My Brother's Bed Passion
About Randy Pratama

Secrets regarding rumors of adopted children from the Widjaya family continue to be confusing in public circles, Mr. Rahardian himself always fend off the rumor by refuting it in his own perception, he said, that there are no adopted children in his family, but there is a true story that is stored.

Starting in early 1993, where Mr. Rahardian was visiting Turkey for a business trip, he left his wife at home with bi Anum.

He had been there for almost 7 days negotiating his startup business, when he was about to go home he saw a brothel so magnificent in the region, not with bad intentions, he said, mr. Rahardian saw one of the women he saw at the time in a cafe where he negotiated business with his colleagues.

He was dragged forcibly into the brothel, for some reason his humanity was so turbulent in his chest, he just imagined if the woman in the drag was his own wife, he said, although he felt safe leaving his wife in Indonesia.

With all the whispers of a small heart of pity, he entered the brothel and looked at a woman who had just been dragged by the brothel keeper.

Mr. Rahardian speaks Turkish.

" I want the woman" said Mr. Rahardian, trembling in his words.

The middle-aged woman dressed in glamour came to Pak Rahardian by staring from head to toe.

" Dare how much to pay this young lady" said a pimp-like man speaking in a Turkish accent.

" Whatever, I will pay, I want to take it," said Mr. Rahardian increasingly trembling.

Somehow the law is that a married man comes to a brothel bidding for a woman to take with him, though there is not the slightest intention to fuck her, just because of deep pity.

Because of his great courage, Mr. Rahardian reached into a number of rags, not a few, even the woman he bought from the pimp for independence was worth the shares he just got a day ago.

Sitting in the garden chair with the beautiful woman he had ransacked from the brothel, he closed his eyes deeply for her actions, as if his efforts came here felt futile because he did not bring any results to Indonesia.

" Where is your house Miss, I will take you home.?," asked Mr. Rahardian to the bright brown-eyed beautiful woman.

The woman instead shook her head, she was still in shock with the events that befell her today.

The man then bought her food and drink, then he asked again the beautiful woman's house.

He did not answer that the woman was crying first.

" I don't want to go home" he said, lowering his head as he shook his head.

Mr. Rahardian sighed calmly.

" What's your name.?" said Mr. Rahardian asked again slowly still in Turkish.

" Azhalea," she kept her head down, A name so beautiful as her man, that's what I deserve to say when I see Azhalea, the unfortunate real Turkish girl.

Mr. Rahardian kept asking why he didn't want to go home.

It turns out that after he told a story, he was sold by his uncle in his hometown because of a pile of debt to Rentenir and Permo earlier, he was sold, he also said that he was a kara because his parents had long died and only lived with his uncle from childhood who often played gambling.

He had absolutely no choice, because he already had no money to give to Azhalea, only a few left to return to Indonesia, he said, by being forced to sell his parents' historic watches to a collector there, the money from the sale was enough to bring Azhalea back to Indonesia.

Sure enough, his wife immediately rampaged when Mr. Rahardian brought another woman home.

Mr. Rahardian immediately pacified Ms. Sandra who had boarded black when the gift from Turkey was a woman.

" Dare you take your young wife to our house, it's not in your right mind" Ms. Sandra continued to berate her husband.

" Be calm San, she's not my wife, I'm not marrying her, I'm just a messian because she's sold in a brothel" said Mr. Rahardian who continued to explain to his wife. But Ms. Sandra still does not want to understand, because it is taboo if the household brings others, it could be that she will be third in the middle of their household.

Mr. Rahardian prostrated to apologize to his wife, he really only felt sorry for Azhalea because he was a kara.

" Let him stay here while helping bi Anum take care of the household, I promise I will soon find him another job and leave our house as soon as possible" said Mr. Rahardian who had been feeling bad.

Ms. Sandra was still in tears, at first she was still silent but because her husband had been willing to prostrate at her feet which made her heart sliced finally she allowed Azhalea to stay at her house.

The woman of Turkish descent knew of the generosity of the couple who had accommodated him, especially to Mr. Rahardian.

Not until a month Azhalea nausea and dizziness such as poisoning, Ms. Sandra who could already receive Azhalea took her to the doctor, how surprised she was that the indications of poisoning were wrong, unless she was 5 weeks pregnant.

Everyone in the house was wondering who would impregnate him, for example Mr. Rahardian was very unlikely given his gestational age that had run more than 4 weeks.

" Azhalea, I want to ask you, who impregnated you" said Ms Sandra in Turkish, who was guided by her husband.

The beautiful woman lowered her head, and said that before she was sold in a brothel, she had previously been married to someone else but was left behind due to her lack of blessing from her in-laws.

Ms. Sandra was very relieved to hear the word Azhalea, meaning the seeds in her womb are not from the results of the rudapaksa.

" Just relax Azhalea, you can give birth here, we will help you take care of your child, because indeed we are also not blessed with children for 5 years of marriage," Said Ms. Sandra who spoke softly to poor Azhalea.

Day by day, Ms. Sandra and Azhalea are getting more familiar, even Azhalea language is getting fluent in Indonesian.

Exactly nine months she was pregnant, and at night the stomach of Azhalea was heartbroken to give birth, she pushed hard to give birth to the baby into the world.

But unfortunately due to heavy bleeding, the mother was not helped, while the baby was born healthy, a very handsome baby boy had been born into the world.

Although Babang handsome can not see the mother, but has been captured through a photo to be shown to the child later he grew up. 😢

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