The Choice of Father

The Choice of Father
SULTANS


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Be yourself you can be an example of a mother having to take care of your husband from sleep problems to waking up and stomach problems. If your husband asks you not to be denied a great sin, your heaven is now in your husband, your husband's heaven is in his mother you must also be kind to your in-laws "  my mother replied at length


" I don't want to be away from you, "I replied in tears.


" Mother's children have become people's wives, must grow up yes son oh yes in the place where your in-laws help help also yes "my mother replied.


" Yes ma'am, can't I stay at the boarding house aja Bu" I asked


" Yes ngak can mba you dah be his wife Arya yes stay with your mas is".


" Now you finish your clothes and do not forget your husband's bag brought yes. "break tomorrow morning you leave early . let's not oversleep the wake up "


"Yes ma'am, "I answered and I left my mother alone in my room


I took a picture of the family at my study desk another 3 years photo on my way to Jogja


" Your son's father will make you proud.. Vani loves my "inner dad while I swipe that photo


crings.. Kring. hpku sound turns Arya mas who is phone.


" Assalamualaikum mas "my greetings


" Waalaikumsalam de, again "ask me


" Ext want to pack mas for tomorrow back to Jakarta "my answer "why again"


" Mas still cafe ni again take care of unfinished data yesterday.. "


Yes, oh ok who thanks


deg. I was really shocked to hear Arya mention that to someone else. My mind wanders where my reflexes instantly shut me down


bawangis confused who is called the same mas arya.


O Allah, do not let me be a new widow of marriage yesterday when I was a widow. My mind wanders where


mas Arya called again but I let it not I lift because it is still the same sprain he I am silent hp me and I hurried to bed rest so as not to think said mas Arya, said, who doesn't know who is calling.


Evening passed into the morning was ready all from the morning bag had gone into the car, the hard breakfast finally me and my mother parted to return to Jakarta.


I say goodbye to mom


" Good mother, healthy, healthy, can not be sick" .


answered by mother


" You're good there huh"


" Yes, mother" I replied


The car drove on the freeway


with 8 hours of travel. In the car we had more breaks, chatted about his childhood, and much more


" Ma.. later Vani to kosan will "tanyaku to mama


" No dear, you go to your mother's house you stay at home tomorrow you go home from the new campus to boarding take your goods and goods. " Speak mama


" Yes .. bo... Leh ngak me in kosan first until the Aryan mas came home. "my question was a little afraid.


" Don't donk dear you stay at home ok no word back to kosan because you now mama's son also can not argue okay. " replied mama, and I answered the nod


The car entered the elite residential area in Jakarta, I was shocked in my heart this is really Arya mas house uh. her family ... geez, really Big way from the gate to the main door is this good enough...Bener real sultan.


My inner


" Van... Van.." mama patted me on the shoulder..


" Eh. yes ma "surprised I turned out to be daydreaming from earlier


" Have come in. Don't mostly daydream "mama replied while leading me out ...


All the way from the car park to the door I just think I'm married to who the hell.??? Sultan huh??


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