
"Emila, are you sure you want to marry Siri to Mr. Arkana, son? Are you sure your marriage will not be considered by law?" Ask Ms. Asthma to Emila who just returned from the hospital.
"Mila sure, Ma. After all our marriage only lasted until Mila's children were born. Our farewell would have been easy if we had only been married religiously." Answer Emila.
Madam Asma sighed. He knew another reason his daughter would not legally marry Arkana was because Arkana did not tell her of their marriage to her first wife.
"If it feels heavy but Mama's sure you can get through it, son." Say Bu Soft asthma.
Emila nodded her head. "Mila can pass it along with Mama. Only Mama has Mila and only Mama Mila's current reinforcement." Answer Emila.
Ms. Asma smiled and rubbed her daughter's hair. "When are you going to stop working?" Ask Ms. Asma to divert their conversation from Arkana.
Emila was silent and thought. "It seems that at the age of Emila's womb has only gone three months." The answer.
"Aren't you tired of working in this state of pregnancy?" Ask Ms. Asma.
Emila's head shook. Because she does not feel easily tired when working, her energy is almost the same as when she was before pregnancy first. Emila doesn't know if the effects of her pregnancy are shifting to Arkan instead of her. Arkana is the one who felt vomiting in the morning and his body feels easily weak if he is working.
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Arkana and Emila's wedding day has finally arrived. That morning Emila looked beautiful with her mother's white color kebaya with simple makeup that adds beauty to her face.
Arkana who has come to his house also looks dashing with a shirt and black suit.
Legitimate
There was a legitimate voice that sounded out loud which was proof that Emila and Arkana were now married. If another woman would be happy with her marriage, it was different with Emila. The woman only displayed a smile on her face but in her heart was sad and willing to cry.
I know the fate of my marriage will not be as lucky as Flower. The man who married me right now is not a good-natured single man like Malik. He's a married man and there's no way I can have him.
"Congratulations, son, you've finally become a wife." Both eyes of Ms. Asma look teary looking at her daughter who has now changed status to a wife. Although Emila's marriage is not the marriage that Emila wants, but as a mother, Asma still feels good to see the change in her daughter's status.
"Thank you, Ma." Emila hugged her mother long enough while closing both of her eyelids.
Edgar, sitting next to Arkana, congratulated his now married friend for the second time.
"It's great that you've been married twice and I haven't been." Kelakar Edgar's.
Arkana snorted listening to Edgar's fate to him. "Make it get married. You're too much of a pick." Keto.
Edgar laughed and listened to the talk of his best friend.
"Whatever you're feeling right now stay grateful that you're going to be a father soon. Your wish all along will be granted even if the child is not born from the Lady's womb." Edgar's whisper in Arkana's ear.
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