
After I finished talking about the bracelet given by the father and after I found out about the fact that the bracelet is not an ordinary bracelet but a valuable bracelet that is worth quite fantastic makes my mind ask. Where did you have that kind of money? What exactly is the father of a rich man and then pretend to be poor as in the story of the film or novel? but it felt impossible and for what father pretended to be poor in his wife and children.
When I was pensive on the balcony of the apartment, two hands came around my waist and a warm sigh was felt next to my left ear and a daku was perched on my shoulders. Who else if not my future husband who is hugging me right now.
"Continue talking from earlier. Being called does not say," said Raihan.
So washed away by daydreaming that I did not hear if Raihan called me.
"Sorry."
Cup
Raihan came peeping at my cheek. It's become his habit and I can't resist.
"Don't start, Rai. See the neighbors."
"Ha ha's. Who will see."
"Yes, these apartment dwellers are. Who knows if they spotted us on the balcony of their apartment."
Raihan glanced left and right." There aren't. Anyway let it be, we'll be married soon."
I smiled faintly.
"What are you thinking about?"
I'm sighing." Rai's.."
"He'em."
"Is my father really a rich man who pretended to be poor?"
Raihan smiled broadly." Why think like that?" He asked back.
"Yes, I feel weird. My father was just a shabby job but why could he give me a necklace that only rich people can buy."
Raihan raised his chest and stood up straight and then he flipped my body until we faced each other.
"So that's what makes you daydream all day?"
"Rai, i...."
"Dear, I understand. I think so too."
I stared at her closely." So....you also feel strange as I do?"
"Of course."
"What do you think, Rai? do you think my father was a rich man?"
Raihan.
I narrowed my eyes."Then....."
"I think the bracelet has been around since you were a baby, not since the age of five."
"Huh." I stare at him.
"Yes, as you know, the size of the bracelet is very small. It seems impossible if you make a bracelet that only fits on the legs of a baby or arms as old as Zain when he knows that you are five years old."
I'm speechless. What Raihan said makes sense. But why all this time I never thought of getting there.
I looked more and more fixed Raihan and a slightly open mouth to hear what he was saying right.
"So..."
"Well, and I'm sure you lied to me about that bracelet on purpose."
I swallowed my saliva." Why do you have to lie, Rai?"
"Maybe you have your own reasons that only you and God know."
As I recall the father had a kind, friendly, gentle, loving and honest attitude. If you lie about the necklace it is likely true what Raihan said that you have reasons that only he and God know.
"If the necklace has been on you since the time it was found, it means your biological parents did not throw you away, dear. It could be that you got away from them accidentally or there might be another cause that we don't know about."
My tears are flowing. There is a sense of a little haru and hope that what Raihan said is true that my parents did not throw me away but we were separated because of a certain thing.
"Hey, don't cry." Raihan wiped my tears with his two thumbs.
I I'm holding Raihan's hand."Rai, do you think my parents are still alive?"
"God nature dear. But I hope they're still alive."
"What, do you think I can still meet them, Rai?"
"Inshaallah. We'll find them, yeah!'
I hugged Raihan, and I shed my tears in his chest. I had so much desire and hope to meet my real parents. And I hope they're healthy wherever they are.
After performing the maghrib worship service together, Raihan asked me to accompany Zain in the TV room while he would prepare our dinner. I smiled at her back which was walking towards the kitchen. Maybe after we get married, I will not serve him, but he who serves me more.
An hour later Raihan came up to me and told me that the food was ready. I smiled and led Zain to come with us to the dinner table. Arriving at the dinner table, I stared in amazement at some of the dishes and felt impatient to immediately enjoy them. My husband is a multitalented man. Good at doing business, good at seducing me, and also good at cooking.
I fed Zain first. After he was full, I ate. But it turns out, Raihan is a fast-acting man. He knew that I actually wanted to eat a meal immediately and he bribed me while enjoying the food.
Drowsiness began to hit my eyes when I was accompanying Raihan watching a football show on the TV screen. Repeatedly yawned and it disturbed Raihan who was focusing on staring at the screen.
"Are you sleepy?"
I nodded slowly with slightly narrowed eyes.
"Yes there bobo gih."
I nodded then stood up and staggered towards my room and Zain's.
"Awas falling," led by Raihan. But I did not respond to it because of drowsiness that cannot be compromised.
Arriving in the room I immediately spread my body and closed my eyes and in a matter of minutes my mind was already in the subconscious.
I walked in a corridor that looked lonely, silent and gloomy. Not a single person passed by there, only I was alone. I continued to step on my feet until I faintly heard the voice of a woman whimpering in pain.
I searched the source of the sound until I found it. I looked at the door that I believed was where the source of the sound came from. I slowly walked towards that door. Curiously, I opened it slowly.
My eyes were on a woman in pain in bed with a distended stomach. One man in white and two women in white.
I kept watching their activities until the sound of baby crying echoed in the room. I just understood that the woman was giving birth.
I saw the man in the white suit washing his hands in the sink in the room. I saw a woman in a white uniform and looked young holding a baby full of blood and then cleaned. I saw the woman who had just given birth close her eyes. I also saw a woman in an adult uniform injecting the arm of a woman who had just given birth until she seemed to be stinged and then tilted her face towards me with her eyes widened to me I could see clearly how the woman's face looked.
"Yetoooooooo."