I'M The One You Hurt
There's No Bonding. (Mara )

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...HAPPY READING'S......

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"Let's go in" Alvian opened the car door for his wife. After breakfast with bread. The couple left the apartment to return to Rafael's family home.

"Thank you" said Ayar, smiling after Alvian entered and sat on the steering wheel.

"Why thank you, shouldn't I spoil my wife." Not Alvian name, if it does not succeed in making Ayara smile, because since long ago she was a very romantic person.

"Huem, it's up to you," the seduced Aya would choose to talk like that and relented. Otherwise, Alvian would continue to tease him.

"Yes," called the young man who had started running his luxury vehicle leaving the apartment building.

"Hub! What's?"

"If we were given another child how?"

"How's what? Vania was a kid and I was ta--"

"Hey, relax! I'm just asking." sidelines Alvian know where his wife thinks.

"I-iya, sorry, I just..." Aya did not continue her words.

"It's okay, I just asked. Are you okay getting pregnant again. I mean, we don't know what's going to happen after this. I-i-"

"I'm okay, just for now. If I can choose, then I want to make Vania happy first. All this time he's been suffering because I couldn't afford a decent life for him." now it's Aya who interrupts Alvian's words.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I actually had no intention of anything. Just wondering what if you know you're pregnant again in the near future. I don't wear safety."

"No need to apologize, I also know what you mean ask. But if we're both not ready, I can use contraception. Later--"

"Eh, No-no! You can't wear a device like that. I don't agree! Aya I asked because I was afraid you would be angry with me, who knew she was pregnant again. I think after we did that you got pregnant" said Alvian because she also counted their daughter's age.

"Oh yes, it turns out when I like to eat strange foods. When accompanying you to practice. It already contains Vania." Aya replied revealing. She spoke again because her husband was silent.

"Yes, I won't wear it if you can't. If I am pregnant, why should I be angry. As long as you're not gonna be-"

"Don't say that again. All righty! If you're pregnant, we'll take it. I asked because I was afraid you were mad at me."

"Alvin, not now. I obviously have a husband. When I found out that Vania was pregnant. I was very happy, so when Mr. Edward told me to leave, or to abort my womb. Then I better leave the Wilson family. Those are the people who never appreciate me."

"It's okay they don't like you, because now there is me and Rafael's family who will protect you from such people" Alvian said, holding his wife's hand.

"Huem, thank you," Aya only smiled faintly at the words of her husband. After that there was no talk of children anymore.

They instead talked about the holiday that would be done before Alvian returned to his job as a singer. Fifteen minutes later. Lamborghini Aventador luxury car has entered the residence of Alvian parents.

Then they both went down and went into the house together. However, it just arrived at the living room. The beautiful Vania had already run towards the main door to greet her parents.

"Mama, papa," exclaimed the beauty who was followed by Madame Lili from behind. You see, maybe he let the grandson play alone without any supervision.

The cup!

"Did you look for your mom last night?" Alvian immediately held her daughter and gave a kiss to Vania who laughed because she was amused.

"Haa.. Papa Via wants tama mama," he said still with a laugh.

"Come here with Mama, ugh! miss him," cried Ayara because Alvian knew that Vania must have missed his wife. So he directly handed the princess to Aya.

Cup, cup, Muaach!

"It's so pretty, who's bathing, Via? Oma or shower alone," seduced Aya because her daughter has often asked to bathe herself.

"He was swimming just like his Om Deri. This is just my mom taking a bath in the bathroom. Have you two had breakfast? If not, then Aunt Maria told you to keep food for both of you." Lady Lili who replied because Vania instead hugged her mother's neck because it was hiding from the father who teased her.

"Already, Ma. Aya had made toast." as she walked in they spoke again.

"Where are you and Grandma, Ma?" alvian asked seeing no one in the living room.

"Grandmother again invited Aunt Anis to go for a walk. While your father went to play golf." replied the middle-aged woman already sitting in the living room with her children and grandchildren.

"Oh, it's worth it. Oya Ma, while it's morning. We want to go to Mama Jasmeen's grave and after returning home see the gift house from papa." said Alvian who is now back again holding Vania.

"Yes, go! You two should really grieve Mama Jasmeen. Your papa said, we'll be there too. But I don't know when. It could be late afternoon." said Mrs Lili who immediately made Ayara look at her husband. As if asking through his eyes.

"Honey, do you know, it turns out that papa and Mama Jasmeen are good friends and papa only found out after reading our marriage data last night." Alvian who knew that his wife must be confused because her parents will also come to the grave of her mother-in-law. Just tell the story straight away.

"A-what! Really true?"

"Yes very right. Later if there is free time we can together hear papa telling stories, because he has not finished telling us." said Mrs Lili smiled.

It is unexpected, if it turns out in youth first. Her husband also once put his heart on Jasmeen whose son is now loved by their son.

"Here we go now." Alvian, who did not want to spend time with his wife and children, went to his mother-in-law's grave and stood first. So Aya also stood up.

"Ma, we go first, later after seeing his house. We will come back here again" Alvian said goodbye and asserted by Mrs Lili. He also wants to meet his best friend.

"Darling, last night Via didn't cry right?" the young man again asked because the beauty had not answered his question.

"No crying, no fuss," replied Vania in her papa sling.

"Well, really! Who said Via's big?" sahut Aya is taken by Alvian. They have truly become a happy little family.

"Nani, Tama Om Deli. So Via delicately lives tama Oma." she answered honestly.

"If Via is Oma, then who is Mama?" Aya pretended to show her sad face.

"Mama tama papa," pointed her little finger at the nose of the father's nose.

"Agh, this is his hand Papa can bite." exclaimed Alvian holding back the anxiety.

"No, you will cry mama," replied the little one quickly. Vania is a very smart boy. So just know what he has to answer.

"Beautiful mom won't cry anymore, now there's Papa who'll keep you from crying." talking, Alvian opens the car door for his wife again.

But Aya already said that there is no need to do that. However, Alvian still forbade his wife to open the car door herself.

"Why don't you stay away anymore?" asked Vania who kept hugging her neck and looked at Alvian as she waited for an answer at that very moment.

The cup!

Although Vania did not say the point. Which is like an adult question. But Alvian understood what I meant by princess.

"Sit down with mom, yeah. Papa will never leave you or work like you used to. So Via don't worry if Papa leaves," he persuaded smiling to see a duplicate of the same face. It's the female Alvian version.

"Yes, sit down mama," Vania spread her arms towards her mother and greeted Ayara with a happy smile.

"Honey, we're grieving first, yeah." before running the vehicle. Alvian stroked Ayara's head.

"Is the house far from here?" ask the mother of one child. By the time their cars had come out of the towering iron fence.

"No! Only ten minutes from the main house. But if we want to go to the apartment, different directions. The house from papa through this street. But there is also a copy of the Araki hotel. We can enter through the road there." point Alvian at the path of the two that lead opposite to them at this time.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to live there? If so, just tell me where to stay. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable, I want you to be happy, not tortured to live with me."

"Alvin, I'm just asking! You see, if it's close, then if I don't have any friends after you're gone. We can go to mama's house." exclaimed Aya who did not choose to live anywhere.

Time in capital B only. For three more years he lived in a small house and lived a rough life. Then maybe now he is not grateful for what is already there.

"Good idea! Even though it is far from your mother's house. There's a car and a driver that will drive you wherever you go. As long as you don't run away from me." so good Alvian who immediately got a pinch on his stomach.

"Aaaakhs! You dare pinch me, yeah." Alvian. Then laugh with the baby.

Not only felt because in the car they interspersed with small talk and jokes between Alvian and Vania. The little family had already arrived at Grammar's public funeral.

Alvian just parked his car where it was available. Then after that he went down while carrying Vania, followed by Ayara.

This time Aya chose to go down and open the car door herself, because it was impatient to meet the stone mound of her mother's final resting place.

"Alvin, shut up for a second, your hat straightened. I'm afraid someone will recognize you." Aya fixed her husband's hat, because it was Vania who put it up.

"Thank you" said Alvian, smiling behind the mask he was wearing. Only after that did they walk into the cemetery. Not to forget Aya bought her mother's favorite Lilies. At the father of the tomb guard who turned out to have been replaced with a new person again.

"Vin, the last time I was here was when our daughter was two months old. I miss mama so much, "bluffy Aya walked in with her hands held by Alvian.

The cup!

"I know that, baby. I'm sorry." the young man kissed Ayara's hand so that she wouldn't be sad. That Aya was no longer alone.

"From now on, whenever you want to visit mama's grave. Then you just leave." he continued to release their hands because they had arrived at the tomb of the late Jasmeen.

Not to mention speaking a word. Ayara sat down and cried in front of her mother's tombstone.

"Mama..this Aya came again, Aya, back with the granddaughter and daughter-in-law Mama." lirih Aya held tight because she could only bear the longing of the person who had given birth to her into this world.

"Papa, mama cried again" said Vania who had been handed down by Alvian. So that they can pray together for the deceased.

"Shuit! It's okay, baby. Mama was crying because she missed Oma Jasmeen so much." Alvian put his index finger on the princess' lips.

So that Vania does not speak loudly that will make Aya disturbed. The young man wanted to let aya evaporate all his longing feelings during this time.

"Mama must know why Aya never came to see Mama again. As Aya said back then, If Aya had no money to come here." the young mother cried again while talking with her mother's headstone.

Although she did not get an answer from her mother. At least Aya had already vented all her longing and guilt all this time.

Long enough Alvian and the princess listened to his wife cry. However, he and Vania just kept quiet.

After Aya finished and was satisfied to vanish what she felt. Only then did the father of one child hand over their daughter to Ayara, because Alvian also wanted to give her prayers.

"Ma, Alvin's coming again. But this time came as a daughter-in-law, Mama. Alvin promised to make Ayara and Vania happy. Alvin wouldn't let anyone hurt them. Alvin himself included. Please bless her so that we are always together and be a happy family."

Alvian said in his heart. He couldn't possibly talk about where his wife was. Aya and her baby will laugh at her.

"Honey, let's say Oma Jasmeen again. At that time, Via was still a baby, so he could not speak. Surely Oma would listen to her grandson's beautiful voice." Alvian led the princess's little hand to approach the tombstone on her mother-in-law's head.

"Let's say something to Oma Jasmeen" he continued, because Aya just stared sadly at her mother's grave.

"Oma, this is Via Amala Dasmeen's guess." said Vania who made Alvian remember that the name of her daughter he had not changed with the big name of the Rafael family.

"God! I forgot that the name Aya and my daughter have not been added the surname Rafael. Later I have to tell papa." muttered Alvian in his heart.

The three of them sat in front of the tomb. Suddenly a baritone came from behind.

"Near!" said the man who had evicted his own daughter because it was considered to have tarnished the good name of the Wilson family.

Yes, the baritone's voice is the voice of Mr. Edward who came to visit the grave of Almarhumah his first wife. You see, after Ayara left, and because she felt guilty for expelling her own flesh and blood.

Every Sunday, Mr. Edward comes to the tomb. Mana knew that she could meet her daughter and that wish was granted. He met Ayara after almost four years of never seeing her again.

The deg!

"This voice...! Edward's? Yes, this is the rich and honorable voice of Mr. Edward." Ayara muttered directly clenched her hand tightly. In order for him to be strong, do not be suspicious because he has to remember the cruel treatment of men who have made him born into this world.

Alvian heard the voice of a man who mentioned his wife's name. Stand up to see who the owner of the voice is.

The same thing was done by Ayara. Even though he already knew who the person who called his name was. However, now he had no choice, other than to face whatever was to come next.

The existence of Alvian, made Aya not afraid if Mr. Edward hit him again. But all is beyond suspicion. The man who still looked handsome despite being almost forty-five knew.

"Yes, so this is true of you, son. Papa's been looking for you all over this town. You've been anywhere. Papa ask for ma--"

"I'm not your daughter, Dear Mr. Edward. I am the son of the woman in this tomb." between Ayara whose hand was held by Alvian.

Vania was in his arms. I knew that the one who came was Mr. Edward. The young man immediately got ready to protect his little family.

"Yes, Papa knows you're disappointed in Papa. But Papa's really sorry, son. Papa regrets to have kicked you out... "a-what! Is he c---"

"Between we no longer have any relationship. You yourself said, that swore not to think of Me as good as a child. From that day on, we broke the bond, because basically. I am indeed only the son of Jasmeen." exclaimed Ayara again interjected the words of Mr. Edward.

"In exchange you raised Me. Not that my late mama left a twenty-five percent stake. Before he died? So I think everything's breakeven. So wherever we meet, assume we don't know each other." continued Ayara who immediately crouched in front of her mother's grave and said.

"Mama... Aya go first. After this Aya will probably often come to visit Mama again. Want to come at any time, Ayara remains as Ayara Febriani Jasmeen. That's our surname." the young mother as saying so for Mr. Edward to come to his senses. That Ayara and Almarhumah Jasmeen, never recognized by him. As the Wilson family.

Then Ayara stood up again. He looked at Mr. Edward with a look of disappointment because not when Aya was caught pregnant out of wedlock. However, from childhood the woman was always isolated from any aspect.

Even if she's not pregnant with Vania. If you want to go to college, Ayara has to work and the rest of the cost is then Mr. Edward wants to spend the money. Marvin was the son of Rose. College gets overseas and all that costs Mr. Edward is financing.

...SERIATE......