Married With Single Parent
S3~MWSP~75 (Shape Responsibility)
...Happy reading...
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Blackened clouds accompanied the cry of a girl on the tomb that still looked wet. Unceasingly the girl cried while hugging the two headstones of the person she loved. Why is this happening so quickly in his life? Even that night he had just laughed with his parents, then both parents who he loved very farewell to go out for a while riding their favorite motorbike. The child can only wait for his parents to come home, until the painful news pierces his heart.
"Mother, Father, don't leave me! Hiks... I don't have anyone else!" said the girl crying bitterly makes anyone who sees her will come to shed tears.
"Why don't you guys take me too!" he shouted with a wheezing breath even his chest was tight enough to breathe the air around him.
No one else would love him in this world after the departure of his parents! the girl only had her parents who always loved her. How he lived a life without his parents. In fact, the foster brother could not persuade him to go home.
"Mom..."
"I don't want to go home, brother! I want mom and dad here. They must be cold!" intan said with a mouthful.
Laura looked at her husband with tears flooding her cheeks. Getting word if both of Intan's parents died in an accident left the pregnant woman devastated. She was crying just like Intan.
"They were calm in heaven. Now let's go home, it'll be raining soon!" said Leon tried to persuade Intan who had been sitting glued to both graves his parents by crying. The 21-year-old girl looked devastated once, other than crying there was nothing she could do at this moment.
"I don't want to go home! At home also I will be alone," said Intan flatly.
"Please persuade Intan once again" said Laura softly.
"Dear both of your parents?" ask Leon carefully
"Darling! So darling! Until I want to go with them!" intan said weakly.
"Now we go home! I will always be there for Intan. There is Dirga too" said Laura softly.
Intan only fell silent with a blank look staring at the meal his parents had eaten. Again and again he could not stem his tears, as if today the tears were not inexhaustible even though Intan was tired of crying.
Without realizing it all three. Zico comes with the help of his parents. The man's head was on the bandage, his face still looked pale but did not make Zico weak, he wanted to apologize to the little girl sitting next to eating her parents in tears.
Leon and Laura were shocked by the arrival of the three people. But at this time Leon did not want to look for a storm against Zico because he could find out from the eyes of his rival that there is a very deep regret for having lost two lives at once.
Intan is still unaware of their arrival or rather pretends not to know of the arrival of the man Laura hates and now maybe she will hate as well.
"Pardon me," said Zico glaringly at Intan who was still somewhat humbled.
"I'm fine!" replied Intan coldly.
It was not this answer that Zico wanted to hear.Intan's answer was more painful than anything, it was better for Zico to be beaten up, scolded by the girl than to have to say 'I'm fine!' because that answer was very inversely proportional to the current state of the girl.
"I will take responsibility" Zico said weakly.
"the way? Can you give me back the lives of my parents?" ask Intan sharply.
"If that's your request I can't grant it" Zico replied weakly.
"Then?" ask Intan coldly.
"In the graves of your parents. I just want to say I want to take full responsibility for the girls they leave behind" Zico said.
"meaning?" tanya Intan did not understand.
"Married to me!"
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Ika looked smilingly at her sister's restaurant which was very comfortable. The restaurant is on the second floor and on the top floor themed garden. The floor is installed green synthesis grass with neatly arranged tables, glass walls that show the houses and the sky makes the atmosphere very calm, and the, Ika not regret coming here and maybe he will be very comfortable.
Ika had been in Medan for two days and she still only knew the way to her house and restaurant. "Mom, don't you go home?" ask the 35-year-old.
"Eh, Miss Ranti. I still enjoy the view from here" Ika said with a smile.
"Mom better go home and rest. Mr. Leon has already told me if Mother..."
"Don't listen to my sister because I'm fine" Ika said firmly.
"It looks like tomorrow I will take a walk to enjoy the atmosphere of Medan city. Alright I will go home sooner," said Ika mutilated.
"alright. Tomorrow I will accompany Mom everywhere" said Ranti with a smile
He seemed pleased with his assistant's answer. Tomorrow he will walk through the city of Medan before being preoccupied with restaurant work.
An hour later...
Ika's already laying her body on the bed. The minimalist house that Leon gave him made him very comfortable. Very beautiful housing according to Ika, the neighbors were quite friendly to make Ika a little not feel foreign. How not when the arrival of many neighbors who provide food makes Ika happy and grateful. But his ears heard the sound of crying of a child who never stopped making Ika who was about to fall asleep become disturbed.
"Whose son is that anyway?" Ika asked herself in annoyance.
Ika who was sleepy preferred to go out and sit on the porch of his house to see the children of his neighbors who were playing.
"Hiks' mother.hiks..."
"Eh."
"Cut, wait for Papa!"
Ika was surprised by a girl who immediately hugged herself as she ran towards the porch of her home.
"Sister please cut, cut don't want to shower!" say the child with a clear and flushed nose.
Ika scratched her head that was not itchy when the tall man, white skin, chest of his field that was printed clearly on his tight shirt approached her, eh means approaching the child who hugged her.
"Sister, I'm sorry that my son immediately hugged you" said the man, feeling guilty.
"Sister, brother, I'm your brother!"
"Eh, yes sir," Ika replied awkwardly.
"Cut, don't take a shower!" the boy shouted loudly.
The man seemed very frustrated over his son. "Dear baby, isn't it?" ask the man gently.
"Honey," replied the boy innocently.
"If darling. Cut the bath now yes," said the man persuaded the child.
"I feel like watching my ftv. It's an Indian-Arab kayak, but it's a Chinese skin, smooth white."
"I don't want to shower! Yesterday Papa forced a shower cut!"
"Dear Arabfirullah!"
"Sir, uh Mas, uh Brother. Anu..." Ika scratched her non-itchy nape, she became difficult to speak at the moment.
"Call me brother," cut off the handsome man.
"What gate? Vegetable brother?" tanya Ika innocently made the man glare back.
"Teuku Sultan Rahardian. Call Sultan's brother!" Disconnecting.
"Cut wants to take a shower with this beautiful sister!" break up the girl.
"WHAT?"
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