A Mother's To Your Child
SIUA 24 Love or Obsession?
Mother to Your Child (24)
Though she was getting up for a long time also because it was not good for her husband's friends who were talking to her husband.
" How does it feel to meet him again?,"
Rama looked at his wife.
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" why? You jealous?,"
Salma silence. Jealous of himself? Answer yes. Lying if he says he's not jealous. In fact, he had heard with his own ears that his husband said he still loved his ex-wife when he was with her.
" You're quiet I'll say yes." Rama concluded his own opinion.
Salma was silent. Dare not to deny or justify.
Rama took a breath. " We continue to talk at home. Not a good language if heard by Ical."
Salma forgot that there was a little prince among them. He may not understand, but he has a high curiosity about many things. Moreover, they were talking about their real mother.
" It is definitely here..." Rama pulls Salma's hand to touch her chest. "This is just your name. He's just the past '
Salma blushed to hear her husband's words. Heart warms. Her struggle to get love from her husband finally paid off.
" Not a monster. It's reality." he insisted. "You believe me, don't you, honey?,"
" Yes, I believe. Sorry."
Rama smiled. " Go home now?,"
Salma nodded.
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In a house, precisely in a room, Dewi slammed all the items in his room. Until his room fell apart like a broken ship.
" Ranghhh. Why are you humiliating me RAMA!!," cried the Goddess venting her anger.
After getting off the undercover, all of his friends turn into reporters questioning his relationship with Rama now. Intentions to drop Salma, even he who gets a sneer.
His friends compared what he told them to what they saw. Even Faisal's problem they question. They are strange because Faisal looks indifferent to him but, inversely, when he is with his mother.
Eventually, he became his own friends.
" Look, I will prove that I am still enthroned in your heart. She's just a distraction to you," growled the Goddess who now throws her perfume bottle right in her dresser mirror.
Pyarrrr
Outside the mother Goddess who had just arrived was shocked when she heard a loud voice from the room of the Goddess.
"Astaghfirullah Dewi!!," Ms. Ana could not believe her son's usually neat room was now a mess.
Slowly he approached the Goddess who lay on the bed. Put his head on the pillow. I heard a heartbreaking cry.
Ms. Ana sat down beside the Goddess and rubbed the child's shoulders. " What's up?,"
The goddess did not answer. He's still sobbing.
" He humiliated me in front of my friends, Mom."
" Shaming how does that mean?," Miss Ana was confused. The Rama he knew had no such disposition.
The goddess sat in front of her mother and told her everything.
Ms. Ana just sighed.
" Why should I be angry?" ask Mom Ana at last.
" Mom defended Rama?,"
" No. But, do you remember, who used to choose to leave a husband and children for the sake of others because they were richer?" Ms. Ana wanted to wake her daughter up so as not to make mistakes again in the future.
Silent goddess. He left Rama first.
" But I'm sorry, Mom. I just realized, only Rama loves me very much, understand I also made me his queen. Not like that guy." The goddess lowered her head. He was very sorry for being tempted by other men.
" If Rama is still alone, it might not matter if you try to take back his heart. But now she is married to a good woman. Those who want to accept Ical with open arms even love Ical wholeheartedly." explained Ms. Ana.
Even though Rama has become his former son-in-law, but Ms. Ana still occasionally meets his former house. To meet his grandson. Not often, but always find yourself meeting him.
It's just that after her brother-in-law is seriously ill, she and her husband are busy taking care of her who lives out of town. So that the intensity of his meeting with Faisal is getting reduced. So Faisal no longer recognized him the last time they met.
" Why do mothers defend the woman more than their own children?" the Goddess threw a look of hatred at her mother.
Mother Goddess breathed a lot of air. " Mom doesn't defend anyone. I just don't want you to be third. The title p3lakor is not a pride, Wi."
" I just took back what was supposed to be mine, Mom. Ramah, Ical. They belong to Salma. He has no right to have both." The selfish side of the Goddess is revolting. He did not accept Rama to make another woman his queen.
" I should be in Salma's position, ma'am. Love of Rama. In dear Ical. He took my position, ma'am. He took it." Again the Goddess blamed Salma for what happened.
" Stop blaming others, Wi. Salma didn't take your position. From the beginning until this second, you are Ical's biological mother. Salma is the mother. No one can deny that.
However, the position as Rama's wife, you let go many years ago. Knowingly you are leaving your ex-husband and your child who need you. Remember Wi, consciously. No one's forcing you." Firmly Bu Ana.
The goddess only snorted. The human side appears. I can't accept being blamed even if he's wrong.
Not once twice did Ms. Ana remind her son. However, the Goddess who is not ready to live hard prefer men who were more established than Rama.
" Salma came into the life of her ex-husband and son just two years ago when Ical entered the school where Salma taught. Only one year later Rama married Salma to give the whole family to your son. Look, how Rama cares so much about your son's happiness."
Disappointed, Ms. Ana is very disappointed when her son releases Rama, the impeccable daughter-in-law in her eyes. In fact, economic problems can be corrected especially Rama is also not only foot barges. However, the Goddess whose patience was only as thick as a tissue preferred a shortcut.
" Listen Wi, you need to be aware. You don't love Rama. You're just obsessed with him. You do not accept people who used to love you so much so indifferent and more loving to other women.
However, you must remember your position. You're just his ex, and he's his legal wife. Find your own happiness. Don't ruin the happiness of others."
Ms. Ana left the Goddess alone in her room. Until frothy even though he advised the Goddess, the Goddess would not listen to him. The goddess remained in her thoughts.
How else should I advise him, O Allah. The servant was worried that he would do things that would harm him as well as others.
Ms. Ana spoke inwardly as she closed the door of her daughter's room.
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