Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
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I got off the bike and paid the fare. The sun had risen and was shining. I went inside the fence.
"Naro," call me.
"Mama" said Naro, who was busy putting on his school uniform.
"Mama," call Nara who seems to have breakfast with Mom.
"Hi, honey," said I. I'm really tired today, last night's rain was all over me.
"Sorry last night Mama_"
"Om Good already told Ma, if Mama accompanied Tata," Naro cut.
I was surprised when Mr. Dante told Naro that I was staying at his house. Nara and Naro don't panic when I don't go home.
"You'd better clean yourself up, son. Nara and Naro let Mother take care of her" said Mother.
I nodded and went into my room. I sat on the bed with a deep breath. This incident I cannot forget. The comfortable embrace of Mr. Dante was like it was clinging to my head. I rubbed my face rough.
Again I remember the conversation between me and Brother Dea yesterday. I have to ask Dad and Mom this, and I hope they're honest about where my biological parents are and why I got dumped.
I cleaned myself in a small bathroom. The coldness of the water seemed to come into the deep recesses of my heart. This clear melt that I can't stand is getting away with it. I've been imagining how my past was before, whether I was completely banished by my parents. Or my presence is just for them.
I'm ready in office clothes, as usual I'll take Naro to school. Nara is still unable to attend school due to her condition.
"You don't have breakfast, son?" ask Mother.
"No ma'am, Ara's breakfast at the office" I said.
Somehow remembering my conversation with Kak Dea yesterday, made me a little disappointed with Mom's attitude. He said that I was found when the baby was in front of the house. While Kak Dea said if I was deliberately given to them and raised as a child.
"Darling, Mama worked first. Nara is fine at home," I said while kissing Nara's forehead fondly.
"Yes Mama be careful of her work. Don't forget to have lunch, Ma," Nara's message kissed me on the cheek.
I went back to glass. After lamenting for a long time, Nara finally began to accept the fact that her Papa would no longer live. Even though I knew deep down in her little heart, she held a burden that she might not have told me.
I can't imagine, a child this small must bear the burden and pain in his body and heart. Moreover, Nara was disabled, even though she had not used a wheelchair after doing some therapy. I was saving up to take Nara to a hospital that had complete facilities. Some time recently my expenses are very much and not balanced with income. Moreover, I have to pay the installments that the company I borrowed for Nara's treatment.
"Honey, when Mama comes home Nara wants to bring what?"
"Sweet martabak Ma that tastes cheese!" nara with sumringah. He really likes that one snack, it's just that this snack is sold every afternoon before night. So if it's morning until noon it will be difficult to find it.
"Yes, Son. Yes, my mother has left, yes" said my father.
Mira has come to pick me up. Mira doesn't mind taking me every day. But even so I still feel bad because it has troublesome my best friend. I plan to buy a two-wheeler, at least I can go anywhere without booking a taxi or taxi online.
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"Ra, how's your investigation of Mr. Dante's late wife?" ask Mira.
"Not Mir." I took a long breath.
"I'm not telling you to give up on Ra, it's better not to find out. Than later you hurt when you know the truth. It hurts even more if you know the truth from someone else" Mira explained.
I let out a long sigh, I don't actually want to find out the truth either. But I can't stem my curiosity. I was really curious and wanted to know that.
"I'm curious, Mir," I replied.
"Well, why do you wonder about the same people who deliberately throw you out" said Mira.
I paused for a moment, was it true that I was thrown out? Why does it hurt so much?
"Ara," called out a voice that broke the conversation between me and Mira.
We both turned our heads, my forehead wrinkled when I saw that there was a Divta in this office. What the hell is he doing? Divta's still wearing her maid of honor. Some time ago Divta was on an official trip. Usually I pick him up to the port, but since Chelsea threatened to harm me and the kids if they dared to approach Divta. I stopped to get close to Divta.
"What are you doing here, Ta?" ask me.
"Ra, Al's sick he keeps looking for you. I was at your house but your mother said you had left for work. That's why I'm here" said Divta with a breath of stinginess like being chased by robbers.
"Al sick?" reset me.
Since I was not close to Divta I did not meet Al and El, Divta twins who are only 3 years old but very adorable.
"Ta, sorry. You should have found Chelsea instead of me. I don't want to misunderstand anymore, Ta," obviously I refused Divta's request.
"I have nothing to do with Chelsea, Ra. Help you trust me, "Divta explained to me to believe.
"That's not the case, Divta. But Chelsea threatened me and I'm afraid this will have the same effect as the kids. Please understand." I cupped my hands together and asked Divta to understand.
"Yes I understand, but this time help me. I called Mama when Al went to the hospital and cried looking for you. You meet Al for a second," Divta pinta.
Having an unbearable feeling made me unable to refuse Divta's request. But I hope Chelsea don't come threatening. Because I'm not in trouble anymore.
"Just go, Ra," whispered Mira.
"Mir, can you take me? Let's get permission first thing in the afternoon we'll go back to the office" I asked Mira. I don't want a car with Divta.
"Of course you can" said Mira smiling at Divta.
"You go first, Ta, I'll follow up" I said.
Divta is a kind and loving man. I know he loves. But I haven't thought about romance at all at the moment. I just lost Mas Galvin, and I don't find it easy to find new people to fill the void in my chest cavity.
Seriate.