Mother Connect For My Son
The Part 73
...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...I love you not because of the past but because of you now. A woman who tries to rise from the darkness of the past. That's what makes me love you more....
...~Ardhana Kavin's...
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Divorce
Divorce
Divorce
Ardha is surrounded by bees. Buzzing and making Ardha's chest pout.
Ardha quickly shook her head, never dizzy said divorce in the household with Elea. Ardha doesn't want to lose a second time.
Ardha's memory repeats Elea's words. Something more important and caught Ardha's attention.
"You pregnant, honey?"
Ardha's hand stretched out to stroke Elea's stomach which was still flat behind her great hijab. But Elea hurriedly halau with a bag.
"Perse me, Mum." Elea is still asking for divorce.
With her head down Elea tried to hide her teary eyes.
"I'm not going to divorce you, honey." Ardha's voice was still soft even though Elea had upset her.
Elea shook her head weakly "Don't be selfish, Mas. Maintaining this household will only make me sicker."
Elea sobbed in speech with a trembling shoulder. It was very tight and of course it hurt when Elea said that.
Ardha snorted and held both of Elea's shoulders. "Gear at me, honey. Look husband!" alatah Ardha.
Doubtfully and slowly Elea raised her head. Staring at Ardha's brownish bead closely.
Elea lowered her head again until Ardha's fingers touched and lifted her chin.
"I know that's not why you asked for a divorce from me."
Deg, Elea's chest is back pounding. His eyes looked at Ardha.
How could this man in front of him know? but Elea was as much as possible so that her voice sounded sure.
"You can't lie to me."
"I-I.." Elea's mouth was muffled. Nervous and confused what to say.
"Hmmm. I'm what?"
"I don't feel worthy to be with you, Mom. My past is so bad. I'm...."
"Sstttt." Ardha covered Elea's mouth with her index finger.
"I love you not because of the past but because of the present you. A woman who tries to rise from the darkness of the past. That's what makes me love you even more." Ardha's eyes flashed with honesty. Making Elea sobbing by holding tightly to the end of Ardha's shirt.
Ardha pulls Elea into a hug. He breathed in the scent of the old wife he longed for. "Don't cry, our son will be sad."
Ardha's words only added to Elea's sobbing. "It's happy tears, Mas." elak Elea.
Hugs off. Ardha's lips are perfectly curved. She wiped away Elea's tears and then rubbed Elea's stomach.
"Our son." a swipe from Ardha's hand made Elea comfortable and calm until she was unconscious of a car driving towards them. And brak, though,
"Mas!"
A car hit the body. Make the owner sprawl over the asphalt. Blood began to flow. Sobs began to sound. Just now happiness was seen, but trials came again.
The car that crashed quickly left the location.