A Mother's To Your Child
SIUA 26 Secrets of the Past
Mother to Your Child (26)
"When do you have a baby? Let Ical have a friend." The usual questions made Salma uncomfortable.
" hasn't. Hopefully soon." Salma tried to smile. He should get used to questions like this.
" Nearly two years married, not pregnant yet?" asked someone who approached them.
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A woman walks from behind the castle. With a cynical smile approached Rama's family.
If I knew he'd be here, I wouldn't have come. Maybe this is what makes me lazy to come.Batin Rama
Rama just stared at the woman. He forgot that Dewi and Puri were quite close when he and Dewi were still husband and wife.
" Is there not a problem with your uterus?" he sneered.
Salma was just trying to put on her best smile. A person like the Goddess should not be opposed to emotions.
" no. Thank God everything is good. Just not yet." replied Salma as calmly as possible.
" I think it's a family event. But, it's not?" Rama frowned.
" This is indeed a family event." - timpal Puri.
" really? But, I saw that there was SOMEONE ELSE here," Rama's sharp gaze looked towards the former. Pressing his last words.
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The goddess who understands who the person is referring to is silent.
Rama still remembered, whatever the Goddess sent to his wife to provoke Salma so that the relationship between the two was tenuous. And on the night of the incident, even a few Goddesses took part in the loss of their baby.
" I specifically invited him. He is no one else either. She's Ical's birth mother." bela Puri.
" Just Ical's real mother. But she's already my ex-wife. Which means he has nothing to do with this family. Other than his relationship with Ical."
" Mrs .." Salma touched Rama's arm. He felt the situation was becoming less conducive. I don't want this family event to be uncomfortable.
Rama turned to Salma and smiled.
" It's. Hm,"
Rama breathed his breath. He no longer spoke and immediately turned to find a seat far away from them. Trying to dampen his emotions.
" Why angry?" exclaimed a middle-aged woman who had suddenly been among them. " What the Goddess said is true,"
Rama turned his body back to look at that person who was none other than the mother of Puri.
" There may be a problem with your wife. If you may not have a problem the proof is Ical. Even when with the Goddess alone two months of marriage there is already Ical in the womb of the Goddess."
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Salma just lowered her head. The problem of delaying pregnancy for one year is that no one knows. Just her and her husband.
The miscarriage problem is the same. Especially when there was Rama's family from the mother Marisa's side came, they did not bring up the problem of miscarriage. So, not many know also if Salma ever contains.
" Do you guys have a problem with my son-in-law? Why do you like to dislike and always corner him?," Rama has not had time to talk, Ms. Marisa has responded to the words of her sister-in-law.
" no. Just a wonder. It could be man..."
" ENOUGH, TAN!," snapped Rama began to emotion.
Hearing his father shout Faisal who was shocked and afraid because he saw his father's anger, he immediately hugged the feet of his parents. All the families who had come looked towards Rama.
Salma immediately pulled out the bluetooth headphones from inside her bag and put them on Faisal. Then play the songs of Islamic children on his phone.
" Sufficient Aunt takes care of my family's problems. All this time I kept quiet out of respect for Auntie who was older than me. But, in fact my silence even makes Auntie more and more.'
Rama's anger is not just this one thing. But, his frustration had already piled up so that it seemed as if a time bomb had instantly exploded.
" I still remember how Aunt treated my mother not well just because she felt richer than us. Aunty is the wife of my mother's sister, but has no respect for her." Om Bagas, the husband of Aunt Indah looked with a look of disbelief towards his wife.
" Aunty is only good when there is Om Bagas only. The rest, NO."
" Don't be rude to you!," snapped Beautiful Aunt.
Seeing the atmosphere was not conducive, Salma brought Faisal out of the house.
" Rama, already." mam Marisa's asking softly.
" For this time, let Rama speak, Ma. Let Rama feel useful as Mama's child" she pleaded.
Marisa's silent.
" What do you mean, Rama?" asked Om Bagas.
" Om just ask Om's wife."
" Basic don't know Thank you. Can't you be respectful to the older people who even paid for your college?" said Irfan, the older brother of Puri.
" Who is financing my college?" asked Rama.
" Of course my mom and dad.'
Rama chuckled while Auntie Indah's face became pias.
" My mother paid for my college tuition nothing else. I even worked part-time to help my mother. Just ask your mother, did she help me pay for my college?" he sneered.
Everyone present was silent. All this time, they knew Auntie Indah and Om Bagas who helped finance Rama's college and his mother's needs when they were in a bad position due to the death of Rama's father.
Rama did not care about the faces that showed their surprise.
" Please don't interfere with my family matters. Once again I hear you harassing me, my mother or my wife and children, I will not remain silent." he said.
" And you, Goddess," Rama pointed to the Goddess with her index finger. "Don't you think I don't know the big secret about Ical. I-i know. I know even though it's too late. However, even so, it won't change anything regarding Ical's status by my side."
Rama left his family still holding anger in his chest. If it wasn't for his mother, he would never have wanted to see them.
" Sister.," Call Bagas to break the reverie of Ms. Marisa.
" What exactly do we not know?" asked Good sister Marisa another.
" I'm sorry for making this family event like this. I'm pampering. Assalamu'alaikum."
Ms. Marisa went to follow her son's steps without answering anything. He doesn't want to answer questions that will make him remember his past.
Moreover, Rama's remark earlier will definitely raise many questions.
They're speechless.
" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh." A young boy was eating his cake in the corner of the room, making the adults look up to him.
" Said Mrs Guru, we are obliged to answer greetings. Sinning that Grandma Marisa's greeting isn't answered." Babe boys Faisal's age.
They were so shocked by what they heard that they forgot to answer the greetings of Ms. Marisa .
" Is there anything you want to explain?" Mr. Bagas stared intently at his wife.
Meanwhile, Rama approached his wife who was sitting in a chair under a tree in the courtyard of the house of Auntie Indah.
" Come home!," Rama took her while holding Faisal and carried him to the car.
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