Young Single Mom's

Ibu.

"Ra you get out of here ! come with me now ! cepet ready - ready ! I'm afraid Aryo will come here again !."

I immediately put some of my clothes in my backpack and went with Bianca. He drove his car to take me to see Fafa at his house.

Mother Fafa welcomed us with a lot of food.

"Let's eat first ! Talk later if you're full."

"Yes ma'am matursuwun. sorry so ngrepotin..."

"Ngrepotin kok, let you feel at home here hehe."

"You why nduk." After her mother left, Fafa dared to ask me. I told him all the things I had experienced.

"He has no mind ? Another person pregnant kok in kasarin, really want to nyelakain his own flesh blood." Fafa is very angry to know Aryo's behavior.

"The sissy is him ! how dare to be rough with women. How else to get pregnant with her own child again." Bi chimed in.

"Yesterday a sok sok an in front of Ara, eeeh dunya in front of his family mlempem kayak krupuk in rendem oil. Fighting his own flesh and blood is gaberani. Dihh what a sissy man is like that."

"How are you if you know mentally like temen - temenya tempe so. Shame - shame on the police."

"Mending you visa deh ra to take care - keep in mind that Aryo dare to nyelakain you again."

"Later if they mojokin you use the legal path let there be evidence. Mending you say also the same Mr. Henry deh ra to take care - keep the family rest."

"Udahlah mak, want to have proof is also free. Do you know what the law is in this country? Most of them protect their members even though they are wrong so that the name of the profession is not tarnished."

That night I stayed at Fafa's house, Aryo kept calling me but I preferred to turn off my phone. Fafa kept telling me to contact my parents and tell them all about this.

"Ra, even though it's me and Bi here but we can't do anything but just accompany you, our status is not strong enough to decide everything. You still have to tell your parents because no matter what happens they are entitled to you."

I finally got the courage to call my mother. I haven't been able to tell him anything like he already understands. A mother's bond to her child is very strong.

"Go home son, take a Go-car just don't take public transportation so it's safer until home !."

"Yes ma'am hiks hyks."

After I closed the call from mom, a lot of notifications from Aryo came in. When I opened it one by one, he suddenly called me.

"Hehh ! Where are you ? Why isn't it at the cost ?."

"I went home to my parents."

"Satan ! I was waiting for you here from yesterday. Why did you go home ? Have you forgotten you have a husband ? You should recite all the words of your husband, not your parents !."

"Husband ? Husband who does not give a living with his wife ? I don't papa don't you give me a living. But this kid, he needs vitamins to be healthy."

"Fuck you ! Look out, I'll burn your costs !."

I immediately hung up from Aryo's phone because I didn't want to argue any longer and turned off my phone. It was as if I no longer recognized him. Her attitude that changed drastically like others I had never met before made me even more eager to avoid her.

In the morning I booked a taxi online and said goodbye to Fafa and his mother. While waiting for the driver to arrive, Fafa accompanied me in front of his house and encouraged me to face the problems I was experiencing. He also brought me food to eat during the trip.

"That's like the car."

"Yes, yawes ati-ati ya, anyway keep up the news, if anything - what say yes !."

"Yes, thank you very much, mother."

Fafa hugged and kissed me before I finally got into the car. He also spoke to his drivers to be careful while traveling because he was carrying a pregnant woman.

I looked out the window. Rain accompanied my journey to leave the special city that had been a place for me to shelter, complain and also grow. Where I seek knowledge, friends, relatives, experience and also a living. The feeling of haru by the sad and happy memories I spent in this city seemed to gather filled my two eyeballs and wanted to flow along with the tears that could no longer be contained.

When I got home, my mother immediately greeted me. He hugged me without asking. He understood with the burden that was being carried by this mere princess of his puppet. He tried to stay as ordinary as nothing had happened.

"Battle down there, I've prepared warm water." I nodded my head not daring to look at my mother's face and passed away going to the bathroom. I cried in the bathroom. Feel guilty ? Of course, I made a mistake and my parents accepted me very well. It feels like they better scold me, but why don't they do that to me. Making this chest feel even more claustrophobic feeling guilty because I had let them down.

After the shower I went into the room. I lay my body on the bed. Soon after, she went into the room to bring her food and drink. He then placed it on the nightstand.

"Sleep first no papa, later if the laper is eaten yes." he enveloped my body and left my room.

I rubbed my stomach still flat. And crying again.

"I'm sorry mommy ya, mama sad continue, mama cry continues. Don't be sad, mommy loves you, son. You are strong, son, you must be strong. We face this the same - the same. You're the spirit of mama son."

I got out of my bed and grabbed the food I was giving. Apparently, my mom cooked my favorite food. I started crying again and started feeding food into my mouth.

"No son, I love you the same as us. Many love you. You have to be strong, yes, Mama promises not to eat anymore so you are healthy." I cheered myself on and continued to eat the food I made for me.

Seriate.

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