Husband For Keara
Flashback

A middle-aged woman stepped up with a hint of hesitation. Stepping on the marble floor that increasingly clarifies the success of the company that is currently visited. It was a deep sense of guilt that intensified his steps. But the belief that he had to apologize at least once for the rest of his age, made him steady set foot in this luxurious building.

Not thinking about what to do and how, he only came alone with a bouquet of beautiful white lily. Hoping that his son will be touched and willing to accept an apology even if it is too late.

"Mm.mama.." Harris felt his throat choked. His body suddenly stiffened and numb. I don't know if his eyes are wrong or not. As if the figure in front of his eyes was very impossible.

The woman, whom Harris called 'mama', shed tears as soon as Harris was right in front of her. Yes, that middle-aged woman is Anita. Somehow, he who should have returned to the opposite island since yesterday, could currently be in front of Harris and Keara's eyes.

"Yes, Harris.. It's mama, son." said Anita. Tears fell scattered wet the pale face that had been decorated with wrinkles. "I'm sorry mama Harris... Please forgive mama....."

Keara looked at Harris. The tough man was currently seen holding on to tears with all his might. Keara let go of the embrace in Harris's arm. Then rub that wide back. "I'll wait outside, baby. I can talk to you both the same....."

"Engga, dear.. Stay right here. Don't stay with me." Harris. Harris clasped Keara's fingers. It was so close as if he was looking for strength from his woman.

Keara glanced at her husband. He knows that face very well. Cold and stiff sharpener. The face that holds a lot of wounds, but still wants to look strong.

"I've forgiven mom. So now you can go home and go back to your family." Harris said.

Anita opened her mouth to speak, but Harris quickly interjected. "But before you get back, I think you should know something."

Harris shrugged Keara's shoulders. "I'm married. This is my wife, and she's pregnant with my son. I don't think it's fair that the woman I love doesn't introduce her in-laws." It's always the feeling he's put forward.

Anita nodded with sobs trying to be held back. "Mama seneng.. Mama Seneng you finally found the woman you love and love you sincerely."

"Mommy, let's talk while we sit down.." Keara tried to pull the burly body. But failed. Harris flinching.

"No need, baby, mama not long. We'll go too.."

Anita took a few steps forward. Putting the bouquet of flowers he had brought with him earlier on Harris' desk. "Thank you son, this is all you brought. Happy birthday to Harris.. You don't know how sorry you've missed your birthday for so many years."

Harris remained unmoved. But Keara could see that her husband was holding back tears in such a way. "Hm.. Thank ye. Mama can go home now."

Anita bowed lethargic. Confused what else he had to say to keep Harris from responding coldly. He did not blame his son. No, not at all. Anita realized it was her fault. The fruit of his actions in the past.

But at the moment Anita thinks it might be better if Harris berates her first, or demands an explanation of what happened in the past. Not only did he when apologized, then drove him out like now. Harris' cold attitude It's more painful.

Keara breaks away from Harris's arms. Approaching Anita and embracing the middle-aged woman's shoulder. He led her to the sofa. "Mom sit down first. Keara get me a drink.. Must be tired of coming all the way here.."

After making sure Anita had landed her ass on the sofa, Keara took a bottle of mineral water from the coolant in the office. And then he sat in front of his in-laws.

"K...." reprimanded Harris saw his wife's behavior that was not in line with his words to quickly throw mama away.

"Just drink, mas.. Your mother's kasian must be tired." said Keara softly. "Come here first.. We talk while we sit." Keara acted as if she didn't know, if this is what Harris was opposed to. He knows very well. Being in one room with Anita's mother makes Harris claustrophobic and can't stand it.

Anita sipped mineral water from Keara. He grabbed Keara's fingers and carried them on his lap. "Call me mama, son.. Although my attitude and treatment do not reflect a good mother, but I am still your mother-in-law."

"There is no infinite amount of gratitude I have for son Keara. Because it was so sincere to accompany and love Harris.." continued Anita.

Keara crying. Yes, that crybaby woman is always easy to cry. Just a little bit of fishing, directly flood of tears. "Thank you.. Mama wants to come here and see Harris."

Harris who only glanced at the interaction of two different women of that generation. Defense's collapsed. It also shed tears. Although he quickly because he did not want to look weak.

Keara looked at Harris. Those sweaty red eyes looked at Harris full of supplications. "Honey, come... Please.." she asked in a raucous voice.

Harris stepped up and sat down on the other sofa beside Keara. But the lips remained silent. He could not ignore his wife's request. Especially when his wife is already in pleading mode. Harris weakens.

"You know, my mama's mistake was huge. It's hard to just forgive. Mama used to be too weak to defend her household. Your love for your mom is big.. But love isn't enough, Harris. My mom wants to be treated well. Your papa's family always looked down on you. Maybe because my mom comes from a simple family.. Not worth it to them.."

"And if you remember, every drunk papa after coming home from entertaining clients, papa turned into a monster. Papa always beats up mom unconsciously. Then apologize when the alcohol's influence is gone. It's been repeated for years Harris.. Papa never really intended to stop drinking alcohol. And make mama tormented.."

"Until you meet someone who can treat your wounds.. Inner wounds as well as physical wounds of the mother. Makes mom feel loved without but. Mom was happy with another man. Mama knows this is wrong.. Mama ruined our family. Mama khilaf, son.." unstoppable weeping. Both Anita and Keara shed tears while grasping each other gave strength.

"Since that day, the day you left you in the hospital, you've had Harris.. My mom was sad and sad every day. Two years later, my mother returned to this city. Looking for you in an orphanage. But the guy at the parlor said you ran away from the parlor and no one knew where you were. Mama tried to find you but she failed. Mama was devastated Harris.. Every night you think, how does your dear son have to live a hard life in the middle of nowhere without parents??"

"Then a dozen years after that, mama heard the news of your success.. Your name and photo are displayed in many business magazines, newspapers, tv, and also youtube.. Mama proud, mom happy son.. But my mom was afraid to see you.. My mother felt inappropriate. Mama doesn't deserve to come when you're successful. While when you are down, you go through it alone without a mother.. Huhuhu.. Mama's feeling really bad, Harris.. Mama doesn't have the face to meet you."

Anita cries terjugu. He had been spilling pain in his heart for years. Keara rubbed the old back gently. Trying to strengthen even though he was crying.

Harris kept bowing. Look at the marble floor he was looking at. But the tears kept on shedding without being able to wipe. So swift. He was digesting the words of his mother. It can't be allowed. But it all happened. Already been.

Harris tried to put herself as her mother. It is indeed tormented to have a partner who if drunk loses consciousness to the heart of molesting his partner. Even he did not escape the light hands of the father when drunk. That's why Harris hates alcohol so much. He never touched the drink. Enough of his parents to be a lesson.

"It has. Forget what happened first. Harris doesn't want to remember it anymore, Ma.." Harris said without raising his face. Keep staring at the floor.

Keara turned to look at Harris. Understanding her husband's anxiety. Next to her hand rubbed Harris' cheek, wiped away the tears, and tried to raise her face. "Honey, whatever the decision, I know that I'm always on Harris' side. Please explain the past that has happened. Yeah..?"

Harris cupped Keara's fingers that had been lodged in her cheeks. The man nodded with a look at his wife.

Now Keara's position is in the middle of the mother and child. His left hand was held by Anita's mother. Right hand held by Harris. Keara pulled her hands together to bring together the hands of Harris and Anita's mother on her lap.

Keara alternately looked at her in-laws and husband. Then a cheerful smile melted the rigid atmosphere that framed. "Let's forget the past and get along well from now on. Hm? Deal?"

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