Bia, the Substitute Mother

Bia, the Substitute Mother
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...No one knows if someone has had trauma in the past because he is too neat to hide it. He was too closed and made himself into a figure completely different from his own trauma. ...


...~JBlack...


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Bia stared at the stretch of beach in front of him. He sat on a swing with a blank look. He has been here since. Sit still with all the memories that happened in his life.


Behind his cheerful attitude, behind a smile that is always wide. Turns out Bia had something painful.


An incident in the past that he got turned out to be able to make his heart and feelings as a woman crumble unfailing. It was as if Bia had no more confidence to boast of what she had.


He breathed so deeply. He lowered his gaze and stared at his feet that were not wearing any pedestal.


"It turns out to be quiet and it becomes like this very very calm" said Bia by forcing her smile.


A flash of events last night began to twist in Bia's head. The woman shook her head. Trying to catch his breath so deeply as Shaka's face, his voice and the painful part continued to ring in his mind.


"I'm envious of Dhira. Having a faithful husband. Even when he was unconscious. The name and face of his wife that he remembered," Bia said to himself.


However, a second later. He laughed to himself. More precisely laughing at himself who is too expecting another Shaka figure for himself.


Laughing at her life path that was really full of pain but asking for a happy ending.


"Are there still any men who accept my shortcomings?"


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And elsewhere.


Shaka begins to look for Bia's whereabouts. Honestly the man was angry and upset when he remembered how his wife who was crying and angry at him for Bia had left.


He really can't believe his wife asked him more to find Bia than himself.


"Bi!"


"Bia!" Shaka shouted repeatedly.


The man walked according to how he felt. What he thought led him to walk through such a beautiful stretch of beach.


"Excuse me," Shaka said to some of the people there. "Did you see a woman wearing a robe and veiled down the street here?"


"No. We didn't see it" replied one of the three women there.


"Thank you" Sahut Shaka continued his own search.


He was really looking by looking right left. The figure of a woman who is very much expected to be found. He didn't want Dhira to keep crying. He does not want Dhira to continue to be angry and make the relationship between the two tenuous.


Yes of course what Shaka does is only for him and Dhira. For the continuity of the relationship of the two in order to remain peaceful and calm.


"Excuse me. Do you see a woman wearing a robe and a veil. White skin… "


"People's noses?" Guess that woman made Shaka nod.


"Yes right."


"Maybe the woman you're looking for is him!" Point the woman to a swing with the woman sitting so calm and the robe waving from the wind. "Since that woman daydreamed there. Maybe he's the one you're looking for."


Shaka smiled happily. He nodded and then did not forget to thank me. Her footsteps spontaneously walked towards the woman she thought was Bia. He moved quickly and when he got near her. Shaka patted her shoulder.


Bia spontaneously looked up. Shala immediately breathed in relief as the woman was truly the woman she was looking for.


"Let's go home!" Take Shaka to Bia.


"No!" Sahut Bia then turned his gaze again.


"Come, Bi. We're home!" Take Shaka with a softer voice.


"Go home, Mas. Bia wants to be here."


Shaka seemed to be breathing so deeply. He's not a typical patient man. Shaka is a person who is easily provoked by emotions. Except with one person. There's only Dhira he can be as patient as possible.


"I'm sorry, Bi. I'm sorry I might be talking rudely to you. Sorry I'm the one who insulted you even slapped you earlier," said Shaka crouched down and looked at Bia's face that would not look at him.


"I'm just surprised. I'm surprised by what happened to us" Shaka continued, staring at Bia's silent face. "You know for yourself. How I love Dhira. How I love my wife, Bi. It's only natural that I'm still surprised by what we did last night."


There was no response. There's no answer. Even Bia still did not want to look towards Shaka who was talking.


"Please, Bi. Don't cancel our deal. I don't want to see my wife cry. I don't want to see Dhira so disappointed. I don't want to see him hurt just because of me" Pinta Shaka who managed to make Bia turn.


From there, Shaka was shocked. Yes the slap scar was clearly visible on the tip of Bia's lips clearly.


"Bi," Shaka said stuttering.


"This injury is nothing, Mom. Rather than your insults earlier," said Bia who was like a slap to Shaka. "This injury can be healed but for all your words. Maybe to just forget it, never."


Shaka felt stifled. She looked down as if Bia's words had really made her aware.


"I'm here because of Mrs Dhira, Mas. I only wanted to help him because he helped me. I just want to return the favor to him. I'm also a woman and can feel what Ms. Dhira feels but… "


Bia seems to be holding something. He stared at the beautiful beach again with a feeling of tightness and pain.


"Your speech is like a slap if I'm like a cheap actor coming to your household!"


"No, Bi. No!" Shaka said with Bia's hand.


For the first time Shaka held Bia's hand in a conscious state. For the first time the man held it first.


As if his own words. The rude remark when he did not want to be touched was violated by himself.


"I'm sorry, Bi. I'm right to apologize. I promise I won't do it again. Let's go home! Please, Bi!" Shaka really apologized.


Even the man had lowered his head to a woman other than Dhira. For the first time a Shaka begged another woman so seriously.


"What did Mas Shaka promise if Bia came back with our deal?" Bia asked who made Shaka's head look up.


She's speechless. It was as if Bia's words just made Shaka think. Yes think what decisions will be taken for their future.


It's not the future anymore! But what path will they take together.


"I don't want to hear any more insults, Mom. I don't want what happened to happen to happen again. It hurts me!" Said Bia with a wounded look.


Need to be on the bottom line. Bia hasn't cried since. The woman is really able to control herself and does not want to be considered inferior.


"I promise I'll be softer on you, Bi. Give me time to learn to know you, learn more calmly and keep my emotions with you" Shaka said with serious eyes. "So you want to come back?"


Bia's certainly not that bad. He was one of the people that could be held to his word. Once he agreed, he decided to go to the end.


" Yes, Bi. Would you like to continue our agreement and return to Villa?" Shaka said again with his voice that was really soft.


Bia speechless. He looked a little more relieved to have asked for this. Although all this was done for a deal. At least as long as everything goes, he doesn't hear any more insults.


"Yes. Bia wants!"


~Connected


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