The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 30: Randy's
Flashback...
Mom, I'm pregnant!"
In a spacious living room, there appeared a twenty-four-year-old woman with a face filled with confusion and anger standing in front of a wide window in the corner of the room. How does his face is not upset and not upset if there is currently a growing fetus in his womb, when he is not married at all.
While a man who was sitting on the sofa in this room was not too surprised by the news of what this woman brought, because basically he can catch the pregnancy signal when the woman often vomits when she meets him.
"Yes Ros .. I know that... "
"If you know, so you also know what you should do right? I want you to take responsibility for my pregnancy!"
Still staring at the atmosphere of a garden outside the window, Rosmala slashed the man's speech. He tried to raise a rhetorical question to this man. He hoped that the man sitting on the sofa in this room would soon marry him.
Seen the man squealing his temple. The dizzy feeling spread, filling the blood flow in his head. It feels heavy, like carrying an excessive burden.
"I know I have to take responsibility. But I can't marry you. Because in one week I have to marry the woman chosen by my parents."
Rosmala turned body. He turned his heels to approach the man. And he landed his ass beside the man.
"You can't do that to me. I've given everything to you. Even my virginity has been given to you. So you shouldn't have canceled your wedding."
Rosmala was not too surprised by what this man would answer to. Because he already knew enough that this man was about to get married. However, he did not want if the child growing in his womb would be born without a father. Therefore he will urge this man to cancel his wedding plans with the woman he has been betrothed to.
"Rose! It's not all my fault. From the beginning you knew that I already had a future companion, but you always came to me and teased me!"
"While I always come and tease you you shouldn't be tempted. Butwhat? What reality? You look very welcoming to me!"
"How can I not be tempted, if your appearance always provokes my desire to touch you Ros? I'm a normal guy and have naf*su. Won't be able to stand the look of you that really makes me horny."
"I don't want to know, Mom. Right now I'm asking you to cancel your wedding plans with that woman. You must marry me!"
"That can never be done Ros! Because my family owes me so much to the family of my future wife!"
"Fuck it all! I want you to marry me!"
"Ros, i.... "
"Home! What does this woman mean!"
The voice of someone who suddenly sounded filled the ceiling of this living room, successfully making the two people who had previously engaged in the debate shocked half to death. They looked towards the source of the sound, though, a middle-aged woman sitting in a wheelchair came to him and was encouraged by a handsome young man who was in line with the man who was involved in the debate.
"Mother ... Randy!"
"What does this woman Ran mean? Is it true that you've already impregnated this woman?"
Dew dots seemed to gather in the middle-aged woman's eye pelolang. Behind the wall of the room that was located not far from the family room, made the middle-aged woman so clearly hear what these two people were talking about.
Randa and Rosmala were unmoved, saying nothing. Randa's face looks so pias because at this time the mother already knows what really happened.
"Say Randa! Is it true that you've already impregnated this woman?"
The middle-aged woman shouted loudly, forcing the child to confess what she had done. His breath seemed to be panting and hunting as if letting out all the anger buried in his chest.
The young man behind the middle-aged woman's back, could only rub the mother's shoulders. As vigorously as he tried to ease the emotions of this middle-aged woman. "Bu .. take care of your emotions. Don't let your heart disease recur!"
The middle-aged woman who previously shouted loudly, now her voice sounded soft and vibrating accompanied by drops of tears that began to wet her cheeks. Occasionally, he seems to be holding his left chest. Avoiding the sense of tightness that is still spoiled.
"Mother .. forgive Randa, Ma'am. Forgive Randa. Khilaf randa!"
The man named Randa moved from his sitting position and shed his body in front of the mother. Crouching on his lap.
The middle-aged woman sighed a little deeply and she exhaled slowly. He was angry at the actions of his eldest son. But what can he do if things become like this.
"Mom doesn't know what to do Ran! One week you're getting married, but now there's something like this. Tell Mom what should I do Ran? What's?" The middle-aged woman again threw a rough breath. "It's impossible if Mom cancels your wedding. The invitation is spread. The building, catering and all the equipment for your wedding are ready even the entire cost has been borne by your prospective in-laws. What should I do Ran? What's?"
Randa who was still drowning her face in the lap of the mother could only cry innocently while shaking her head. He also looks scared. Don't know what to do. While Randy who is none other than the sister of Randa, can only look at what is presented in front of his eyes with a gaze that is difficult to interpret. His brain suddenly dead-end, will walk what he must do to be able to help the mother to get out of this hassle.
This middle-aged woman wiped her tears. Little did he look up to be able to look at the face of his youngest son. "Ren .. Can I ask you for help?"
Randy's forehead shriveled, a little clueless as to what the mother said. "I mean Mother how? What does Rendy have to do to help you?"
"Marry this woman Ren. Replace your sister's position to take responsibility for the child in her womb!"
Flashback..
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Randy PoV
I am Randy Giri Raga, a man who is currently thirty years old. That's one of my life stories. A life story that not many people know. After all, I really do not need to tell it all because maybe in the eyes of the readers, I am indeed one of the men of breng*sek who has dared to play what marriage is. No why. Because I am guilty here too. Guilty that I had married another woman without Rosmala's knowledge.
I married Rosmala when I was twenty-five. And when he was also containing flesh blood from my own brother, Randa. Don't ask me to argue over religious laws that prohibit marrying a pregnant woman or allowing her to. Because I really do not understand the religious rules. To be sure, I did it all because of a request from my mother, the woman I love most in my life.
I never thought that the screenwriter of my life would make such a tough test of life like this when my brother would welcome his happy day. Not just a happy day for my sister, but my mother. He is so happy because he just counted the days, he will officially become in-laws for his son-in-law who he loves very much. However, in an instant, the happiness was lost when Rosmala came to the house to hold Randa's sister accountable for the fetus she was carrying.
Mom was in a tight position at the time. He is not likely to cancel the wedding of Mr. Randa, considering all the preparations have been prepared perfectly. However, if the marriage continues, then the flesh and blood that is in the womb of Rosmala will certainly be born without the figure of a father. As a woman, she also felt the destruction that Rosmala might feel. In the end, he asked me to replace Randa. In the end, the marriage between me and Rosmala really happened. Although forced, but there is only one that is my goal. I just don't want to embarrass my extended family. And one more thing, I did it all just for Mom, not for the others.
Did after I tell you all this, I ask the readers to pity me? Of course not. Because I'm still in a guilty position. Guilty because I've been beating Rosmala.
For years I had my marriage to Rosmala without any love. Because I never loved that woman in the first place. I persevered to live this household, solely to make my mother happy. I always lavish Rosmala with husband-like concerns towards the wife. Even I am carrying out my role as a father so well for Runa and Roni as well. All the attention and affection, I gave it to the twins. But regarding the matters of the bed, I have never done it at all. You can't believe it, but that's the truth. I can't do it with a woman I don't love at all.
Similarly to Rosmala, he never protested never getting a bed ration from me. I felt that she loved Randa so much that she also felt reluctant to have sex with me. He seemed to be very happy with what facilities I had given.
Until one night on my way home from out of town, I found a woman crying by the side of the road. At that time the woman's body was drenched due to the rain that hit her. I clapped the car I was driving on the side of the road and stared fixedly at what the woman was going to do. I wanted to rush up to the woman, but the intention stopped as she tried to cross the street with a blank stare and there was a car from the opposite direction hitting her. But the woman survived the accident after a little girl suddenly pushed her body.
Yes, that woman is Seroja Ayu Anjani. The woman who had been since the first time I met her, I felt what it was to fall in love. Since the accident, I've been trying hard to figure out who that woman is. I even followed him to the hospital. It was from there that I knew that Seroja was one of the victims of the stepfather who forcibly took away her chastity.
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Randy's previous name was Randy Priambudi, I replaced with Randy Giri Raga... Hihihihi hihihi later while I re-revision. 🤭🤭
Hows it? Already answered are not the questions that arise in the minds of all brothers?
So, what if it's like this? Will Seroja be a match with Fakhru or a match with Randy? Hihihi keep accompany me to finish this nupel until the end yes Brother... ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________