Marrying My Brother's Fiancee

Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 105 HEALS WOUNDS WITH LOVE


Sarah looked at me gawking, all the baby clothes that were now on the floor of the living room, when the delivery service had delivered all their groceries for hours in the mall this afternoon.


And most to his amazement, it seemed almost half of the contents of the baby fashion store had moved before his eyes.


"Darling, it turns out to be this much." Sarah turned to Raka who was smiling cheerfully, while mom was so enthusiastic about seeing the various baby newborn clothes in her hands.


"Yes, it's actually a bit too much, because the newborn's clothes don't fit very fast. Babies in the first months very quickly become big." Mama said chimed.


"Akh, let it be, ma. Let my son change his shirt once an hour." Raka joked with sumringah. The mother just shook her head while looking at the child who was so happy.


"Your husband is very enthusiastic, dear." He said to Sarah who was just blushing from her seat.


"Sarah was tired of choosing earlier in the mall, she was still the spirit of four and five."


"Yes, Raka is." Mama chuckles amusedly hearing it.


"Look, this is so funny." Mama shows a blue baby jumper dress with a black and white striped motif with a honey bee head on her chest.


"That's my choice, ma.keren, right?" Sahut Raka with a proud smile.


"Yes, it's a half-shirt, black, white is the same navy color." Mama frowned.


"That's, ma...Raka likes to take her favorite color all. I'm just a little bit." Sarah scowled, while putting the tiny sweater in her hand back into place.


"Yes, it doesn't have to be all your models, baby...Sarah was also her mother, when you bought all your favorite colors."


"Can, for my son?" Raka nodded at Sarah.


"But my son too, right?" Sarah pouted, while putting a small brown knit sweater on her lap, the sweater made her fall in love the first time she saw it..


"It's my grandson too, right?" Mama added with a sour look.


They looked at each other for a moment then laughed at the same time, feeling funny with their own attitude.


"Tomorrow, I'll take you shopping, baby..." Raka approached his wife who was sitting in a chair and hugged her from behind.


"Other times, baby, it's not been seven months. No need to rush." Sarah patted Raka's cheek gently, she had already placed her chin spoiled on Sarah's shoulder.


"Darling, if you buy more clothes, do not many romper models or tshirts like this, for newborn baby, do not much, it is better to use a pajama-modeled pajama shirt because the baby sleeps more or a buttoned-up shirt in the front. Model baby clothes are so much easier to wear on a baby." Mama said giving advice to two prospective parents who are crumpled once preparing for the birth of their baby.


Sarah and Raka were bearded, glancing at each other.


"The newborn baby, his head is still not in perfect condition so that it suppresses the risk of unwanted things, it is better to wear safe clothes only." Add my mom excitedly.


Sarah and Raka enjoyed the babble of mama, while together with bi Asih in helping a waitress who specifically handles their clothes, cleaning up all the clothes that had just been purchased to be brought to the laundry, and then taking them to the laundry, mom likes everything ready for later use.


"Early next month we'll do seven months where's Sarah?" ask mom to change the topic.


"How about at home, invite only close relatives, ma." Fresh Sarah.


" I want to be in the ballroom of our hotel that just happened, ma." Raka menukas's.


"I've considered using the best EO services in the city." Added.


"I want my son to know, this daddy can't wait to see him." Raka stroked Sarah's protruding belly.


"As far as you guys are concerned, mom wants the best for your granddaughter-to-be. Want to be festive or simple, the important thing is his prayer. "mama said.


Sarah just glanced spoiled at her husband, she knew Raka if she had planned to do it in detail. Sarah wouldn't spend any energy arguing with him.


"We invite anybody, ma?" ask Raka to mom.


Raka and Sarah looked at each other for a moment.


"My friends aren't many, so I don't have too many invitation lists." Sarah chuckled at the forehead of her husband who was frowning like he was thinking hard


"Business clubs need not, ma?" Ask Raka again.


"It's up to you to be your father, which one you think is necessary."


"Om wijaya our family invited too?" Ask Raka again with a face full of doubt.


Sarah raised her face to hear her adoptive father's name mentioned.


"Yes, definitely. They are still your in-laws. Sarah's parents and your future granddad." Replied the mother while looking at Raka, looking at the worry on the look on her son's face.


"But..." Raka seems a little objected, considering how Sarah's family treated her. Especially considering that Sally is always trying to make trouble, it feels more and more irregular.


Sarah did not speak, but she felt the absence and presence of her parents still put her in a dilemma.


"Darling..." Mama looked straight at the couple who now looked so indecisive.


"Any wound may not heal easily, even if it is healed it always leaves a mark. Nothing is the same, when the glass becomes cracked. He's not good anymore and he's fine." Mom's voice was so calm and soft.


"But, an apology can always make something that isn't okay it can be a good thing even in the worst of situations. Parents remain parents, families remain family, nothing can make it disconnected with us, despite how much confusion that stretches it." mama smiled widely.


"Honor them with the children should do it, do your best so that even if you are later repaid with evil then you will not make your heart tainted with hatred." The wise woman's breath kept Sarah from blinking.


"Errors will always be corrected, but if your crimes are repaid with the same treatment, then you will be no different from them. Be a better level, then you will be seen a thousand times better. Nothing will change if we don't try to fix the wrong thing. Therefore, keep you on the good side.then one day, no matter what happens, you still win as a good person."


Two clear feathers fell on the corner of Sarah's eyes, how peaceful it was when this parent spoke. All the anger and resentment like yawning in the air was even gone.


Mama turned her gaze to the speechless stricken Raka,


"You know, Sarah keeps the wound for everything she's received, but your love will strengthen her, dear. So that he will recover without having to say regret from his parents and from his sister, but because of gratitude has you in his life. A husband is a leader, a priest and a tranquilizer for his wife. Therefore, make a decision not only because you stand up for his feelings but also because you want to fix his broken heart." So sharp and in those words was addressed to Raka.


"Take good care of them, if they do not come, then at least you keep trying to be kind.


Didn't mom always tell you, every problem must be faced, not avoided. Nothing's really done, if we keep running from it." Mama smiled widely, those eyes glistening quietly.


Sarah nodded her head and lowered her head deeply. The taste of blue harrum touched the deepest recesses of his heart.


A strong embrace held him.


"Darling, we're gonna go through all the storms together." Bisik Raka lirih's.


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