Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Accepts
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I was putting some Nara and Naro clothes and Mas Dante in the suitcase. Today we will return to Indonesia, after a long time in this neighboring country.
"Dear."
I looked towards the entrance. My smile rose when I saw the man enter my room by depositing his handsome face. I admit that Mas Dante's face is very handsome, even though he has entered 40 years. However, it did not reduce the aura of good looks on his face at all.
"Yes," I smiled.
"Yes help," he offered to help me with my work.
I replied with a nod of the head. Mas Dante is light hands on homework. Even as long as I'm here for over a month, Mas Dante always helps with everything I do even though I've been banned. Maybe because it's been a long time lost Kak Killa, so it makes him accustomed to doing everything himself. Moreover, Mas Dante is a single parent who certainly must be able to take two roles at once to be a father and mother.
"Mas" call me.
"Dear, why?" ask her with shady eyes.
I'm not sure if my heart is okay if it keeps being near Mas Dante, seeing his smile only. My heart can beat strong. He was not only handsome and charming, but also had a meek speech.
"Mas." I put my hand and his hand together. "I want to be honest with you one thing" I said with a deep sigh.
"Honest what, honey?" her question looked alarmed. Maybe she was afraid if I rejected the feelings she had put on me.
"I love you, Mas. I don't know when I can feel this feeling. Thank you for waiting patiently for me. Thank you for proving to me that you truly love me" I said.
Finally the separation wall that I plaster thickly collapsed, because of the sincerity of Mas Dante's love for me. He managed to tear down the wall, thus redeeming the deepest recesses of my heart. I don't know when exactly, the feelings I had so hard-earned finally gave up and asked me to confess. Hopefully, I'm not the wrong step let alone the wrong choice.
A failure in the household after the polygamy of marriage, I find love painful and crushes the entire chest. Especially when remembering all the pain that Mas Galvin was trailing in my chest, as if making the pain stab even deeper in my heart.
"You're serious?" he asked in a stammering voice, maybe he didn't believe what I said.
"Yes, I love you too. Sorry at first I doubted you. But now I am sure that you were really sent by God to accompany me to the end of my life" I replied. Maybe that's a bit of a poetic answer. But this is a real feeling. These are not hymns or words of pearl to captivate the heart, but these are born from the deepest heart.
"Thank you dear" he said with teary eyes.
I don't know how much this guy feels about me. However, I could see the sincerity from the gaze of his eyeballs. From the start he was willing to take Nara to the hospital the night Naro called. Accompanying me for days, paying for all Nara's hospital expenses. To accompany us to this neighboring country. There's so much more that Mas Dante did for me and the kids.
"Mas loves too, dear. Very," she hugged my body.
I return the comfortable embrace of this man. God, can I be happy this time? No more wounds in my heart. It was enough of all this suffering and pain. For this time and so on, let me live my life like any other woman. I also want to be happy and marry the right man.
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"Tag."
We had just arrived in Indonesia and Mas Dante immediately invited us to his house.
My biological father and stepmother have returned to Jakarta. To be honest, I still can't accept the fact that I was dumped on purpose. However, holding a grudge for too long, was not something good. I'll live for a few more years, I don't want to live in bitterness and hatred. But to apologize to the person who hurt me, why does it hurt so much? I can't even make peace with that feeling.
"Mommy, I miss Mommy" said Tata hugging me.
"Mommy also misses Tata," I raised the body of this little boy.
"Mommy, why so long?" tata asked with her pouting face, making me chuckle at her puffy lips.
"I'm sorry Mommy, honey. 'Kan Mommy is taking Kak Nara for treatment, '" I explained.
Tata nodded in understanding. Faces Mixing between me and Mas Dante. Did Killa used to look so much like me? Why can't Tata's face be separated from my face? When viewed from some of the figures plastered, our faces are indeed very similar.
"Sir Nara," said Tata. I took Tata down from my sling.
"Tag."
Nara and Tata embrace each other, the two little girls who are both spoiled and noisy embrace each other. Nara and Tata have not seen each other since the death of Mas Galvin.
"So I can walk!" exclamation Tata.
"Oh, of course, you're healed" replied Nara with a sweet smile.
It turns out that it is true said people where there is belief and belief there must be healing. So too did Nara. I always believed that my son would walk as he was. Even though he was down once when he heard the news that he was paralyzed.
"How are you, Ara?" mama asked to give me a warm hug.
"Ara well, Ma," I replied back to Mama's embrace.
As the saying goes, find someone who can accept you for who you are. Love your child and love your parents and family. You will be accepted as a child. Although our relationship has not gone to a more serious level, because I want to live it and know how tired it will be to be the husband and father of my children.
"Mama, how are you?" ask me to let go of Mama's embrace.
"Mama's healthy, honey. One month in Malaysia you are getting beautiful. Must be there, the doctor's handsome, right? Good for washing your eyes!" seductive Mama while laughing widely. Mas Dante's face was bent in annoyance. While I chuckle softly.
"Yes let's go in" asked Papa.
At first I awkwardly called both parents Mas Dante with the call of papa and mama. But after getting used to it and often, I no longer felt awkward or embarrassed. Will they be my parents and in-laws? I don't know, I don't know how it's gonna go. I just live accordingly, if indeed God destined Mas Dante to be my life partner, then there will be blessing.
Seriate....