
"Pa, Mama just wants the best for Irwan,"
"Yes, Papa believes Ma but Mama must also believe Papa if Icha is the best for Irwan!"
"Why is Papa so sure about the girl?"
"Because Icha is not only the choice of Papa but also the choice of the late mama Irwan" Ramli said without daring to look at Rita's face and only able to look at the sky view on the wall in his room.
"Why Papa always remembers his mother Irwan and Papa must also know that I am Irwan's mother now and forever not Viona!" firmly Rita.
"Let's talk like that over and over again but reality can't lie and the blood that flows will never be the same even throughout Irwan's life, Mama took care of it!" ramli said no less firmly. Now he had turned his body and stared intently at Rita.
"One day after Irwan's birth, Viona dies and who takes care of Irwan Pa? I'm not your first wife!" reply Rita.
"I know Ma, Mama already considers Irwan as the Son of Mama herself even the affection of mama to Irwan and Afdhal is the same but Mama also can not lie Irwan continued, continued the canal, Viona needs a prayer from her son too!"
"Viona is dead Pa!"
"It is precisely because Viona is dead that she needs a prayer from Irwan!"
"Until any time Irwan can't know he has a mother other than me and Irwan will still be my son!" said Rita.
The woman immediately stepped out of her legs leaving Ramli alone in the room.
Arrrrggggggghhhh.
In frustration, Ramli threw his blanket on the floor and randomized his hair and kicked a small object near him.
After feeling a little calm, the man sat his butt on the bed.
"I'm sorry Rita this time I can't obey your will because Icha is the girl of choice Viona, the woman who gave birth to Irwan." muttered Ramli bowed with the tip of his palm that touched his forehead.
A set of tears soaked the face of the aged man, his mind was reminded of his past events, his brain had to re-enact the events of the past that will never be forgotten until at any time, he said, even the man had intended later if Irwan was married then, he would tell the real figure of his biological mother.
"Lake in!" ramli. Put his food on the table nearby and look towards the hospital door to see the person who had just visited his wife finished the birth.
"Oh my God, I'm so excited about this baby!"
After hearing the response from inside the room, Rosmala and Ady immediately entered the room and approached the three.
With the anxiety of the woman who was two months pregnant, patting the face of a baby boy who was on his mother's chest and smiling sweetly at the child.
"Like the Papa?" said the husband of the pregnant woman while embracing Rosmala.
"What about your wife's content?" ask Ramli to Ady. Ramli sits on Viona's bed next to the woman by her head while gently stroking Viona's head, Viona being her first wife before marrying Rita.
"That's fine!" answer Ady
"I pray that I will be born safely and later if it is an adult the child becomes a dutiful and proud child of his parents" said Ramli.
"Amen!" rosmala smiled and stroked her stomach.
"If it's a boy, I want him to be my son's friend but if it's a woman, I want to marry my son to him" Viona said.
"I agree!" reply Rosmala
Ramli again raised his head to stare at the wall of his room and stood at the edge of the window to erase the nostalgia of his past.
His mind was really can no longer think of a way out of the increasingly complicated problem. Yesterday the problem was only Irwan who did not love Icha and now Rita did not agree to it just because Icha was the result of an illegal relationship between her parents.
"If you're still alive, do you still intend to marry Irwan to Icha with this condition? " murm Ramli.
His eyes looked outwards, the blue sky that looked bright as if it was cloudy inside. The man closed his eyes and enjoyed the sunlight hitting his face.
*****
Inside the rectangular room there was a girl and a middle-aged woman, the two sat on the mattress in the position of the girl leaning over the middle-aged woman's chest with sobs running down her face and the middle-aged woman stroking her head gently.
"Icha, I still don't think Bi," said the woman.
"Non, it must be strong!" reply Iyem smile.
Tok tok tok tokkk
"Who's Bi?" tanya the girl looked at Iyem with question marks and wiped away the tears flowing down her face. When I heard a knock from the door of his room.
"Auntie doesn't know Non" replied Iyem.
"Lake in!" icha said to the person who knocked on the door of her room.
"Darling!" rosmala said softly and bowed.
"Sorry Papa!" ady said down
"I'm sorry you guys" replied Icha smiling and rising from her seat and approaching her parents who were still at the door.
"Sorry Mama, honey!" rosmala said with a cry on her face that immediately hugged her daughter's body into her deck.
"Sorry Icha, that was emotional," said Icha as if in his arms.
"Mama who is sorry, dear has fussed you!" rosmala let go of his wound.
"But Icha shouldn't have behaved like that because no matter how my mom and dad are my parents, my heaven is with you" Icha smiled back and held onto the shoulders of the two women she was facing.
"The promise must be present at your wedding" said Ady.
"Ngk just present Pa, Papa also have to find me a guardian who can really marry me as Papa's representative" said Icha who has now set his eyes on Ady.
"Surely Honey!" reply Ady smiled.
"Pa, Ma, I want to when I get married Bi Iyem and his son wear the same couple with our family" Icha.
"That's what we can do, baby" Rosmala.
"No need Non, Aunty wear ordinary clothes because Aunt also has to take care of the kitchen so, why Aunt wear nice clothes?" said Iyem who was standing next to Icha with a bowed heartless.
"During my wedding, Auntie I was not allowed to enter the kitchen to cook or get it done because Aunt also had to attend my wedding and accompany me on bail, Aunt has become part of my life." said Icha staring at Iyem with glassy eyes.
"What Icha said was true Bi, Bibikan has been working in our house for many years and always keep a good name in this family then, Bibi also belongs to our family." Ady.