AMARA
Chapter 38

Finally my wedding day arrived.Hopefully father was not present and messed things up, really I do not expect him to come because his arrival will make old wounds come back again.

Exactly nine o'clock in the morning. The wedding ceremony began very solemnly, and everything went well. Luckily my father was not present in this event I do not know where he went but obviously I am very happy because my marriage with mas arul went smoothly.

When I asked Mas Arul to get married. I was hesitant because I didn't want my household to be like my mother's and father's, but my mother always gave me new motivation and inspiration. That the household is not all like mother and father, if it is open and honest with each other and that is what makes me accept mas arul until we decide to get married.

"Congratulations, son. May your household and your child endure, unlike that of your mother and father."

"Thank You Ma. I don't feel sad, okay, because I'm going to stay with my mom, right?"

"True Ma'am. We'll stay with mom, we won't leave mom until then."

"Thank you very much, son."

My mother hugged us both. Yes indeed the mother with mas arul is very close, even like her own biological child. Until finally arrived at my wedding reception and mas arul, everything was still going smoothly and father was not present until our event was over and the guests invited home.

But at night, my father came home. By bringing a gift for me is more appropriate wedding gift.

"Pad's son's night. How are you?"

"Dad... How did you get here?"

"Can't you meet your son's son? I'm here to congratulate you, son, congratulations on the wedding. May your marriage last."

"Yes, thank you dad. But I'd better just leave, because we don't need you here and we don't expect you to come."

"But son. I'm here to see your mother, I miss your mother. I'm sorry son. Please let me meet with Mom."

Uh why the hell is dad always messing things up. I don't want you to make me cry anymore, what else since I kidnapped al it really adds to my hatred for her.

"Mother is resting. So you just get out of here."

Again I threw my father out of the house. I don't like you here, I'd rather you be away from me. Not because I wanted to be an ungodly child but I was more concerned with motherhood than my sins against father.

My mother is everything to me. Because mom's dad is now a sick man, mom has a severe trauma but for years dad lived with luxury and glory while me and mom? Arghhhh this is not fair.

After several expulsions, my father finally left my house. I'm sorry god if I acted rudely to my own father, but I did this all for my mother's good. The woman who gave birth to me and fought to keep me in her belly despite all the shocks and insults she had.

It's finally all done. Me and I went into the room, we talked there about what else we would do to prevent my father from meeting my mother.

Arul already knows everything. He knew that my father had made my mother like this, and he also knew that from childhood I had never had the affection of a father.

"Sir. Aren't we too hard on your dad's deck?"

"I mean that. We're not being too rude to you, we're not giving you a chance to talk to you."

"What did you forget. Last time I met my mom.! And it ends with a showdown and the kidnapping of my brother Al."

"Mas tau dek. ya already forgive mas yes because mas already presumptuous, meddling in your family affairs. Mas like this because you are now the responsibility of the mas, your sin is the responsibility of the mas."

"I'm sorry. I can't accept Dad as my father anymore. I hate him."

"Yes already. Let's just go to sleep. I'm sorry deck."

Actually, I mean that Arul is good. He didn't want to make me sin against you, but this hatred was too much for me. I hate you I don't want to see you.

Next day

I got off the second floor and headed to the dinner table for breakfast. Mas arul he was preparing to take breakfast below, while the parents of mas arul had returned to America. Because there they have a business that cannot be left for long.

Arul is a good and understanding man. He always understands what I want and what I don't, and vice versa I know exactly what mas arul likes and what doesn't.

"Mom's To." I said while kissing my mother

"Bag darling. Where's Arul? Let's have breakfast, see your brother eat breakfast voraciously."

"That's mas arul Bu. Honey come here breakfast with you."

We also had breakfast with service. And when we finished breakfast. Show the art cute breakfast yes of course with the same menu but all replaced with a new one, I do not care it's the employer or the worker in this house.

Because I have not been alone all this time. I'm always followed by me, but I'm normal because I feel like I've been too often.

Because I don't want my workers to feel uncomfortable working with me. When we finished everything we all relaxed in the park while watching my sister play.

"I'm sorry Kaka and mom yeah deck. Because of us, you don't get affection from a father." I said in my heart.

Actually I have a taste of it. Relatives do not have, ahh if only father did not do the second time. Your baby's plastic in the cooking? But I don't know what she's cooking.

According to his confession, his father was sustainable. Leslar's having a good time because this is all the footage on cctv all over my house.

This time I can't rush because I don't want the candle in.

What are you waiting for to get out of this house right now. Or I'm having a problem with it.