WEDDING (Not Just) IN BED

TRUE STORY

"Look in son!"

"Mama can call me Agnes. My name is Agnes Maharani!"

"Yes Agnes!"answered mama Ella. He invited Agnes to sit on his living room couch. Take a breath for a moment. With a face fixed staring at her husband who nodded slowly as if assenting.

"Mama and Papa got married because our parents were betrothed. Papa is a child descendant of the palace kasepuhan Cirebon. And mama also there are still descendants of the Cirebon nobility."

Agnes tried to listen to the words of Ella's mother well.

"At that time, we actually both had lovers. Your mother has been your lover since High School. But unfortunately, your grandfather is only a courtier kasepuhan so that the relationship of mother and father is opposed by the family.

Because God also betrothed us, mom and dad finally broke off our romance with their respective partners and accepted the parents' matchmaking for their happiness.

Hhh....."

Long time mama Ella set her breath to return to continue her story. She could only look at her husband's face. Occasionally, the grains fall from the corner of his eye.

"We are married and happy. We have two beautiful daughters who are 4 years old. Fidellia Gabriella and Adelia Wilhelmina. When giving birth to Adel, mama was affected by the disorder so that her uterus had to be removed so that she could no longer give birth. In fact, the big family papa wants the offspring of a boy who will be the successor of the family.

Then, papa's family. To get the offspring of a boy. Hik hik hicks.....!"

Papa Ella went to his wife. Hugging him who broke his sobs. The power he had built up earlier shattered. Crying my mom so.

"Mama wanted a divorce. But for the sake of the integrity of the household and also Ella and Adel, mama swallowed all round the sadness of my heart.

The consenting papa is remarried, making the terms, provided that the legal marriage is legally valid religiously and also under state law, and the woman who must be his second wife is your mother. Brother Suminah."

Agnes was crying on the feet of Ella's mother. He was sad to feel the inner burden of women who even though it was approaching dusk but still so beautiful.

"Mama,.. allow your mother and papa to marry! With a note, your bunda didn't tease mama. And mama finally accepted him after he cried refusing firmly and did not want to hurt mama by becoming a woman grabbing the husband of people. Mama is more willing to marry your mother than any other woman. Hik hik hiks. because other women can not do actions like your mother to mama."

Mr. Teguh hugged his wife again. Strengthening the woman who was so loyal accompanied him decades even to this day.

"Wild, pa! Mama will tell Agnes everything! Mom will open everything. At least, the burden of my heart that had been so heavy Mama pikul released a little. Stay how we tell this to Ella, pa!"

"Yes, mom! Rest first, ma! Papa can't bear to see the sadness of your heart. I'm sorry, ma!"

Mom and Dad got married. Half a year later, she's pregnant with you. But it turns out, the child whose mother is a female, not a man is the hope of a large family.

Unbeknownst to papa and mama, Eyang kicked your mother out of the house in a state of giving birth just one month. Hik hik....

Forgive me, Son! Can't protect you! And your whole thing really disappeared we couldn't find where the jungle was. Until finally papa and mama also decided the family rope from the palace kasepuhan by moving and migrating to the capital. Hope to see you again!"

Mama hugged Agnes tightly. Both were crying loudly. Regret their unflinching destiny with each story of life they must live.

Mr. Teguh hugged the two back. Crying the three of them in the living room of the couple's house. Only a breeze mediated their heart feelings.

...

While Rahman is driving Mira home. Mira was silent and didn't say much. Makes Rahman miss his spicy babble as well.

"Which?"

"Hm?"

"About yuk for food?"

"Just as big brother!"

"Why? Koq tumben his voice lemes that?"

"I'm thinking again why mom and dad brother Ella sampe hugs it's the same Agnes, until so cry-nangis. Just to me, say thank you for not using that cry?"

"Yassalaama.... I guess why koq kept quiet from before! Hehehe...!"

"Maybe they're happy to see a duplicate of their son! Ah, don't be too curious! You will be looking for the Rhoma Irama Hajj bang. Hehehe...!"

"Ish is so joking!"

Rahman laughed seeing Mira pouting but wriggling affectionately on her shoulders. She was happy, sweet and spoiled Mira like this. Than the fierce, hard and power-supporting Mira.

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