The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 3 Honesty

"No..don't hurt me.please.hiks hyks…!"

Misela deliriously breathed in gasps and sweat poured out. The hair that he did not tie was now a mess covering part of his face. His hands waved indistinctly at him and finally landed on Rangga's body.

The shocked Rangga immediately builds a hysterical Misela in his nightmares.

"Dear wake up baby. Why are you Astaghfirullah? Dear... Misela…!" Rangga held onto Misela's shoulders and shook her hard until Misela woke up. Rangga deliberately raised his voice because the movement of his hand did not wake Misela.

"Mas.hiks hiks…!" Misela sobbed and hugged Rangga.

"Why you, baby? What dreams do you have that very much." Rangga stroked Misela's hair. Tucking her behind the ear then looked at Misela who was still shedding tears. Rangga wiped her tears and hugged her again.

"Relax me beside you. Would you like to get some water?" Misela just nodded.

Rangga went out of the room and took a glass of water.

"Here drink, baby." Misela was drinking water. "Where is it good?"

"Make it up." Misela hugged Rangga again.

"What dream are you, baby?" Rangga stroked back Misela's hair.

"It's a nightmare. It's so bad I don't want to remember the hyx."

"Yes, it's calm."

Soon after the dawn of Adhan. Misela released Rangga's embrace and tied her hair that was over her shoulder in length. The still wet cheeks he rubbed with both palms then took a deep breath and threw it away.

"I'm sorry I must have surprised you earlier."

Misela looked at her husband's face. Misela was worried that this would happen often later.

"No, dear father." Rangga fingered Misela's cheeks.

"I'm often like that. Erlina never let me sleep alone or fall asleep anywhere else. Even in the boarding school I was like that and was nicknamed the ngigau. I've had a lot of trauma in the past."

"Tell me everything if it calms you down. So I can get to know you more, baby. I'll try to make you comfortable."

"Mas before why never ask at the wedding reception that Mas called not the name Papi Hanan but Zaki Alamsyah."

"I wanted to ask but forgot hehe. Mom and dad are also surprised."

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you before. Like Papi Hanan was not my father Mas, he was just my father who took care of me from the moment I was a baby. I'm sorry I wasn't honest before we got married I was too scared for that…!"

"Keep why won't your Papa come to our wedding reception, dear? Why are you just telling me now? Mother Adel and Papa Zaki why divorce?"

"I'm sorry I'm afraid to tell you about my disgrace. I'm not ready to say sorry yet."

Misela hugged Rangga.

"If you're not ready to tell a story it's okay, we pray first yuk."

Misela nods in affirmation of Rangga's invitation and lets go of his embrace.

"My mother first, I think something's wrong."

"What's wrong, baby?"

"I'll take care of you."

Misela rushed to the bathroom. And it was true what Misela thought.

"I came this month. It wasn't the first night. Mas Rangga."

Misela spoke to herself in the bathroom. Ahirnya Misela just brushed her teeth and washed her face because it was sticky by tears earlier.

Misela went back to her bed and sat down next to Rangga.

"What a pout." Ask Rangga.

"I'm coming in the moon. Huuff…!" Misela sighed violently. "I'm sorry, my mother."

Rangga who heard the news ruffled his hair and dropped his body back and lay on the bed.

"When we haven't it's a pity you've had a guest at a time like this." Rangga complained a little annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I don't want you to hehe." Misela feels guilty but wants to how else it is not her will.

"How many days does it take for the guests to leave?"

"Usually 10 to 15 days. It depends sometimes just a week to doang."

"What?" Rangga immediately woke up from his sleep. "Well, baby?" Misela nodded.

"Oh God what is this trial. New bride but can't wik wik. What am I supposed to do?" Rangga complained again and then lay back on the bed. "Why don't we do it last night anyway." Rangga again regretted last night's incident.

"Patience to Mas heeeee. I'm sorry I fell asleep last night because I'm so tired." Misela poked Rangga's waist a few times.

Rangga who was not strong with a spoiled voice and Misela's temptation then woke up from his sleep.

Rangga slipped his hand on Misela's waist and kissed Misela's lips passionately. That's their first kiss.

Misela's hands were coiled around Rangga's neck. Misela also returned Rangga's kiss. This is not the first for Misela. He is also an expert at it.

Lama Rangga playing with his sweet lips Rangga then lowered his face and explored the neck of Misela is so smooth and voluptuous.

The stairs start to get naughty. That hand tried to trace the dazzling twin mountain in his eyes. Rangga was so eager to explore them. But unfortunately all that did not happen because his hand was pushed aside by Misela. Misela stopped the game.

"Aaacckkkk.." Pekik Rangga and dropped himself back on the bed and covered his face with a pillow and put his hands on the pillow.

"Patience of patience hihihi." Misela came out of her room. Then go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

***

The sun had already revealed its warm light and was greeted with cockroaches of roosters and birds chirping around the house Misela.

Misela was already busy in the kitchen with Mother Adel. They both look compact in doing kitchen business.

"What time do we leave for Mas Rangga's house?" Ask me while washing dirty tools.

"Papi said it was 9 am." Mother is still busy making the sambal terasi.

"What's a lot of Bun?"

"However there also he said only in welcome family aja not make a luxury reception. Even simpler than us. Maybe only Mr. RT same some of the closest neighbors to our home. You only have 3 cars Papi rents."

"Why is that Bun?"

"Kan Rangga's sister just got married so your in-laws don't want to trouble the neighbors and their sodara anymore. That's what he said."

"Oo that's it."

"You should feel at home there. Should obey your in-laws don't attach much importance to your ego sget it." Mother Adel tried to advise her daughter.

"Yes Mother inshaallah Misela will be devoted to them including Mas Rangga. I'm preparing plates for our breakfast, Bun."

"Yes." Yeah."

I took some dishes and piled them up and called Papi, my brother Aldian and Mas Rangga for breakfast. Because after breakfast they have to get ready to go to Rangga's house for the event ngunduh mantu.

"Well, there's no difference in the newlyweds' cooking." Goda Aldian's.

"Don't start jail, huh?" Misela replied while pinching Aldian's arm.

"You're sick…!" Aldian.

"Udah munching ah." Adelia.

"Al…!" Hanan glanced sharply.

"Hehe yes Pih Al eat this."

"Mampus…!" Misela.

"Loe who will be destroyed in the house of loe Ka hihihi." Al's whisper in Misela's ear made Misela lift her spoon and hit it on Al's head.

"Ohhh Ka…!" Complain Al.

"Let the blood in your brain dilute Kaka's dear sister." Misela smiled and won.

Rangga just smiled at the behavior of his wife who was very familiar with his sister. He was so envious of their intimacy because he was not so close to his little sister.

The breakfast show is over. After Misela washed the dishes Misela returned to her room to prepare the items to be brought to her husband's house.

Misela didn't have much of her stuff. Because the Rangga house only takes 45 minutes so Misela can go home anytime if she needs something later.

***

They also arrived at Rangga's house. The house is quite large with shades of cet green and collaborated with yellow and several flowering pots on the terrace.

They were warmly welcomed by the Rangga family.

"Welcome my ghost." Ms. Wardah hugged her daughter-in-law Misela and rubbed her back.

"Let's come in here." Said someone who was similar to the face of Mr. Karjo.

The group went into the house and continued the event ngunduh mantu.

It took quite a long time to make Misela's legs tingling. Misela was agitated because her aching legs were painful to move.

The show is over and we will continue eating together. Misela straightened her legs which she hid behind the body of Mother Adel.

"Why are you, son? It's not polite to know." Mother Adel said in a whisper to Misela.

"Our Mother for a while doang, these tired legs sit folding and hehe."

"You are there, son. I've been sitting so embarrassed to see your new family."

"Yes Bun sorry hehe."

One by one, they had dinner for them to arrive. They ask each other questions and laugh. It was so beautiful to see the warmth of the family.

Misela also looks very happy from the look on her face which has since been smiling in response to the chatter with her new family.

After the dinner, the Papi Hanan group finished bidding farewell.

Not to forget Misela kissed the back of her parents' hands and hugged each other.

Misela has now started her new life at Rangga's house.

***

It had been three days for Misela at her father-in-law's house. Misela looks at home there. Misela is happy that all her family and neighbors are nice to her.

That morning Misela found a phone that made Misela shocked. It was Zaki's number, Papa Misela's birth who they hadn't seen in nearly two years.

"Hallo assalamu'alaikum Pa."

"Wa'alaikumsalam how are you son?"

"Misela well, what about Papa and the sisters."

"Everything's healthy, except your Mami son. Sorry Papa couldn't be at your wedding reception, son. Your mother was in the hospital at the time."

"What's? Mommy is sick what Pa?"

"Now you're healthy, you don't have to worry."

"If there is time later Misela wants to invite Mas Rangga to Pa's house. Misela wants Rangga to know Papa too."

"Yes son, I'm sorry Papa, Papa will wait for your arrival."

"Yes Pah. Then Misela closes first Pa Misela wants to cook."

"Yes dear assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam"

Tut Tut's call was cut off.

"Papa? Didn't Misela call Mr. Hanan Papi?" Gunam Bu Wardah is standing behind Misela.

"Miss."

Misela who was still staring at the screen of her phone was surprised because her name was called.

"Yes Ma'am, Misela was shocked by Ma'am."

"What don't we know about you?"

"I mean Ma?"

"Why is it that the ijab qobul is not your father's Pak Hanan name but Zaki?"

Misela was surprised by her mother-in-law's question. Maybe they should have known from the beginning who Misela really is.

"I'm sorry Misela Bu was dishonest from the start. Misela was so scared of this."

"What are you trying to hide from us?"

Rangga and Pak Karjo suddenly appeared from the back of the house.

"What's the matter, baby?" Rangga was curious because he saw the expression on his mother's face that was a little angry.

"Sir Ma'am, sit down and Misela explains."

They all sat together on a sofa in a gray color that was coiled in the living room.

"Papi Hanan is not Misela's father."

"So where's your dad not coming? Because when he said his name there was no word of the deceased means your father is still alive" his mother-in-law's question made Misela have to open a disgrace that was very afraid she told anyone.

"Papa Zaki is still alive, Mom, now he lives in Jakarta."

"So your mom and dad got divorced when?" Wardah asked again.

"No ma'am they're not divorced. Papa Zaki and Mother Adel used to sleep together when they were not married." Misela looked down helplessly staring at anyone.

"Astaghfirullah."

All who hear him are privileged.

"When the courtship of Mother Adel was dumped by Papa Zaki at that time Papi Hanan entered the life of Adel's mother and they were married."

"So you're a bastard?"

The scream of her mother-in-law made Misela's heart shatter into pieces. The mother-in-law who was these few days treating her warmly and very well suddenly said that made her cry.

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