MANY WIVES
BIBR20

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

Sri tried to open her eyes that felt very heavy, when she slowly opened she saw three shadows in front of her.

Slowly but surely the shadow began to be seen clearly, there was the figure of a child who for seven days was always present in every dream, he smiled looking at Sri.

"Mama!"

Her cries stretched out as if she wanted to hug Sri.

"Rizki my son, is this you dear?"

The boy nodded with a smile.

"You're still alive, son?, I'm sorry I left you."

Sri tried to get up and move her legs that felt weak and heavy. With a knock he approached the figure of Rizki who always smiled towards him, when the distance closer Sri could no longer move her legs and almost fell, falling down, but the boy ran holding Sri's body and hugged her tightly. The feeling of tightness and weakness slowly faded away and changed the immense happiness when he could feel the warm embrace of his son.

"Thank you so much that you've been fighting to stay alive, son, please don't stay here, dear Mother!"

There was no answer just the soft elusan on the head that Sri felt, the touch was like a medicine that made Sri get excited again. She let go of her embrace and kissed her two little cheeks .

As if still unable to believe what was before him, he looked fixedly at the smiling boy looking at him. Then he carried Rizki.

Without realizing it, there were two people looking at them.

"My son Sri,"

Hearing an unfamiliar voice in his ears, Sri was stunned.

Although the voice had been almost two years not heard but Sri still clearly remembered who called her name was Ambu whom she had longed for.

Slowly Sri turned back towards the voice, right beside them Sri saw Ambu and Abah smiling with a glowing face. Sri's eyes condensed, making her gaze obstructed, she wiped away the tear grains that blocked her view.

"Mother! Abahs! Forgive Sri."

He ran towards his parents while holding Rizki, and was greeted with a warm embrace from both of them. The hug that Sri missed all this time.

"Pardon Sri, because it has disappointed Ambu with Abah. Sri lamented." her cries broke in the arms of the two.

"Sri wants to go home, but is afraid that Abah is equally angry and does not want to accept Sri again, forgive your son who has failed you!"

"Sorry!"

"Don't be sad anymore, we've always loved you forever."

Abah's warm hands wiped the tears that always flowed profusely on my cheeks.

"Change, Ambu now you have grandchildren. His name is Rizki, he's handsome, right?"

With pride Sri raised Rizki up and showed it to her parents.

"Yes, son, Abah, you already know."

Abah's hands gently caressed the cheeks of Rabi Rizki, a smile on the face that was filled with wrinkles but looked radiant and handsome.

Rizki smiled at them as if she knew each other and was close.

"When did Abah meet Rizki?"

"These stones are, son,"

Ambu took over Rizki from my arms, smiling happily Rizki pressed her mother tightly.

"Home home Sri, there are still many responsibilities that you have to complete there, we will take care of your child here."

"I mean Abah? Home where? Sri wants to be here with you."

"Can't Sri, you have to go home."

"He said that Abah and Ambu had forgiven Sri, but why not let Sri stay with you."

"This color is not your place, son, do not ever be sad again we love you very much and never for a second hate you, live happily, Rizki let us take care of you."

"No, Sri's happiness is only yours. Please don't throw Sri Abah out."

"You must be strong my son, we do not have much time left, remember always to your creator and never forget him, always obey worship prayer we will always accompany you.we go first Sri."

Abah, Ambu also Rizki smiled and waved and left.

Sri tried to chase them but both legs seemed stuck in motion.