Young Single Mom's

For the sake !

I did not obey his orders at all. How could I possibly eat in such a situation and condition ? I was still confused and did not understand what happened, like everything did not go according to my shadow all this time. Of course there are only beautiful shadows in my head because of the trust I have given Aryo completely.

I looked at Aryo and looked at him, but he did not dare to look at me. He held my hand tightly but unexpectedly his father shouted and forbade him.

"Dele ! Who let you hold hands ?." Aryo immediately let go of my hand and went to the toilet, leaving me alone in front of her parents.

"What's your name ?."

"Ara sir."

"How long have you known Aryo ?."

"About 4 months."

"Know 4 months ago married ? That so?."

"Yes sir."

"Where are you from ? What do your mom and dad do?." At first I still answered his father's questions well, but after hearing the question about my parents' work, I felt like he was going to touch my family's self-esteem.

"You know who Aryo is ? He's a respected cop in his village, everyone in his village boasts him !." And it turns out my guess is right. Half-dead I was shocked and held back these tears so as not to let out the water when I heard his father's words.

"His brother-in-law is a soldier while his older brother is a nurse at a large hospital in our area. I myself am a Hajj and a former camat who is respected in our region. But look who you are ? you should know yourself !." Hearing his father's words my heart ached so much, even this time there was an old man who humbled me so badly. I thought such a thing only exists in soap operas but it turns out there is in the real world and unfortunately I myself experienced it. I really did not expect, the second that I thought was good and would happily accept me and my pregnancy was the opposite.

"You can imagine how people would react if you knew Aryo was pregnant with you? how's career? What do people think of our family ? I'm asking that you don't report this to propam !."Until here I really understand the will of Aryo's parents. Of course they don't like me, I realize I can't force others to like and accept me. I realize there is a mistake in me who trusts too much Aryo persuasion.

"So how now ? What do you want from us ?."

"I didn't ask anything from you, sir, ma'am."

"Where can it be like that? You and your family can support the baby you're carrying."

"Sir, ma'am even though I and my family are POOR but I believe Allah will give us the fortune to care for my son,I'm pregnant it means God gave me the grace and trust to take care of this child Bissmillah."

"Are you sure of what you said? you dare swear on me now?." He reached out his hand for my sworn greeting so as not to report Aryo's actions.

"Well I hold your words, don't until the next day you dare to sue Aryo and also us."

"Father can hold my words, I never even asked Aryo to take responsibility ! If this is what you want please just be up to you. I pray that Aryo's work is always a success and the family is always fine. I won't interfere with your lives !." I said very firmly, of course I maintain my pride, I just wonder how there are still people like them today.

"Don't bother my son ! Must be because my son's a cop, right ? that's why they want to be seduced directly." Her mother's words made me feel even more broken, wasn't she also a woman? isn't she a mother? how could he say such a thing to a woman. Are not property and office just a deposit? but how could any human being behave this arrogantly? it was as if he was the one with the highest caste in the world. I like out there a lot of people who are higher in rank and more wealth than him but not arrogant like them. Yes, sometimes abundant property does not make a person have a conscience, maybe also moral is just a lowly joke for them.

"If you are clear enough thank you very much sir, mom for the time to apologize if I am wrong with you guys and also Aryo mas." I put a cynical smile on her mother and would rather thank her and apologize than say her words. Although actually I was surprised by his words that said that Aryo already has a wife, but I do not want to hear more words that will only make me sicker. After we finished talking, Aryo came back from the bathroom and immediately invited his parents to go home leaving me alone at the restaurant.

After I saw Aryo's car was no longer parked in front, my crying broke and I could no longer hold it,I looked down and hid my face and cried because this heart could not bear the pain that Aryo and his family had given me. One of the servants approached my shirt and gave me a box of tissue which he then placed on his desk without daring to say anything to me. It seemed that without me noticing the servants and other visitors paying attention to the debate that was going on between me and Aryo's parents. Some other visitors also came to me just to rub my shoulders, maybe they did not have the heart to see me. These lips cannot utter a single word but weep. Until I finally tried to call Fafa with trembling hands holding the phone.

"M-m-ma ak si-here." As loud as I could I let out my voice but it was very difficult and it was the only word I was able to say. Luckily Fafa understood and knew where to go.

"Yes Alloh, yes I was there just as mak Bi wes wait !."

Moments later they both came as my desk was filled with tissue that I used to clean my face. My cries grew, there was nothing they could do but rub my back to calm me down. I saw faces worried about them. I myself tried to stop my crying and talking but it was very difficult because at any rate, it took me quite a long time to stop my crying but they both patiently waited and accompanied me.

After being quite calm and able to talk, I finally told about the incident I had experienced. All in detail to succeed in making them furious and issuing a serapah oath.

"Evil !."

"What does he think treasures are brought to death?."

"That religious people? but his mouth can't be guarded !."

Seriate...

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