I'm Not His Bride
My savior's son

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Mama Sarah and Aunt Rumi are looking for a comfortable place to chat. In the hotel hall where the reception of entertainment music has been started so that the atmosphere is more crowded and less comfortable to chat. Moreover, there are many things that they want to talk about, especially after 30 years they did not meet.

Seeing aunt Rumi and mama Sarah who moved away from the crowd made Harti's mother curious. He did not expect that Aunt Rumi was to know Olivia's mother-in-law. She tries to follow the footsteps of the two but suddenly Jeni calls out to her.

" Where are you going?."Ask Jeni who suddenly gripped Harti's mother's hand.

" Isaac.. This Jeni, the mother wants to follow Rumi with her mother Miko. How come they seem so familiar, have they known them before?."Harti's mother is still in curious mode.

" That doesn't matter, ma'am, maybe they were going to the toilet together. Understandably this hotel is big and luxurious, surely Aunt Rumi does not know where the toilet is so she invited her mother-in-law Olivia. Count the face that aunt Rumi, yuk ahh we just sit down. Jeni again males get together with former office friends, because they chat about work continues. Jeni was like a goat, Adrian was busy with his friends too. So mom just accompany me, while we enjoy music and food."Jeni spoke at length.

Actually Harti's mother is still very curious but want to how else, Jeni pulled it just like that. And he also pity that if Jeni has no friends to chat with, Marni's mother finally sat back where she was.

" How come you don't dress like Jen?." Ask one of the neighbors who came.

" Yes, it's different on its own. That's Dina's son Rumi's only uniform. Mekin you are not considered the same family Olivia, because you are evil and arrogant anyway. Likes slander even the prospective husband Olivia you embat also. If I were Olivia would do the same."Ani's mother cried cynically.

" You can be quiet, can't you ? It's a party of classy people, so don't gossip that doesn't matter. I'm not not in a uniform, but because I'm wearing a cataclysmic shirt like that."Jeni tried to lie.

" Ohhh so." The mothers cried in unison while chuckling.

Ciiihhhhhh

Harti and Jeni's mother took it for granted, she was lazy to respond to her shameless and shameless neighbors. Because from earlier their mouths continue to chew, the host alone does not matter because the food is prepared to be eaten. Why is it Jeni who feels ashamed and considers them a village.

Meanwhile somewhere else, mama Sarah and aunt Rumi were chatting a lot of things. They let go of each other's longing, which for decades had not met.

" I never thought I'd see you again, Rum. If it's not wrong almost 30 years we did not meet, at that time I was pregnant with my second child Miko. Since Miko is now 30 years old, oh yeah what do you have to do with my daughter-in-law's family?."Ask Sarah's mother.

" Yes at that time even I wasn't married, you were already pregnant with your second child. My first child was only 28 years old, 3 months married I was immediately pregnant. I'm Olivia's aunt, you'd be surprised to know who Olivia is?."Fun aunt Rumi who makes Sarah more curious.

" Olivia's Zainal and Yasmin's son."Aunt Rumi makes Sarah's mom in shock.

" So Olivia's Yasmin and Zainal's son? Where are they going? Why isn't it here?."Ask Sarah in succession.

" They died about 24 years ago, exactly when they were going to the hospital, Yasmin was going to give birth to Olivia and they had an accident." Aunt Rumi said with teary eyes.

Oh Allah....

Mama Sarah called her creator. It turned out that the person he had been looking for all this time and he was looking forward to his meeting was no longer there. And Allah seems to have sent Olivia as his successor. Mama Sarah feels very guilty for hating Olivia and does not approve of her relationship with Miko, her son.

" Yasmin, Zainal forgive me."Excited mama Sarah while sobbing.

" Why are you apologizing?."Ask aunt Rumi.

" I'm guilty of Yasmin and Zainal, Rum. I have rejected his son, I have hurt his son where at that time I did not come to their ijab qabul event. Because I don't agree that Miko is married to Olivia. O Allah.. What mistake have I made?."Sarah's mom is getting sobbing.

" They are in my house, Sarah. Because my husband's his brother Zainal. So my husband became her marriage guardian. "Seru aunt Rumi is getting hit.

Had he come to Miko and Olivia's wedding, he would have known earlier. And he would never insult and demean Olivia. If it wasn't for Yasmin and Zainal it probably wouldn't be him right now. If at that time he was driven by 5 thugs, it could be after that he would end his life. That's what Sarah thought when the 5 thugs had started tearing her clothes off.

" Rum, I'm sorry. I'm sorry if my words ever hurt Olivia. I'm really sorry Rum. Turns out Olivia was the son of my savior."Sarah's mom cries in aunt Rumi's arms.

" You don't cry, Sarah. Now you can receive Olivia, the proof is that you asked for a reception as luxurious as this and you also took part in taking care of this party. Now, remove your tears and we go back to the event venue. We have been here long enough, surely the others will look for the existence of both of us. We haven't got any pictures either."Fun aunt Rumi smiled kindly so that mama Sarah was not sad anymore.

" Yes you are right, I cannot be sad. I promise that I will love Olivia like my own son. Because I also know from Miko that Olivia's foster parents never treated her well. Is that true Rum?."Ask Sarah's mom to be more convincing.

" Oh yeah, I'll tell you sometime. Now let's go back to the show first."Answer aunt Rumi.

Mama Sarah nodded, the two of them finally returned to the venue. Sure enough, they've been looking for family photos.

" Where's my mom from?."Tanya sir Wirya greeted his wife.

" Mama was talking to her schoolmate once. This Rumi turned out to be a friend of the school mama first, emm want photos yes pa. Bentar ya mama nagasin makeup mama first. It was sad because after decades of just meeting."My mother Sarah reasoned.

" Oh so. Yes, my mom used to do her makeup. Papa just wait here."Said Wirya.

Mama Sarah began to justify her makeup that had been swept away by tears that had been like a waterfall.

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