5 Years Later

5 Years Later
#No Woman Wants To Be In Polygamy.


Papa Ardey landed his ass back on the couch, right, he needed something to do with them. "Sit down, I need to talk to you guys."


Ayu dragged her son Andra to sit with her. His heart was worried about the direction of his conversation.


"Adam, until when do you keep standing looking at his wife's missing back?" papa Ardey's reprimand sent Adam astray. Papa Ardey seems to say that he is no longer cared for by his wife.


"Adam!" snapped papa Ardey. He couldn't wait to put a stick in his head.


The man complied, but black air continued to surround his body. He wanted to chase after Binar and his son, but his legs seemed reluctant to step.


"Someone told me that some parents took me to hell and some parents took me to heaven, like divorce."


"There are parents who don't like their daughter-in-law and tell her to divorce when they love each other, there are also parents who want to maintain their marriage in the hope that their children's hearts will open soon."


"Adam, we've always tried to be the best parents for you, but it doesn't seem like we're good parents for you."


He smiled at Adam, as if he had failed to educate his son.


"From the beginning we were silent, not that we weren't watching you, but it seems that Binar's patience is meaningless to you. Adam, as a parent like me and your Mama, it's hard to say divorce. Since we are principled, I want my son to have a good woman by his side, but it seems like our choice is wrong in your eyes."


"Am I not a good woman Pa?" sela Ayu, she felt that papa Ardey said that she was not a good woman.


Papa Ardey shook his head, "Everyone is good, only his nature and disposition distinguish. We don't approve of you, because we just follow our hearts and reason, Adam knows. But, whatever reason it was seemed to mean nothing to Adam."


"Pa, I haven't divorced Binar and there won't be a word of divorce."


"Why? you like Binar? are you conscious or just because of Abra?" Papa Ardey breathed deeply into his chest, it felt so tight and painful.


"You love your child, you should love your mother" he added.


Adam felt slapped, in his heart he had wanted to be with Abra, taking time for his son, but his reluctance was too high.


"There's still Ayu in your heart, right?"


Deg


There was a certain taste that possessed Ayu's soul, her heart was pounding and her cheeks were met with red.


"Binar has classified you, Papa and Mama have also made this decision. We won't interfere in your affairs anymore,"


"Ma,"


He stopped his talk because he was tired of his son's stubbornness.


Adam prefers silence, every word of his father makes him stupefied and defeated. It seems as if he cannot deny it. My mom and dad had four eyes.


"Papa forgive me, if Andra makes this family divided, I feel guilty" Ayu interrupted quickly.


"No, as you think. Andra definitely needs a confession and a father figure, right? and Abra doesn't need a father figure either. I think you want to come back."


"Pa's enough," Adam interrupted. He left the two men behind. His head seemed to explode, he did not want to aggravate his brain so he could not think of anything else.


"Wait for Adam, you should be here. Papa hasn't finished talking" said Papa Ardey.


"Pa I don't want to talk about it" said Adam, turning his body to look at his father.


"Papa," Ardan, who understood nothing, ran to hug Adam's legs, making the man feel sorry. "Mr,"


Papa Ardey approached Adam. "Looks like you have to choose, look at his face like you, papa sure it's your son, but you're not a cowardly man are you?"


"If you want to keep Ayu, then you have to divorce Binar. No woman wants to be in polygamy even if she is not in love" said Papa Ardey and left Adam.


As Ayu approached, she felt guilty for Adam. But his son still needs the figure of Adam.


"Pardon me," Ayu exclaimed with her tears.


"It's not your fault, right now I can't give you any answers."


"Mas, I don't care if you don't love me anymore, but Andra needs your figure."


Adam felt sorry for the little boy before him. Five years old the boy did not get his affection.


"Abra can still see your figure, but she's growing up like you."


"Pa, tonight I want to stay here" Andra said.


Adam fell, his son begged him. He could not bear it, it seemed that it was true that he was his son.


"Look at you, he misses you so much."