You Are My Sunshine
The Part 105
"Stop Mom! Dara is my wife."
His voice echoed loudly in the large room. The silence stretched, everything seemed to freeze. Silent, no one spoke, only the remains of the sobs of Dara who still buried her face in the chest of the plane of Wira.
Ratih's face was deathly pale, hoping that all he heard was imagination, but what was presented before him was not an illusion, a reality similar to irony.
While Michelia who was standing behind Ratih clenched her hands full of anger, still could not believe when Wira said her sentence earlier. He was defeated by the charm of the snot girl, making his pride like being dropped by force. Now, the gold mine that he craved turned out to have become another woman's asset.
"What...do you mean?" Ratih asked and looked straight at his son with eyes as if in disbelief.
"I married her, Mom. Dara is my wife now" Wira said without the slightest hesitation in it.
"You're not serious, are you? If you just want to defend him you don't have to bother to make this kind of drama." Ratih tried to deny the sentence of the hero.
"I'm very serious Mom, all this is reality and I love her." Wira embraced Dara, channeling all her affection so that Dara knew that as a husband she was able to protect him and become a place to lean.
"Mom doesn't believe! Where's evidence?" snapped Ratih to his son.
"Read the inscription in the ring, ma'am, I'm also wearing her partner's ring, this is our wedding ring." The hero opened the ring he was wearing and thrust it to Ratih.
Doubtful Ratih took the ring from the hand of Wira and compared it to the ring Dara who was robbed earlier, it was true that it was a pair of wedding rings because the design was made similarly. He also read the series of letters engraved in it, looked at it carefully and after he finished reading his eyes bought wrath to his son.
"Wira Aryasatya! How did all this happen, huh? what have you done to the reputation of our family. Do you realize that he is just a child? how dare you make this obscure girl of her origin a part of the esteemed Aryasatya family!" he shouted with a sigh filled with emotion. It is clearly visible from the look of his face and also the look of his eyes.
"I never minded at all about that pedigree that mom always fussed over. About her origin was it Dara's fault? does he want a past like that, doesn't he?" and did you not hear? Dara is pregnant right now, she contains my flesh and blood, my mother's granddaughter," Wira said with emphasis in each of her words.
"Ti-no Aunt, we. we love each other." Dara finally returned to his voice despite being laid out because he could not stand the insults of Ratih who was constantly being dealt to him.
"Wira, are you sure the child in her womb came from your seed? do you know what he's doing out there? it's interesting, because recently Mom found out she was dating another guy in a shopping mall" she said confidently.
"Simply Ma'am, Dara is not that kind of girl." The woman tightened her jaw to hold back the emotions, if only the one before her was not the woman who gave birth to her might have had her defensive fort collapsed earlier.
"It's up to you to believe it or not, but I have the evidence here."
Ratih pulled out his phone, looking for photos taken while in the mall at the time and showed the photo to Wira.
"Look at my son, isn't this the girl you married?" said Ratih while thinning his lips smiling with satisfaction.
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