there. After being satisfied, they went home.
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Relax, up double. ready kebaya! who knows if Erick was invited