
...Sometimes we need to sacrifice everything to achieve another happiness....
...-Gibran Bara Alkahfi...
...🌴🌴🌴...
"Mama."Â
The typical voice of a teenager resuscitates Almeera from her daydream. He immediately wiped away the dripping tears, then pulled both corners of his lips upwards before turning around.Â
There, his 14-year-old son was holding his sister while trying to calm the crying Bia. Without delaying any more, Almeera immediately walked up to the son and grabbed his daughter.
"Why is it, honey?" almeera asked as she patted the back of her second child.
"Father, Ma. Papa," cried Bia while struggling.
Yes, Bara's habit is always there when Bia just woke up. It certainly makes his second child cry if there is no presence of his father. This is what makes Almeera think a thousand times to part. His daughter is the closest to his father. Until then, he did not get the heart to separate the father and his son.
"Other work, honey. So, Bia has to wait patiently for Papa to come home." Persuade Meera while tidying up her daughter's messy haircut.
"No, Ma. Bia wants papa, 'now!"Â
"Honey," called Almeera softly as she pulled her daughter's chin to reach out to her second child's face. "Other work, son. Papa works for money, for Mama, Brother Sama Adek. If you don't work, you don't have money. What will Adek eat?"Â
This is Almeera's mainstay. Bia's rostrum automatically begins to weaken. Even the cry that had been tight slowly subsided, and was left as he pleased.Â
"Adek wants to eat rice with fish, Ma."Â
"Well. If Adek wants to eat rice, fish, fruit and all Adek's likes. Papa should....?" pause Almeera with a smile.
"Work."Â
"God willing. So Bia can not cry anymore," said Almeera who was immediately embraced by Bia's head.
"Let Bia mingle, how about we swim?"Â
"Now, Ma. Mau," said Bia while asking to go down.
After the two small feet it climbed the floor of the terrace of the house. Without being prevented, he went straight inside. The little girl was already looking happy when invited to play her favorite sport. Without Almeera knowing, if since then he was seen as attached by his own son.
"Come, Bang. We're after Adek!" take Almeera while walking after her daughter.
"Mama all right?" One question came out of Abraham's mouth, and the mother of two stopped.Â
Almeera knew very well how this son of hers was. From childhood, Abraham was very close to him. Inversely with his daughter. No matter how Meera feels, of course this son seems to know the contents of his heart.
"Mama's fine, son," Almeera said as she walked up to her son. "For the sake of your happiness. Mama would do whatever it was."Â
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"Patience, Men." One gentle pat was given by Syakir to his best friend.Â
Syakir certainly knows very well how his best friend feels. The marriage that was supposed to be attended by all the families, turned out to be gone. None of the Bara's parties participated. The man was completely alone at this moment. It was Syakir and Reno who brought the son of Abi Hafiz and Umm Mira to have their second marriage.Â
"Kir," Bara said as she turned to the side where Syakir was sitting. "Thank you for repotting today."Â
Bara honestly did not know what else to say to his two best friends. Their presence as a substitute for the family was very helpful to him. I can't imagine what it would be like if he was really alone today. Without family, without friends, it can be painful.Â
"Lo has nothing to doubt. I'm the same Reno will continue to nemenin Lo, whatever the circumstances," said Syakir confidently.
"Whatever your decision is today, good or bad. I'm just as sure you won't leave Lo alone." Reno finally opened her voice. The man looked back and nodded confidently.
"Gue tau." Bara certainly knows very well what these two friends mean.
The decision they said must have been well thought out by Bara. Even the man was prepared to accept the consequences that had to be received from all this.Â
The Treaty between Bara and Almeera. The second agreement that was agreed by Bara, certainly made it at this point. Pocketing the blessing and permission of the wife, making it more steady to achieve the happiness of both.Â
"That you need to remember!" pause Syakir when the car they are riding in has just stopped because of a red light. "Lo has to be fair between the two of them. No one gets hurt or hurt. Lo okay?"Â
"Gue got it."Â
"Gue's hoping you won't hire more people, Bar."Â
The last words from Syakir, as if a slap for Bara about yesterday's events. The incident where he asked for blessing to his family and in-laws.
"If you want to marry that woman. Daddy's gonna get Daddy's daughter and granddaughter out of here!" darren is serious.
"Daddy has no right to them" Bara said he would not lose. "They are the responsibility of the Company. They were also wives and children of Bara. So Daddy doesn't deserve anything."Â
"You!" pause Darren while pulling Bara's collar. "Perach my daughter rather than you for her love!"Â
"Mas," prevent Dance, Mama Almeera.
The woman got up from her seat and pulled her husband's arm to remove the clutches of the hands in the collar of her daughter-in-law. "Istighfar, Mas."Â
"As a father, I don't accept it, Dance," Darren exclaimed in a rising voice.
"Please calm down, Darren."Â
"How can I calm down? My daughter's about to be polygamous and I'm asked to calm down?" asked Darren looking at the iron. "Which father sincerely saw his daughter's marriage like this?"Â
What Darren said is certainly true. Which father would have seen his own daughter in a duakan. Under the pretext of polygamy, he thinks it is the same as hurting the heart of his third child.Â
"Bara," called Umm Mira while taking her son to a seat.
"Yes, Ummi" said Bara staring at the angel of his heart.Â
"Polygamy is allowed by Islam, son. But, have you thought about how your wife and children will feel?"Â
Heard a question from his mother. Bara certainly remembers how his wife said when she asked for polygamy permission. Even the agreement between the two, was still ringing right in his memory.Â
"Almeera has given her permission, Ummi," said Bara with a face so confident.
Heard the son's answer. Ummi Mira could only duck. He took a deep breath and grabbed his two hands.
"Polygamy's not easy, honey. As a woman, Ummi knows very well how your wife feels" Ummi Mira said with a very sad look. "Which wife is willing, the love of her husband is shared with other women? Especially sharing a bed?"
- Connect
Breathe in exhale. Elus chest and do not forget istigfar well.
It is not only you whose hearts are torn. Myself who heard the story directly + nulis, it felt pen throw the pan to Bara nyara.
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