The 2nd Wedding

The 2nd Wedding
Jobseeking


The pain was only the beginning of what Mela Wulandari felt, since she was married a few months ago and now she is even pregnant.


The attitude and habits of her husband can not be changed just lazy laziness and playing games on hp .


I can only cry for my second marriage which did not work out like my first .


I should not believe in sweet mouth seduction, Satrio Pramono who only rely on a mask .


Slowly I finish the endless homework . Whether on purpose or not the house is always a mess, dirty clothes in the taro where - where .


Already know the job is just lying down and playing hp but the will is various and often asked to buy snacks without giving the money .


Fortunately the money from the invitees I have not used , the intention is to open a business but what would be said slowly run out for a meal every day .


Since getting married and moving house I have not been able to see my son again and the plan is yes today finished work I am going to the mother's house .


In my spirit I cleaned and cleaned every corner of the house until the yard did not escape I cleaned .


Although the old house if clean is good in view is not like the beginning I came here like a haunted house alone .


I approached Satrio to ask permission, actually I hesitated to ask permission to fear not being allowed . But if not permission will be a new problem for me .


"Bismillah .hopefully get permission from mas Satrio", I said then took a breath and then I exhaled again .


I approached Satrio's mas in the room to ask for permission .


"Masss can't I go to mom's house now ? I want to see how Anela is doing" I said afraid not to be allowed .


"Please ! but you have cooked for me to eat!", said mas Satrio without turning his eyes to hp .


"It's been a mas and work that I've done everything", I like to get a fresh breeze when Satrio talk .


Not wanting too much longer , I immediately went to take my sling bag and also my wallet and went to the front looking for angkot .


It is not good if walking especially in a state of pregnancy is afraid of what happens - what is my content .


Although it has not been checked but I believe I am pregnant because I feel the changes in my body .


I waited for the angkot on the side of the road for a long time until my feet ached and I looked for a place to sit .


I've been sitting waiting for an angkot . But somehow for a long time no one passed and the day began to heat up .


When standing up and wanting to walk suddenly there was a motorbike stopped right in front of me . I fell silent because I didn't know ya, then he opened the helmet yeah .


"Where are you going Mel ? ", it turns out that Riyan, I don't know that she didn't open the helmet . Moreover, the motor yan in use is not a motorbike that was yesterday .


"I want to go to Yan's mother's house, want to see her condition ", I replied .


"Keep what are you doing here ? from afar I saw you just sitting - just sitting ", said Riyan .


"Waiting for the Angkot ! from that time no one has passed . when it has been half an hour I am here ", I said sad .


"Haduhh Mel ..Mel , until the apocalypse there will be no angkot passing here . If you want to wait for angkot at the crossroads not here , there will be no angkot passing through the path here Mel ", Sahut Riyan .


"Ayoo I'm anterin to mom's house ? it will be your afternoon ", said Riyan again .


"Tap ..but Yan ", I hesitate to be among Riyan and fear that someone might see me in a conversation with a man .


"Let's go up" said Riyan as he pulled my hand .


Finally I got on top of Riyan's bike and it didn't take much time I finally got home mom .


"Thank you, Riyan, for waiting for me at my mother's house ",


"Same - same Mel , then I say yes and greetings to mother also Anela ",


After saying goodbye Riyan also run the motorbike engine yes and pass away . I walked to the yard and looked around yeah .


Nothing has changed as much as before I moved house . Even now many pots - flower pots and a variety of green vegetables next to the house .


From the first mother was always diligent, there will be no gap in the empty land must be directly planted in various sayurn or the like .


I slowly knocked on the door and greeted .


tok tok tok tok


"Assalamualaikum . ma'am", then I tried to turn the doorknob and push it .


Turns out it wasn't in the key, I went inside while calling mom . Either still in the fields or in the back .


Almost the whole house I was looking for but I didn't find my mother's nose .


I walked to the dining table and opened the feeding veil . There are asem vegetables, salted fish, lalapan and sambel terasi .


Honestly I miss my mother's cooking and see this without waiting any more I immediately take the plate and eat .


Incidentally from the morning I have not eaten anything and how delicious the mother's cooking is until I eat it plus, not as usual .


Finished eating I waited for mother and Anela to come home while lying on the mat .


Drowsiness began to attack my eyes without feeling I fell asleep with the front door wide open .


It felt like someone woke me up and how shocked I was, what woke me up was my first husband Andi who died .


"Mass ..!!",


"Sorry de ..mas surprises you and disturbs your sleep . Mas just wanted to meet you also Anela, how bad mas kangen to you guys ",


"Once again pardon mas ya de , if slama be his wife mas ..ade not happy and mas have not been able to give the same decent life you ".


"Mas don't say that, I was happy when I became your wife and I'm sorry because I couldn't keep my promise not to marry again ",


At the same time there was a mother's voice calling me and I immediately woke up . It was just a dream but it felt real .


"Mel..when did you come here ? keep sleeping here with the door open again ".


"Sorry ma'am, Mela had overslept and sorry Mela again if Mela had eaten mother's food" said my eyes are still not perfect .


"Jeez Mel ..ngapain you apologize to mommy . even if your food runs out it's okay - what , rarely - you have come here since you moved ",


"You're here with Satrio ? ",A,


"No buu, I myself . I miss the same mother also Anela, sorry Mela ya bu slama married mas Satrio new this time Mela can visit mother ",


"And Mela's also here looking for a job mom ? ", i said sad .


"Loh ..Why do you want to find a job ? yes indeed allowed same Satrio?", Ask mother .


"Actually ..", I hesitated to continue my words .


"Why really ? what happened to you guys?", mom was so worried .


"When you move house, Satrio never work anymore mom and just sleep all day also play games only mom ",


"Yes Gusti .. was not it very diligent to work ? even if the holidays like to help the mother in the rice field ",


"So ma'am I don't understand alesan either and that makes me want to find a job also because I'm now pregnant ma'am.", she said...",