Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)

Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
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If I can be born again, I want to be born far away from here. I want to be a wife and mother to my children. Waking up every morning welcomes the arrival of the morning sun without dust. I want to be hugged and hugged at dusk.


"So you have to be self-aware" continued Mama Chelsea who is still cool to accuse me of being an unlucky carrier.


My tears were dripping hard, I was unable to hold this clear melt.


"Ma, Mum. Ara pamit." I wipe my tears.


I walked out of Mr. Dante's house with a sobbing. I shouldn't have to wonder why I was dumped? I should have let it live without both biological parents, I should have accepted the fact that I was a child who was deliberately thrown out.


"Fine."


Mr. Dante grabbed my hand. He pulled me into his arms.


"cry. I know you're tired" said Mr. Dante.


I hugged Mr. Dante while crying loudly, my heart was like falling out when I heard my stepmother's explanation earlier.


"Hiks hyks hyx."


"Hiks hyks hyx."


"Hiks hyks hyx."


I was crying so much that I had all the pain in my chest.


"You're precious Ara, maybe they dumped you. But to me you're someone special" he rubbed my back


I hugged Mr. Dante tighter, buried my face in his field, to make his clothes wet from my tears. I don't care who I hug. I wish God would give me happiness for once. Sending me the one who really loves me, I need a backrest. I can't live my life alone.


Mr. Dante let go of my embrace, then he rubbed my wet cheeks. I don't know if Mr. Dante really loves me, or just because I look like Kak Killa.


"I'm carrying shit," I said.


"No. You're not a fucking carrier. God allows everything to happen to help your character" explained Mr. Dante.


"Mommy," call Tata.


Me and Mr. Dante saw Tata running me.


"Tag."


I crouched down to welcome the embrace of this little princess. Tata is my sister which means my son too. Duplicate face Tata combined my face and Mr. Dante.


"Hiks hiks, don't miss. Don't stay with Tata," he snatched.


I rubbed Tata's back gently. I also loved this kid before I knew that I was his Mama's twin brother.


I let go of Tata's embrace, then smiled at her falling tears. Tata is very beautiful, surely Killa is also beautiful. If only we had met before he left, I would have been so happy to have an older sibling.


"Mommy, won't go, honey. Mommy will be with Tata" I replied.


Although I was unwanted by my own parents and even deliberately thrown away, but I am grateful there are still people who love me.


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I nodded in agreement, now I believe that I am a twin. It's just that, to receive confessions from both of my biological parents, it's like it's hard. Even when hearing my stepmother's explanation earlier made my heart feel very sick.


"Sir, is Mama Chelsea my mother's sibling?" ask me.


Mr. Dante nodded, "Then they got married after your mother died" said Mr. Dante.


"Then, Chelsea's real father?" connect me.


"Mama Chelsea does not have a husband, she is pregnant out of wedlock" explained Mr. Dante again.


I must understand. A few hours ago it was still in my head. My biological father apologized because it turns out he deliberately left me to Dad and Mom for reasons that I think do not make sense. How can it be just because I can't take care of me and give it to someone else? Doesn't that make no sense?


"Ara," call Mr. Dante.


"Yes sir?"


"You already know your parents and the reason they dumped you. After this what will you do?" ask Mr. Dante.


I shook my head, "Nothing, sir. I will focus on Nara and Naro. Moreover, I want to bring Nara to Malaysia, who knows there is still healing for her legs," explained me.


Yes, after I know everything, I just want to focus on taking care of my two children, Nara and Naro. There is nothing more important in this world than my two children. I don't need anyone anymore, even to be acknowledged by my biological parents is not my desire. I began to become self-conscious and accept the fact that I was an unwanted child.


"I'll help you, Ra," she said with a smile.


"No us_"


"You must not forget that I love you. I don't have any intention. I sincerely help you because I also love Nara and Naro," she replied quickly cutting off my words.


I don't know, I don't know what to answer? Love Mr Dante? I could not even rise from the heartbreak that is now still bursting into my heart.


"Why does my father love me?" ask me to investigate. "Is it because I look like Killa? Sorry sir, I'm not Kak Killa, you can't love me just because I'm the late wife's twin sister, Father" I said firmly. I don't want to get caught up in the wrong feelings. There's nothing small about it if it's been about that.


"No. I love you sincerely for who you are. You and Killa are two different people, you're just similar but not the same" he said.


I didn't respond anymore and turned my face towards the car window. Honestly, I miss my real father, staring at that frail old face makes my heart ache. I'd love to hug her and say I miss her even though I just met after so long.


"Still thinking of Daddy?" guess her.


"The reason doesn't make sense, he left me out just because no one took care of him. Then why could he send Killa's sister? Aren't me and Killa the same? Both babies need affection from both our parents?" obviously me with teary eyes.


"You should have listened to Daddy's explanation. Not even gone after Mommy talked like that. Mommy and Chelsea are not much different, they both want to get you out of Daddy's life" said Mr. Dante.


How can I not go right away when accused of being a child carrier shit? No child wants to be born at the cost of the life of the woman he loves.


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