Twice Married

Fatih Medina and Ibrahim Attar

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How does it feel to be married to the same person twice?

How can a pair of people be free from depression drugs and stop not to go to a Psychiatrician anymore?

How to unite them in a marriage bond that is based on a major trauma on both sides?

Fatih Medina, S

23-year-old woman who had just been forced to divorce by her parents with her husband after miscarriage experienced due to KDRT case.

He was betrothed to the man, the son of his mother's friend.

Ibrahim Attar, SE, ME

36 Year old man. Only a widower is left dead by his wife and their two children in a deadly accident at the same time.

And one day,

"Fat, you picked up om lo huh?"

Fatih's face flushed red, when she saw Ibra coming down from the car door to pick her up.

The age difference is so far away against the background of the degree of life between the sky and the earth just present accompany their newly intertwined households.

Will love be able to come to save their lives from all the traumas that reign and confront them?

Hope so!

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Ibra and Fatih were still standing at their door to wave to Fatih's parents who had driven their car out of the main gate.

Papa Faris and Mama Tari immediately drove Fatih to stay at Ibra's house after a simple marriage contract that they had direct about four hours ago.

"Come on, come on in!" Ibra brought both of Fatih's suitcases to carry her inside.

Ibra invites Fatih to enter her house. The house is not too big but is neat and clean enough to be occupied.

"Yes sir, uh--" replied Fatih, then covered both mouths with her palms.

Suddenly the call made Ibra turn her head before she entered her room.

"alright...My mother!" Fatih greeted a smile and stepped inside the house.

Both of Fatih's eyeballs are still combing all the corners in this house. Ibra's wedding photo with his wife is still hanging neatly on the wall. Photos of the family and their two children are still arranged in part buffet and display cabinets.

"If you want to take down the photo, go ahead!" ibra's speech surprised Fatih who was piercing through some photos there.

"Eh yes, I'm sorry. I'm too presumptuous."

Ibra just gave a smile. "Get in your room, get all your clothes out of your suitcase and get some rest."

"I'm going to sleep with you?both in the room? bed basket?" tanyanya.

"If you're sad, I can sleep in the guest room. Coincidentally in this house I only have a room, one bedroom and a warehouse that-"

"Udah Mas, it's okay. We're both in this one room!" Fatih cut Ibra's speech quickly. He did not want to be seen to regulate what was already in this house.

Ibra simply nodded without extending the chatter.

"What do you want to eat next night? let me buy it, I happen to want to go out for a minute."

"What aka Mas, as long as it doesn't bother you!"

"OK, fine! be careful at home."

Fatih gave a respectful nod to the husband to accompany his footsteps out of the house.

"Mass?" call Fatih.

Ibra, who was at the door, looked over.

"Be careful, my mother."

Ibra nodded with a smile.

However, Ibra is the new husband. The husband she had just met, she saw and spoke to him. Fatih did not understand why she had to be remarried to a very mature man.

The wound is still so sore yet completely stitched. Losing a baby in the womb due to physical abuse committed by her ex-husband. Continuously imprinted in his memories and shadows.

Likewise Ibra, the man is known for his gallant temperament, kind and very wise. Although he was just an ordinary office employee, but he was quite successful in his career.

But no one thought he also had such a great trauma, he still could not dispel the nightmares that kept coming every night. He still continues to imagine the accident that claimed the lives of his wife and two children that had occurred for 4 years ago.

Hopefully, their second marriage can bring Ibra and Fatih to divide the painful past, remove the trauma and be able to become the dream husband and wife who aspired.

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