You Forgot My Wife's Son
Prologue 1
In a remote village, a young mother, nine months pregnant, peddles her own homemade cake. Despite the weight of his life journey that he did. Tika remains the spirit of walking limped, looking for the cost for the birth of her baby later.
Not to mention, Kartika had to wake up at three in the morning to make fried food in his mother's aid. After ripening suck it in the bag and sell it around the village.
After the departure of her husband Angga six months ago, who had no news. Tika had to support herself and the baby who was still in the womb.
Tini's mother, whose job as a masseuse, and a farm worker, actually forbids her pregnant old child from selling. However, there is no choice for Kartika other than to fight for her conceived baby.
With a shrinking sweat on her forehead, Tika entered the house after saying sallam and was answered by Ms. Tini.
"Have you come home, son?" ask Tini's mom, Tika's real mother.
"Yes ma'am" he said as he laid a look, which he held in his head on the kitchen table. Then take a glass filling the water from the teapot, sipping to relieve thirst.
"Your husband is insolent really Tik, gone already six months boro-boro giving a living, just giving news not!" omel bu Tini, already the umpteenth time, could not bear to see his son struggling with his big stomach.
"It's mom, there's nothing we can do but surrender, we just pray mom, hopefully Angga is fine, and go home when my baby is born."
"Aamiin..." "You eat yes son, mother wants to go massage first, earlier rt next to ask for help in the sequence, he said." continued Tini ma'am.
"Be careful, ma'am"
Kartika walked out after her mother. Tika sat her ass on the porch chair of the house slowly. Gutting his distended stomach, sighing violently, he thought traveling, what is done Angga in the city, to never tell. Tika, can only pray that her husband is okay and right looking for sustenance for the child in the birth and herself.
Flashback.
"Mas Angga, I'm pregnant" said Tika sparkling when she just came home to check on the baby's masseuse.
"Alhamdulillah, but sorry, I can't take you to the midwife" said Angga, looking at his wife as she felt guilty.
"Bad"
"What?"
"I'd better find a job in the city" said Angga.
"Keep... You want to leave me, right?" Kartika.
"There is no other way Tik, if I don't go how can finance you and our child, a lot of costs that we need later, to check every month, the cost of the loan, and much more." angga.
Living in the Village there is nothing Angga can do, want to work, what should work? all this time just waiting for people who need his services to repair damaged electronic items when someone tells.
"Yes Mas" there was no choice for Tika except to agree. "But don't forget to tell ya Mas, if you have money continue to go home yes"
"Yes, pray for ya"
Angga was finally berangakat to Kota, armed with Ijaza STM.
Flashback.
A month, two months, until Kartika gave birth, Angga had no news. Kartika raised her son alone, until her daughter was now five years old, and often asked her father. If you say Kartika's widow is still a wife. However, if you have a husband where your husband is now, he is alive or dead.
After Jeni was six years old. Kartika goes with Jeni the boy looking for a big city. However, when finding Angga Kartika must accept the fact that her husband has remarried.
Will Kartika be able to be combined?
