I ACCEPT YOUR WIDOW

I ACCEPT YOUR WIDOW
102. FATHER AND SON WAR


" He doesn't deserve to be your wife. Poor woman , low , arrogant , crazy treasure , and cheap.the status is widowed and bear 2 more..It makes no sense to be my son-in-law "



" I'm the one who's having my wedding, not Papa. And I'm happy with them. Papa don't interfere!!" I screamed out loud



" Don't dream .. You're my successor. The only descendant of 'Pratama'. You must get a decent and qualified companion. Not a lowly hypocritical woman like her. He did not want a penny to receive money from me.It turns out to eat away at the source directly. Fucking !"



" If Papa doesn't know who Kristy is don't just talk about it. She's not the crazy woman of treasure that Papa thinks she is. "



" You are really stupid Yoga.. And it looks like he managed to influence you ", Guntoro said.



" Anyway Papa should be able to get Kristy back to me . Papa has made us part . Papa should also reunite us "



"Haha...It's good that you're separated..Self-conscious too he "Said Guntoro with a laugh. She was so happy to hear about Kristy's separation from her son.



"I can't live without Kristy than lose her I'd rather DIE "I threatened Papa.



"Don't talk about Yoga . Wake up from your dreams. If you keep insisting with that woman you should strip your 'Pratama' off. You have to take off everything you've had all this time. You will suffer without having anything. No money, no cars, no house and no job. You must give up all the luxuries and comfortable living you have . Are you willing to live like that? You think just eating love you can be full? Sadar Yoga's..Conscious! "



Yoga silence . He who from childhood has felt the all-good life can not imagine if suddenly had to live a shortage.



People who from the beginning live life hard can certainly live it. But if people who have been in the top position will certainly not be able to if they have to be at the lowest position without having anything. He is fully aware of that.



" Papa will find a suitable companion for you. Women of upper class . Not a cheap woman who is easy to sleep with a man without ties . Nor is it the widow of another. Moreover, second-hand widows use the poor and have two children "



Guntoro clearly rejected Kristy raw.



" If Papa keeps insisting, Papa will definitely regret it !!" I said loud while hanging up the phone.



The anger in my heart really peaked. I was so upset with my Papa that I could not deny it. Because I can't start from zero without having anything.



I'm really not finished with Papa, why is everything always based on material. His brain refers only to wealth. The wealth he has is already abundant. Why looking for a son-in-law should be rich.


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It is fitting that Kristy still chose to separate, my father must have said various things and demeaned them. Of course his pride refused to be kept low if he stayed with me.



I lay myself on the couch. Eliminates the slight tightness that is tight on the chest. My energy was completely drained today after having vented the emotions of my soul.



I am grateful to live without lack and in abundance of wealth but sometimes I am also sad . Lack of affection and attention .



Sometimes I also regret being born into this rich and perfect family . Regret being a child of this family . Regret being a 'Pratama' . Freedom is restricted and all must conform to Papa's demands . Just wanting to be happy with the person I love can't.



My parents always weigh the seedlings, bebet , and the weights. And for them all must be perfect. I do not demand perfection..I just want happiness.


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The next morning I woke up .I fell asleep on the couch yesterday.



' No Kristy and no child feels so lonely.My life is empty '



I got up and took a shower . But when I saw something on the table, I undo it and immediately took it.



' This is a photo of USG.' my mind when I see it. And although I don't really understand, but the name Kristy engraved in the corner of the photo has convinced me. Moreover, the picture of a small dot similar to that fetus I am increasingly convinced.




' I'll take a shower first and then go to the hospital. I'll persuade him again.. For my son.. My biological son...Our son Chris..'



I smiled happily. Convince myself that we still have hope to be together. It felt like the anger in my heart was instantly gone, Our son gave me his spirit back.



I will fight back for my family. I'm ready to face all the risks. I'm ready to face my Papa. I would do anything for our family...


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When I got to the hospital, I went to Kristy in her room. He was standing looking out of the window of his room. He was observing a child patient who seemed cheerful joking laughter in his mother's arms. Though in his hand was attached infusion. But he laughed when the boy asked him to joke.


" grig... " His father opened and closed his face.



The little boy laughed with his laughter as if forgetting his pain. Kristy smiled at him too.



" Imagine it's our son ?" I asked while whispering softly in Kristy's ear.



The surprised Kristy was about to turn around but I hugged her tightly from behind .



" Ma..mau what ?" ask Kristy



" I miss... So missed.. " I whispered softly in his ear. And put a kiss behind his ear.



" Let go. " said Kristy.



" I haven't greeted my son... Is he healthy in there.. " I kept hugging Kristy tight . But this time I caressed Kristy's stomach.



' Mas Yoga know that I'm pregnant ? Yes of course.he must know . Maybe Desi told him '



Kristy closed her eyes. She still loves Yoga and misses it a lot. I miss his touch and his solace. And as a pregnant woman, she actually really wants to be\_manja in the arms of Yoga.



" Hello darling... It's Papa.. It's been a long time since Papa has waited for your presence...Stay healthy, baby... " Yoga lowered his head and then stroked and gently kissed Kristy's stomach.



Kristy was so touched by Yoga. If there was no problem he would have now embraced the husband who so longed for it. But when remembering everything , he still had to be firm.



" Pronounce farewell to your son Mas." said Kristy in a cold manner again.



" I don't want to part with my son "I said firmly.



" Don't I told you yesterday...I can't be with you.."



" You can't separate us . My son needs me . You want your son to be an orphan again . It's not.." I still didn't want to part from him and try to persuade him again.



" I really can't be with you, Mom..."



" Just try to trust me a little bit Kris...I'll take care of you guys. I'll protect you from my Papa. We can get away from here and move to a place where Papa can't find us.."



" Free Mas..It was a waste " Kristy said quickly.



" So you still don't want to change?"



" yes. And just so you know..I'll abort this kid later. I've made a schedule with the doctor today. We have to be conscious, we can never be together. I can't give birth and raise your son either..The son of the man who killed Papa Dafa and Dafi "



" Butting my son?... You want to kill our son Chris? "I really can't believe Kristy would do that. Did I not hear wrong?