Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Apologize
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"Ara," call Mom.
I was busy washing clothes in the washing machine, turned to look at Mom. A smile rose between the corners of my lips.
"Yes, why?" ask me.
Although there is anger and disappointment stuck in there. However, I am trying to make peace with the situation. Mom and Dad were surrogate parents who took care of me for 28 years. I can't return their favor. Although the disappointment was still in my chest, but I did not want to live because of the disappointment.
Mom and Dad have no blood relationship with me. However, they cared for and raised me with great affection. Even before I got married, Dad was the first place for me to complain when tired of attacking. I'll finally get a talk from him, but I like it. It was Father's hard and firm nature that made me grow strong.
"Mom wants to talk to you, son," said Mother.
I'm nodding. After I finished doing the laundry, I sat in the living room with Mom and Dad. Indeed, after I knew the reality, my relationship with my adoptive parents stretched. I'm not angry, I'm just disappointed. It took me a long time and a long process of accepting the fact that I wasn't their only child. But I never hated Mom and Dad. I just need time to accept everything that happened between me and the past.
"Ara," call Ara.
"Yes, Dad" I replied.
Those shady eyes are soothing to my heart. Dad used to be a burly man and a hard worker even if only as a farmer. He worked hard so that me and my two brothers would get a guaranteed education. The body that was once strong and sturdy, is now starting to weaken and even the power of Dad is no longer strong enough. But he still forced himself to work.
"I'm sorry, son. I've made a lot of mistakes with you. Forgive me," he said with regret.
I shook my head and squatted down in front of Dad who was sitting in a simple living room chair, at the 4*6 BTN house.
"Dad doesn't have to apologize. Ara should apologize. Ara has disappointed you. Ara was angry for no reason, but Ara should thank you because Father and Mother had loved Ara like her own child," said I was a little sorry for my vindictive nature.
"Son, I have to apologize. I can't be a good father to you and your children" he said. His hand vaporized my head. "Happy is my son, your happiness is my desire. I'm sorry I've been so selfish without thinking about your feelings" she said with teary eyes.
My relationship with Dad has stretched for about 11 years since I hummed Nara without marriage. Relationships like her can not be repaired, now intertwined again. I know Dad's feelings of disappointment. Which father would not be angry and disappointed when his daughter hummed without a husband. So I understand how Dad feels.
"Thank you Dad. Forgive Ara too, if Ara is wrong too much Father and Mother. Ara love you guys. Stay with Ara, Dad. Ara wants to make amends for all of Ara's mistakes with you."
I embrace this old fragile body. Dad is her daughter's first love, though not all are so lucky. This guy I'm hugging doesn't have any rope ties coming with me. But I loved him more than my own father, let alone Dad was the man I loved ever since I came into this world.
"Thank you, son." His hand rubbed my back.
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"Cie, who is already the same Mr. Boss," seduced Mira.
I just chuckle softly. Mira was my best friend after Henny. Yes, although I was disappointed in Mira, at first she wanted to be my friend because she wanted to approach Divta. But after seeing Mira's sincerity in admitting her mistake, I also gave her an apology.
"Don't forget Boss, if you're the real Boss. Remember your comrade-in-arms, ", said Mira, putting on her pouting face.
Again I just smiled. Mira's my son-in-law's best friend. He has helped me a lot in all things.
"Of course, how could I forget my best friend who did not do this," said I tease Mira.
"But..." Mira rolled her eyes lazily.
We are both shopping now. I shop for kids' needs and for Tata as well. Dante gave me enough money for my own needs. But I don't need money for my needs because I can still make my own money. But Dante doesn't like to be rejected. I bought it for the needs of the children.
"Ra, isn't that Gisel, your ex-sister-in-law?" mira whispered as she pointed at a woman who was walking while hugging the arm of a man aggressively
I looked up at Mira's index finger. It was Gisel, but who was that man?
"Ra, that's like somebody's husband. You see that man is old" said Mira. Mira if she talks it comes out. He's the kind of person who can't help his curiosity.
"It's like it's a man's husband" I said.
It appears Gisel hugged the man's arm spoiled, let alone his head which he deliberately rested on the man's shoulder. The thick-bodied man just likes there are women who want to serve him.
I walked towards Gisel. She is still my sister-in-law, although she is an ex.
"Where is Ra going?" mira asked half-screaming.
I didn't respond to Mira sn's call I kept walking over to Gisel and the man.
"Gisel," call me.
Both of them stopped and looked at me.
Gisel's forehead seemed to shrivel in wonder at me.
"What's wrong, Mommy?" ask her with her jutek face.
"Who is he?" ask me with a red face. I don't want Gisel to be an actor in someone else's household.
"Whoever he is it's none of Ma'am's business" replied Gisel looking at me mockingly. "Now Mbak is no longer my brother-in-law, so Mbak does not need to interfere in all my affairs," said Gisel full of emphasis.
"Don't go the wrong way Gisel, don't break someone else's household. You can find a man who doesn't have a marriage relationship" I explained.
Gisel did not bother to see the man he hugged his arm. The man's gaze was like a snake about to pounce on his prey. His stomach advanced forward, let alone his beard was already metered on the chin.
"Hoh, sorry Ma'am. I'm looking for the money. So I don't care if I have to be the third person" Gisel replied casually. "Mbak also stopped meddling in my affairs, especially Mas Galvin died because of the selfishness of Mbak."
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