IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 73. IMPREGNATIONS

Malya meets Meeza, the young mother tells about Roby who is getting married in the near future.

"Uncle Byby won't love Zaza anymore? onty's good no? not like the onty of the Mother," said Meeza analogizes the figure of Mary, who looks like her mother.

"Okay, the onty is beautiful as well salihah. Zaza, this is the final encounter with mom, huh? the next six months, Zaza graduated right? mother also had to work harder to be able to pick up Zaza again," said Malya, staring at her daughter's growing height.

Meeza was still silent, her mouth full of chewing food made by her mother. "Enak. Um, Zaza wants to be with Mother. Ask for daddy money can't it be the same oma? so you have to work?" sahut the boy.

"Can't not. But this is your wish. In order for Meeza to be proud of her mother, if the friends of Zaza ask, you can say that mother like daddy. Mother just won't, someday if you grow up and someone tells our true story. Zaza will hate."

"Mother wants, however bad people tell the background of mother and daddy, Zaza still has a reason to defend us. That the mother, not the pestle, Zaza's mother was independent and strong enough to hold out for Zaza, okay? understand no?" malya asked, seeing the little girl stop chewing, holding back the blink of an eye even her breath gently, as a sign that Meeza was paying attention.

"Significant. Mother is great for Zaza. Don't stay away from me when I get home, Mother," great-grandson Meeza put her food down and looked down inside.

Malya is tenacious, her girl can digest events. She may not understand the terms divorce and refer to but her wishes are clear. Meeza asks her parents to reunite.

Mother Meeza, hugging her daughter. Kissing the nape he missed and putting a lot of kisses on his cheeks and head shoots.

"In the Lord. Take care of yourself, dear child. You are this small apart from us. But you know, it's for Zaza's sake. Forgive mother yes, indeed all the wrong mother who asked to separate from daddy," said Malya, wiping the clear circle down.

"It's not wrong Mother. It's not Mommy's fault" Meeza's cries broke. He considered his parents were very maintaining the attitude so he thought that this was not the fault of the two.

The mother and child's partner channeled the taste. Meeza becomes precocious as many stories occur in plain sight and force the cerebellum to grow and digest more of the child's age.

Two days later, Malya returned home as the visit ended. He's as hard as saving up to be in England for a week. Bian did not offer tickets and others not because they did not care but gave an opportunity for Meeza to show himself.

Now Malya and Camai are splitting the sky into the homeland.

"Shukron yes, Mas. You don't even interfere in my business here. I was proud to be able to meet my daughter and even bring Camai with my own sweat" muttered Malya, smiling faintly at the photo of her ex-husband who is now a cellphone wallpaper. He slowly closed his eyes after sending word to Bian.

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After Malya came back. Roby asked her for help ordering the shipment.

"By, isn't it done? So this is going to Semarang for the handover of all walimah right?" malya asked from inside the room, as Roby stopped by her unit after the Maghrib.

"Yes. When I called you, two days later I gave Fathia a bond. Well, in two weeks, the family asked directly for a marriage contract, if the reception could follow. But I want all of you to be complete so as handover, commitment and reception," said Roby explained his intention.

"Mas Bian has said all the clothes there are all. Mas Bian said, you are okay," said Malya again, bending her head in the doorway of the room.

"Indeed Bang Bian who ngatur all. Mom's just mastiin. He told me it was busy. Please ask, I dare not bother. Suddenly stupid, Al. I can't think, finally all my funds go to Bang Bian," complained Roby sitting with Mardiah.

"Don't listen to Malya and Bian, you're ready, you're leaving. The shipping contents also suit Fathia's taste. Pretty and nice anyway" said Mardiah to calm Roby down.

"Really, Mom?" asked Roby, with a crumpled and tired face.

"Yes, son Bian two days yesterday here until night, discussions with Malya and ensure at the same time pay off all so that next week is calm" continued Mardiah.

Malya put on a flat face. "You should be Mas Bian, not me. Go home," said Malya, then closed the door to her room.

Instantly Brandon's assistant's face brightened. Ribet bin dizzy's business is over. She thanked Malya's family and went home to the unit next door. No one understands Fathia's taste except for Malya because her woman is unique, which is why she asks him for help.

The weekend we were waiting for finally arrived. Bian was already in Semarang with Roby's family two days before H.

The marriage contract will be held in the Maghrib in Multazam. Roby is worried because Malya hasn't arrived yet because EO is waiting for her.

"Propsy. Malya will land, I'll pick her up first" Bian said, preparing to leave with the hotel driver after breakfast.

"Bang, hunt yes. That's my stuff. Kan GR is also for tonight," said Roby restless.

"That panic. Where's Roby Al Ashfaq, where's it? forgive me the cake again pe em ice," reply Bian passed.

"And only Malya knows Fathia, Bang, ish!"

Bada Maghrib, car accompaniment ready. Malya came out the last room because the brooch Bian gave dropped when he was about to be pinned. Mrs Syakia draws many pairs of eyes as she passes through the lobby, especially the incumbent and her ex-husband.

"This is me. Look there! already want to marry too, still lyrics have people," said Bian turned Roby's face.

"It's not. His appearance is really fickle yes kek power rangers," kekeh Roby get into the main car.

Bian then opened the left side door for Malya to enter immediately. "Maa by Allah. It's not halal, Al. Where is the distance again, my fate," whispered Bian as his woman approached.

Malya only glanced at a glance, not intending to give a smile so that it made the aura of the mistress Sya, charming.

The circuit also drove, to the location of the marriage contract at the Al Multazam pesantren.

Malya first went down with EO that Bian rented, then gave the group direction when entering the tent court.

He joins the group but does not sit down because Malya prefers to pay attention to everything in order to remain perfect.

Chanting the holy verse, maulid also shalawat accompanied the opening of the event before the agreement, until the time of the core tonight.

Abyan chose to marry his own daughter without bestowing on the guardian of the marriage. The next step is the reading of the ijab qabul between the guardians of the nasab in the prospective bride.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.." both omit when the two fingers intertwine.

"Ya Raden Roby Al Ashfaq bin Ahmad Rijal Ashfaq, uzawwijuka ‘ala ma amara Allahu bihi min imsakun bi ma’rufin aw tasrihun bi Ihsan.”

"Ankahtuka wa zawwajtuka makhtubataka Raden Roro Fathia Jameela bintu Raden Mas Abyan Jamil Zaidi bil mahri alfu rial, haalan," said Abyan, marrying his daughter.

(one thousand real about 3.9 million)

"Qabiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha alal mahril madzkur wa radhiitu bihi, haalan." Roby answered with one breath.

"Alhamdulillah. Saaah!" audience voice.

Malya looked down, remembering the difference in marriage contracts between Sulaiman and Bian. He then chose to sit next to the old man who had been staring at him, at the end of the tent.

"Excuse me, I'm allowed to sit here for a while" said Malya softly, smiling as she looked.

"Sir, if love, don't be damned. I used to make a lot of mistakes, but realized that love can be a longing disease, then when it can not control so physical illness, adultery," said Danarhadi.

"Sana, meet him, say that you miss and love" he said again.

Malya smiled at the elder whom she later knew was Fathia's great-grandfather. There were many aides, guests of honor who called Raden Arya Tumenggung.

"Geggih, in shay Allah after Roby happy, we will return, suwun matur nggih, Den Arya Tumenggung," welcome Malya kissed his hand.

"Bian ya, that's your husband. Exactly my grandson, Raden Panji Mahendra, protected his mother Naya Maira and Mifyaz in silence but his efforts were clear" Danarhadi said.

"You know?" Malya surprised.

"Know, the age of twilight, the eyes can be faint but the ears are not. Maa Panji Mahendra told me yesterday that it was like seeing his dejavu. My granddaughter gave me a photo of Bian. Whatever he was in the past, give him a chance to change and show affection. Happy to have finished this yes, Nduk," Danarhadi continued.

Nyess. Malya is like water ice. Cold through his heart.

Mother Meeza nodded. Then the two chatted while the others drove Roby to meet Fathia in the next room.

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