The tangled thread at my wedding
Chapter 04's

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I smile at my reflection in front of the mirror. Tonight I'm going with my best friend Lena and Ms. Lia. Like her I'm with Lena alone, Sister Lia must be busy with her husband and children.

"You've been so long Ja, I've wanted this rusty!" Omel Lena was waiting for me.

"Misone himself comes quickly." My chirps are still busy putting lipstick on my lips.

I felt my bag and didn't forget that clever flat object I put in my little bag. There will be an incoming message from Mas Reza, just hoping for the next time.

"Come on." Take me.

Lena's pissed off. This woman is indeed unkempt and likes to be noisy, as Mas Raswan has to be a lot-a lot of patience to face the nature of his wife.

"Tante Dusk."

"Haiy Betrand." The little man hugged me "Betrand how are you, baby?" I squatted my height with this little boy.

"Good Aunt." Legally. This Lena's son is very familiar with me.

"Yes, come on." Lena go in first

"Come on Betrand." I lifted the little boy's body "Betrand how heavy are yaaa?" I cried with a pouting face

"And said Mami Betrand already SD Aunty, so Betrand is already big. Aunty is a little girl." This boy is just like his Mama Bawel.

I come in and hold Betrand usually this kid doesn't want to be far away from me, so I have to keep sticking to him otherwise he can snatch and cry.

"Betrand, sit behind aja yes Nak do not hold me in the lap of Aunt Twilight, pity her Aunt Twilight." Beware Lena

"Don't want to." Betrand hugged my neck.

"Berrand..." Lena looked at her son sharply.

"It's okay, Len, let me have it." Sahutku.

"Udah?" Mas Raswan who drives only head bobbles only.

"Udah Mas." Me and Lena at the same time.

"Tante, Om Reza where. Why not come with Auntie?" Betrand asked curiously when he didn't see my husband because we usually go together.

"Om Reza's another work darling." I rubbed Betrand's head.

The little man nodded and it was fortunate that he did not ask the others any more. Don't Betrand I don't even know where my husband is? I kept waiting for him until he came home. I'm gonna ask her a lot of questions, is there anything she's hiding from me. Whose wife will not suspect when the husband asks for permission to leave the city in fact not there.

"Reza hasn't been back yet?" Mas Raswan chimed in, maybe Lena told Mas Raswan.

"It's not yet." I smiled wryly. Where is that husband? I hope he knows where he needs to go home.

"Udah active hp his. Yesterday's phone wasn't active?" Connect again.

"Yet Mas. There is no signal. Who knows Mas Reza again in the sea Mas." Answer me origin.

"Oh yes." Raswan only ria.

At the hotel where the reception was held, we all got out of the car. Looks like some navy members who are as professional as my husband came with his son and wife. Because who wants to marry this good friend of Mbak Lia and Mas Zaenal so all units are invited to enliven the event.

I smiled wryly, seeing the lieutenants holding the hands of their wives and children. They look happy. Then me, I just don't know where my husband went. Until now there was no news of him.

"Where are you going, Mas? Are you all right? You know not Mas if I miss very much you, it's been almost four days you've been lost without news." My inner

"Come on." Take Mas Raswan.

Lena hugged her husband's arm. Betrand took my hand. Let Betrand be my partner tonight, let's just say he's Mas Reza's sudden replacement.

The guests arrived to meet the reception venue.

I was amazed to see the luxurious decorations that might cost tens or hundreds as well. Not only is the souvernir also interesting.

"Betrand can write his own name, son?" My toot.

"Can Aunty." Vigorously. Lena's son is smart just like Papa and Mama.

We entered, I looked at the bride and the man sitting on the guarantee that happiness was emanating on the faces of these two couples. Me and Mas Reza used to be like that, even I consider myself the happiest woman in the world.

We take food. The menu is different. Like his married is indeed a colongmerat child or at least the son of a businessman because I know the profession of a doctor or soldier month.

"Ja." Ja." Whisper Lena.

"What?" Ketusku while taking some food menu

"Liat nohhh." Lena turned my head to the left.

My heart felt like it was pounding and like being struck by lightning when I saw Mas Reza enter by holding a woman and a baby in his arms. They look happy like a harmonious family.

"That's Mas Reza, isn't it Ja? Who is this woman Ja? Whose child is that?" Lena was still half-whispering in my ear. Luckily Betrand was already with Mas Raswan.

I shakes not knowing. My cheeks are hot. Whatisthis? Is it really Mas Reza and who is the woman and the baby in the carrier?

They entered and were warmly welcomed by the other lieutenants. Even the two cultivators knew Mas Reza and the woman.

"Len, I'm going to the toilet first." I just put my plate down

"Where are you going?" Call Lena who is surprised to see me suddenly leave.

I rushed to the toilet. Why is my cheek so hot? Tears have also been shed in my eyes. I'm sure I'll be crying this is why I go to the toilet lest anyone see my tears fall. I am not a weak woman.

Brakkkkkkk

I bumped into someone, I closed my eyes for a moment it was certain that my body would bounce and fall on the floor.

But I don't feel anything. Only a hand hugged my waist aggressively.

I opened my eyes. It looked like a handsome man looking at me was closed as his hands hugged my slender waist.

"Are you okay?" Ask me softly.

I broke away from the man's embrace afraid that anyone could see that he could misunderstand, this must be the man's husband.

"I'm okay, sir. Thanks." Thanks." I said while half-bending hiding my embarrassed face.

"I'm sorry Pa_."

"Mother......" A handsome boy about five years old ran towards the two of us.

"Star, why are you here, son?" Asked the man to welcome his son while crouching.

"Mother." He let go of the man's hug and rushed towards me.

"Mother wherever you go, Star and Daddy nyariin Mother." She said softly with her shady eyes while looking at me wistfully.

"Mother?" I scratched my confused head.

"Sorry my son is a gini." The man shrugs his son's shoulder "Star let's kid get back there." Persuaded it.

"Don't want the stars to be like Mother." I was shocked when the boy hugged my leg.

"The star is not your mother." Rough impact.

"Hiks hiks hiks Bad father." He hugged me tighter.

"Star...."

"Sir, it's okay. Let me calm down." I held it by hand. I forgot that my purpose for going to the toilet was to cry.

"Hi handsome." I squatted my height with this boy, his face so similar to his father's.

"Not crying, yeah. Not good anymore dong." God wiped his tears.

"Mother don't go again, Star don't want to be away from Mother again, hysterics."

"Yes cup cup cup. Mother will not go again kok son." I embrace this little body, as if this boy's hug is a longing hug to his Mother. But where is the Mother?.

The man just looked at the two of us hugging each other. I heard heavy breathing from his mouth.

"I'm sorry." Her words are not good.

"It's okay, sir. The children's bias." I rubbed the handsome boy's head "Stars come with Dad first yes, Mommy wants to go to the toilet."

"Star of friend."

"Not to kid. Mommy can be alone, ntar Bunda susul ya." My light.

"Yes Mother." The boy immediately complied.

"Thank you."

"Together Sir."

I continued my footsteps back to the toilet.

Seriate........