
"Are you sure you want to marry my son?"
A thin-looking middle-aged woman and her pale face, smiled at a young man who had come with her daughter.
They were sitting on the floor of a rented house that was not how wide. Facing each other, looking down because of the reluctance.
"Yes, Aunt. I'm serious about Naina. I want to marry him immediately. That's if our aunt's blessing to get married," he said confidently.
Not sounding shakes of doubt from his speech, the sentence he said steadily to convince the prospective in-laws.
The woman who was none other than Lita sighed deeply. Scrutinized the look on the face of the thin-moustached young man in front of him, with great consideration. Then, his glance fell on a girl sitting not far from them.
He smiled, pinning his hopes on his mother for her blessing. Naina pleads through the eyes for Lita to bless their relationship.
"Well, but before that you have to hear first who Naina is. So that later in the day there is no such thing as regret. Especially after getting married later, it will certainly be a problem for your household later. Are you ready to hear it?" said Lita without the slightest hesitation.
His gaze fell on Naina, the girl lowered her head. What Lita said became a dilemma for her heart. Lita must do that, so that later Naina can get a true love that will never hurt.
"I'm ready to hear it, Auntie." The firm answer from the oral, did not make Lita's anxiety disappear.
"Are you sure you'll be able to accept everything I say whatever it is?" ask Lita again.
"I'm ready!" answer the young man firmly.
Lita sighed, once again looking at her son who was watching her this time. Lita turned to face the young man again, looking at the confidence emanated in the look on her face.
"You should know, son. Naina is not like any other girl. He is different, but he is special. I just don't want him to be hurt because of the past. So, I want to say from now on that Naina doesn't have a guardian because she's a child that happens outside of marriage. Later, if you get married, the judge becomes his guardian."
The young man raised his face with both eyes wide. His head turned slowly, staring at the dumbstruck Naina preparing to accept her fate. The girl gulped, handing the decision completely to the young man.
Lita sighed, she had guessed that the man was the same as the previous one.
"So, how's it, son? Are you sure you want to marry my son?" ask Lita later.
Naina decided to look at him, looking down with a heart that was ready to accept reality. He always remembered Lita's advice that the man who received it at the beginning with confidence, he would definitely accept any shortcomings at the end later.
"I .. I." The young man hesitated, he needed some time to think about it all. His family needs to know, because surely the guardian of the girl will be questioned when kabul happens later.
"It's okay, you can think first how good it is. Do not accept the origin of my child. Because if it's still maksa, the edges of my son are hurt and I don't want it to happen. Please think about it first," said Lita after capturing the doubts inside her.
He understood, it is not easy to accept the fact that Naina who incidentally is a good girl is a child that happens outside of marriage. No one would have thought, and the disgrace remained awake until he heard it straight from the mother's mouth.
"I'm sorry, Auntie. I need time to think about all this. I just didn't expect it. It's okay, right, if I ask for three days only," said the restless young man.
He folded his lips, played the fingers, anything was done to cover the anxiety in his heart. She doubted that the family would accept Naina because even her heart had now doubted her belief.
Again a heavy exhale was done Lita to reduce the tightness of the bitter reality she received. Mistakes in the past that he did, bear fruit to the survival of the child. He only hopes that one day, there will be men who can accept the origin of Naina.
"Well, if that's it. You can come again after three days, I also don't want to burden your mind-"
A voice pierced Lita's words tightly and fiercely. Followed by the appearance of two middle-aged figures with elegant styles. His eyes glimmered at every corner of the contract, sneering, mocking, the state of the girl his son dreamed of.
Naina raised a surprised face, turned her head to then looked down again. Silently wiping the water that fell from the eyes did not want Lita to see him cry.
While the mother, can only surrender with everything that the woman said.
"I knew he was an illegitimate child, I told my son to stay with him. You are that, yes. What would my granddaughter be if she was born to your kayak daughter, huh? Her mother can't take care of herself, let alone her child. How many men enjoy your body, huh? Don't you get pregnant, keep asking my child to take responsibility. Huh?!" the woman snapped accusing the sobbing Naina of holding back the pain.
Lita was inflamed, standing with great difficulty to defend her son.
"I was wrong. You don't insult my son. He doesn't know anything, he's a good kid. Just take your son away from our house, but never demean my son's honor!" hardik Lita does not accept Naina being denigrated.
Not afraid or guilty, but the woman just sneered her lips mocking. Staring in disdain at Naina who kept her head down with both shaken shoulders.
"Who also feels at home for a long time here. The house is narrow, stuffy, makes shortness of breath plus the female habitation is not really all. His mother p*l*cur her son bastard son. Weepy! Go, go! Mother does not want to have a son-in-law, especially the besannya women are not real. You could have been poisoned with them. Come on!"
He pulls the hand of his son who only remains silent during the humiliation of Naina and her mother. No more staring at the girl though for the last time.
"Well, go! Go away, never come in front of my son! You are evil people who have no heart!" shouted Lita while pointing at their car that slowly left the place.
"Mother! Mother, already. Don't get angry, you'll have a relapse."
Naina who heard Lita screamed loudly, got up to calm her mother. He hugged Lita's body, crying along with holding the pain of humiliation.
Lita weakly could not hold her own body, collapsing on the floor crying as she pleased.
"Udah, it's okay, Mom. It's okay, okay. I don't cry anymore" said Naina while rubbing Lita's wet face.
"Sorry Mom, Nai. You think it's because of Mom's behavior first. All because of Mother's foolishness, you must endure this disgrace. I'm sorry, son," I beg you to be full of regrets.
The suffering he experienced was nothing compared to what he had done before to Seira.
"Udah, Mom. It's okay, don't think about it, yeah." Naina clutched Lita's body tightly.
His tears kept spilling, he even bit his lips so as not to sob.
"Mom just hopes that one day there will be a man who can accept you for who you are, son. Love you sincerely. Patience, darling. Mother ... Ms. .. argh!"
Lita grimaced while holding her chest.
"Mother! Mama! Mother why?"
"Sa-sickness .. Mother's chest .. sa-sick," said Lita.
"Mother, O God. Mama!"