Wedding Story's

Twenty-two (Happy Days)

" Mother mir, which fiona?" I asked so until the house did not see the figure of my daughter

Ma'am mirna who felt called turned to me and left her dishwashing activities "Anu bu, taken by ma'am oma"

I suddenly went limp, why didn't mom tell me first if she wanted to bring fiona. Unpleasant feelings began to appear in my imagination whether this has anything to do with my mother's attitude lately

" Mommy hasn't told me yet" I didn't talk to whom

" yasudah sih re, her name is also omanya.yeah free she want to bring her grandson" said nana who did come to my house

I shook my head in disbelief, the tears also added to the impression of how sad I was left by my daughter "Am I less sick to be a mother for fiona ya na?" I asked Nana

Nana brought me to her Eternal "You are great Re, at the age as young as you are now can be a good wife and mother"

Nana let go of her embrace, carried her hand to my stomach "remember she re. Don't pull the strings"

After school, as planned, we went straight to the pharmacy. Not us, more precisely Nana. Because I chose to wait in the car, and Nana went to buy the testpack.

because Nana was super duper kepo, she forced me to check her in the gas station toilet, which happened to be not far from the pharmacy where we bought the testpack. At first I refused, but Nana still forced me on the grounds that at home I would not have time to use a testpack if I had met fiona

It's true, if it's the same fiona, just eat sometimes forget. But this afternoon was different, when I came home from school Fiona was not at home

And the result is yes, positive. At first I did not think and did not believe. There is life growing in my womb. Nana advised me to check using 5 testpacks at once. I also don't know why Nana can be that smart about this business. Nana is right now a ngenovel hobby, but Nana is lazy to read.

" Thank you Na. has always been there for me" I said melow

Nana laughed out loud bahak. indeed the most good at ruining the atmosphere tuh virgin. But I still love my best friend that one can no longer be caught with the main words

"I'm home ya bumil" Pamit nana to me

I'm like not willing to go home "Bentar again anyway na" my barrel

Nana was ready to stand up and tidied up her school uniform that had been slightly scuffed "already late afternoon Re. My mother will be worried" explained Nana

I was washing my lips

" Mending rest there. Remember don't get tired of being tired, take good care of my niece" Nana advised me. Then I feel like I have a mother figure again.

Speaking of mom, I miss you. I have to go to Mom's grave to tell her that she will be a grandmother.

" heart" I told Nana after nana was in her car

" yes. don't be sad that I go home" said nana pd. whereas already in the car still had time to mengelekin

I rolled my eyes lazy "Iyuhhh. Where might I nangisin women so be like you"

" Okay Re, thanks for the compliment. I'm home" she finished by honking before her car drove out of the yard

I shook my head to see Nana's behavior. Sometimes nana can be a mother figure for me, and sometimes nana can be a child figure, which requires me to be a mother figure, brother and friend for her.

I closed my mouth that yawned, drowsiness began to come to see you when it was late afternoon, want to sleep also nanggung. But, my drowsiness this time can not be invited to compromise, what congenital baby yes

" the mother's child sleepy yes dear" asked me on my stomach fetus. I rub gently pour out affection for my baby and sister fadil

I locked the door from the inside, because I'm home now. Ma'am mirna last night came home faster, because there is business he said.

I chose to lie down in the long chair in the living room, on the grounds that I could open the door if my brother fadil came home, if in the room was afraid of not being heard.

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I opened my eyes that were heavy to open. I see minimal lighting in this living room. How long have I slept, until this night

" Have you gone home?" I asked when I realized that disturbed my sleep was fadil's brother

I saw the clock on the wall at 8. I realized, I missed my maghrib prayer

" why don't you sleep in the hem room?" ask soft fadil. I am overwhelmed by the treatment of kak fadil now, very compared to his attitude this morning to me

" Wait to go home" I said as I tried to sit down

I just realized that Fiona has not been returned by her oman. I cried, as the delusion about my mama trying to confuse me with fiona swirled in my brain.

" mas, Fiona goes "Suppress to the fadil's sister with tears

" hey, how crying. " Sir fadil said while taking me by his arms.

it feels very comfortable, I miss the hug that the last month I no longer feel because of the change in attitude of my brother fadil towards me.

" Rere is not so good as fiona's bunda huh mas?" ask me on fadil's sister

" What the hell are you talking about. You're the best mother for fiona, and the best wife for me"

Brother Fadil looked me in the eye, I was surprised by the confession of brother fadil earlier, the best wife he said

" I'm sorry for my bad attitude towards you. Sorry for the hurtful words I said to you. I will try to be a good husband for you now "said kak fadil while not ceasing to softly dye my hair.

I can't stem my cries anymore, happy cries to be exact. Is this the sustenance of the baby who will be present in the middle of my small family

" Thank you, my mom"

I carry my fadil's arms to my stomach. I want to tell you about the fetus that grew in my heart. Brother Fadil looked at me confused, I smiled waiting for fadil's reaction

" There was a result of that night re?" Ask fadil convincingly

I nodded, I was a little afraid that my fadil brother was reluctant to accept the presence of the baby I was carrying.

I took off the big fadel arm I had brought to my stomach "Didn't like him?" ask me to be afraid

Sis fadil returned to bring me his hug "I'm happy Re" explained kak fadil who made me relieved at last

" Hey father's son. You're good here, baby" Fadil's brother has moved towards my stomach to invite his son to talk.

" Yes dad" I replied in the child's style

" when has it been?" Ask brother fadil.

I who understood the direction of the question of the brother fadil also told the beginning I knew the presence of a little angel in my stomach. Sis fadil also felt guilty about our quarrel this morning.

I don't know what makes my fadil brother come back good to me, and want to try to love me like a wife. I'm obviously very happy about this

" Have you eaten or not?" I asked the fadil sis who laid her head on my thigh, with her face facing my stomach. Must be very fond of the baby, welcomed happily by his father.

" later Re" said brother Fadil while directing my hand to wipe his hair.

I remember the second month of our marriage, my fadil brother was getting used to me. He always did something like this if I sat like this again, sometimes to fight with fiona. Yes indeed the basic fadil like jailin his own son, he will not move from my thigh before fiona cry, and his heart is satisfied because it feels successfully disturbing fiona

I really hope this lasts forever. As for the problem, me and fadil brother can solve it well until there is no farewell.