Twice Married
Blissfulness
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"Mommy..?" Excited Fatih when he saw Mama Dance approaching him.
"What are you doing here? Fatih's sick? Or is Ibra sick?" Ask Mama Dance.
"Nobody is sick." Answer Fatih and Ibra together while kissing the back of Mama Tari's hand in turn.
"Why is it here?"
"It's Mah..." Ibra rubbed Fatih's stomach while giving a code of happiness.
"God, what do you mean?" Mama Tari's face immediately sparkled.
"Yes Mah." Fatih nodded while confirming the assumption of the mother.
"We're pregnant, son? Grandchild Mama? O Allah Alhamdulillah-" Mama hugged Fatih, showering her daughter's face with a happy kiss from her.
"Mama did not expect, so soon you have been given the same trust of God, congratulations Ibra-"
"Makasi ya Mah." Ibra Timpal.
"New four weeks Mah." Fatih handed the baby's ultrasound photo to Mama.
"That's very happy Mama's heart, don't you love. Dark clouds will soon be gone from your life. I thought Mama accidentally saw Fahmi out of poly Soul. That means the kid is a psychopath! Luckily Ibra was sane, not like her!"
The words of the Mother. Makes Fatih and Ibra stunned. They look quiet and lazy to discuss. It's not really about Fahmi. But they feel claustrophobic, as they feel it makes no difference to Fahmi.
They both suffer from mental disorders even in different portions. During this time Mama Tari and Ibu Hanum did not know if Fatih and Ibra often took medication and consulted with Dr. Psychiatric Specialist.
Seeing her two children just a thin smile like not interested Mama Dari also changed her speech.
"Oh yes already, Mama also males tuh discuss the Fahmi. Let him go to the sea, swallow the shark too no problem!" Mama Tari gave a charming smile to her son and daughter-in-law.
"Why is Mama doing this again?" Ask Fatih.
"Mama was abis jenguk a friend of Mama High School. Abis operasi said, Mama should be here with your mother, Bra!" Mama Tari turned towards her daughter-in-law. Ibra's two eyes blinked suddenly.
"But your mother hasn't told Mama for a long time. The number is not active, it cannot be connected. Your mother is healthy, isn't she?" Ask Mama Dance again.
Before Ibra opened the voice quickly Fatih who replied.
"Alhamdulillah be well, Mah. If Kak Intan says his Hape is broken, right, Mas?" Fatih looked up and played his eyeballs.
"Yes Mah, right. Hape's been serviced again..."
"Oh that's the problem. Mama thinks there's a problem, but thank God that your mother is in good health."
Ibra gave a sweet but thin smile. For some reason every time he saw his mother-in-law's face, his mind went back to Niken's troubles. How Mama Tari behaves if they all lie to her.
"Oh yes Fat. Tomorrow night stay at home. Let the weekend at home, Mama and Papa miss you and Ibra. You haven't been home for a long time. Can you, Bra?"
Fatih looked at her husband waiting for his permission.
"Yes, it can be."
"That's dong.hai eyang's grandson." Mama Tari refocused stroking back Fatih's stomach.
"Mom and I will never see each other again!" Fatih muttered in his heart.
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After passing from the hospital and Mama Tari returned home. Now, Fatih and Ibra are in the parking lot of the Betawi restaurant. Incidentally Ibra said that he was currently eating a typical Betawi meat soto.
This restaurant was Ibra's favorite since childhood. Because Mom and Dad always take her to eat here. Lots of fancy cars parked here.
It seems that some important people passed by and came to eat the pleasure of the various foods served here.
They also got out of the car. Join each other and embrace each other.
"FUCK!!" Call Karin.
Fatih and Ibra turned to the source of the sound when their footsteps had just entered the main door of the restaurant.
"Where to go, Fat. During Fahmi's marriage, you disappeared like a ghost!" Karin's murmur.
Karin was a close friend of Fatih and Niken in college first. Karin knows what happened between Niken and Fatih. But after Fatih married Fahmi, Fatih's access to him was cut off. So jealous Fahmi, to see his wife befriended a girlfriend only he does not allow.
Fatih only smiled faintly when Karin mentioned the demon man's name. Karin did not know that her friend was divorced.
"Oh yes, Rin. This is my husband..." Karin's eyes were immediately flabbergasted when Fatih introduced Ibra as her husband.
"Huh?? HUSBAND?" Celos Karin doesn't believe it. "Kok, can it be Fat??"
Both of his eyes continued to look at Ibra from head to bottom, not only amazed because he was dashing, but he was surprised why Fatih could mention the older man they called the husband.
"I'm Ibra.."
"..Karin Pak.eh Mas.eh brother, I'm sorry!" Suddenly Karin's tongue was like a sprain. Makes Fatih a little offended by the greeting.
"Just like, Rin!" Fatih decided quickly. Ibra just smiled.
"Whatever you can call, Ibra can also--"
"Mas??" Fatih.
"Ma-sorry Mas Ibra. My tongue likes gini, hehehe." Karin endured her unpleasant taste. He still needs an explanation about Ibra from Fatih.
"Yes, you are looking for a place first. I'll be followed!"
"Yes, that's it. I go first, let's Rin---" Ibra passed and Karin just nodded her head at her disappearance.
He quickly pulled Fatih's arm to sit on the empty table.
"WHAT? A MISUA? You kejong again don't say the hell, Fat?" Karin clucked.
"HUSBAND, Rin!"
"I--yes that's what I mean!"
"So you split up with crazy? OOPS!" Karin closed both her mouth.
"Crazy? Do you know he's a freak?" Both of Fatih's eyes were rounded staring at the focus.
"Take a guess, it's crazy, right? What a husband, forbid his wife not to come to his best friend's wedding!"
"...Sorry Karin, please! I felt so sorry for the words Fahmi said at the time. I can't go to your wedding." Said Fatih with a sad face.
"It's okay I understand, rather than being hit by the same crazy guy!"
Fatih took her breath out slowly.
"But I'm grateful now, maybe my life path should be gini first, Rin! I have to marry the same wrong guy just get the really good one..."
"Mas Ibra is it?"
Fatih. "Where does the story tell elo get married to him? Uh but, sorry Fat. Like your husband is old? I'm rich writhing there's a bit of gray hair in her hair, hahahah.."
"Sialann lo, hahahaha. Later I paint his hair-" Fatih laughs loudly. "That's gray because he's a smart guy, Rin!" Fatih shies and defends her husband.
"But anyway, our age is a big difference, 13 years. We're both fooled by our respective Mama. At first we were both awkward, not knowing each other. But eventually with time God loves us love." Fatih's face was blushing, as if she was in love.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about the same incident with Fahmi and my marriage with Mas Ibra, you know I was in deep depression!"
"Cieh, so happy your face fit again ngmongin him? Fat is okay, I know your position! Now I'm relieved, you dapetin Mas Ibra. Mas Ibra is also very mature. The people are friendly, polite and charismatic. I always doain hope he's a good husband for lo--"
"Aamiin Rin, and also being a good father to my son." Fatih smiled as she stroked her stomach.
"Lo Fat pregnant, seriously??"
"Yes--" Reply Fatih happily.
"Great yes, I was the one who married earlier than you have not been given a child." Karin said in a slightly sad tone.
"This is a bonus from God because I was able to pass the test yesterday. You don't know how long ago, I miscarried because my stomach was stepped on the same Fahmi?"
"Fuck you crazy guy! What a bastard!!" Karin wrath.
"...Yes, I will have a long story about Fahmi and about my love journey with Mas Ibra. But not now, Rin. You see, my household story if talked about, will not be enough one to two hours!"
"Adeuhh, rich novel times ah, episode-episode. Haha."
Fatih's laughter just blew. He got his life back, his best friend and stayed with his loved ones. Ibrahim never forbade his wife's desire to do anything.
Because for him Fatih's happiness is also his happiness as well as the pain Fatih also his pain. That is how a husband and wife should be able to help carry the burden of one of them.
Fatih and Ibra, happy & happy ______________________________Fatih
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