The tangled thread at my wedding
Chapter 09's

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The star fed me painstakingly. Occasionally clean my lips.

"Mother lapel huh?" Goda.

I chuckle. To be honest, I am hungry. Since the inconvenience hit my household, my appetite has diminished. Until my body is thin like it's not taken care of.

"Yes, my dear Mother." My heart chuckled at the head of the Star. At least this little man can slightly treat all the wounds that are wet in my heart.

"Let's eat again Mother." The stars returned to feed me.

The sky only looked at it with a smile. The artificial porridge of Mas Langit is very good. I don't like porridge though. But this porridge tastes different and is very fitting in my tongue. At first I wanted to refuse when I saw the porridge but I was not good, Mas Langit and Bintang were very good, I had to choose to eat especially I was just a guest they helped.

Stars clean my lips with tissue. I was really moved, feeling like crying and hugging the Stars to ease my fatigue. I'm so tired. I don't feel like I can live anymore.

"Mother why cry?" She wiped my tears with her bare hands.

I tried to smile "The happy mother has a Star." My speech. I am so happy to know this little guy.

"Mother is also happy to have Mother." He hugged me again "Makanya Mommy do not miss again, Mommy lives here just the same Star and Father." Her request. I couldn't answer just my outstretched hand rubbing her little back.

"Ja, you take your medicine first?" The sky took out a medicine coat from the package.

"Yes, it's." While I let go of the Star's embrace "Mother's take medicine first." My speech.

"Yes Mother."

I took the medicine given by Mas Langit. I miss my husband so much, usually if I get sick he is the one who worries the most and takes care of me painfully. Even Mas Reza was willing to leave his service to take care of me. But now no, he already has my replacement. He could give him offspring.

"Mas, after this I want to go home." My speech.

"You sure? Are you doing well?" Ask me softly. I don't know this guy even just knew him.

"Yes, I'm good." My answer.

"Where are you going home?" Ask the sad star. His face looked long. I can feel if he misses his mother.

"Son, Mommy will be back here soon. Stars don't be sad." Mas Langit calmed his son

"But why go home? Why don't we stay the same?" He said softly with his lips whizzing. He looks handsome and adorable too.

"Mother's house is not here Son." Reciprocity.

"But Mommy's back, right here?" She looked at me expectantly with teary eyes.

I nodded with a smile "Yes dear Mother must be back. Here's Mother's hug first."

The little man hugged me tightly again. Poor thing, this small child has to lose a mother's love. Just like me who from childhood has lost the figure of an old man.

My mother married a two-child widower, at a very young age. Mom was focused on taking care of her new household, until I grew up without her affection. Even from childhood I have been forced to be independent like washing my own clothes that should not be done by eight-year-olds.

"Mother promise will come back here again, Nemanin Bintang?"

She hooked her little finger with my little finger.

"Honey Mother promised." I greeted his finger and smiled warmly. These little stars are smart.

After being content to seduce the Stars I was finally able to go home. I'm not comfortable lingering here, with a man who's not my husband.

"Ja." Ja."

"You change clothes first. It's wearing this shirt." He gave me full clothes.

"Ohhh yes, my mother." I went to the bathroom to change clothes.

"This shirt is so good. Comfortable again." I stared at my reflection in front of the mirror.

I let out a long breath of "Mas Reza." I muttered "You have my heart, do you know I love you so much but why do you hurt me?" Once again my tears dripped, as soon as I wiped my tears violently.

I don't want to linger crying in the bathroom, pity the Sky Master who is waiting for me. He doesn't have much time to take care of me who doesn't have any relationship with him. Thank goodness he helped me and took care of me and brought me here.

"Mas."

He turned around and he was like surprised then looked at me fixedly. What's wrong with this guy?

"Mas." But he still looked at me unblinking.

"Mas." I waved my hand in front of his eyes.

He realized "Ehhh yaaa." The man was nervous and what was wrong with him.

"Udah ready? Come on." Bring along.

I sat in the car with an empty look. It felt like my whole body was crumbling down. I don't understand why some people think of it as just heartbreak because when I wake up I find my body broken to pieces. Crushed.

"Ja." Ja." Mas Langit glanced at me.

"Yes Mas?" I looked over with a forced smile

"I don't know your problem, but if you need a storymate. I'm ready to listen." He said with a smile as if saying that he was ready to be where I leaned.

"I'm okay with it." I smiled towards him. How could I possibly tell my household problems to someone I just met a few days ago.

"Yes. Is it because I'm a stranger?" Candanya chuckles. But his words have deep meaning.

"No, that's not Mas. I'm not okay." My Kilah. Telling my problems to Mas Langit is the same as me indulging in the disgrace of my household.

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"But I picked up the phone first." I took that flat thing in my bag. He responded with a nod.

"Hallo Len." I leaned against the car door.

"Ja where are you? There is also no searching! You're not home. I'd like to make sure you go with Lia's brother." The voice over there. There is a special occasion for the Mothers of Persib.

"I'm not with Len. Not feeling well anymore. I'm nitip, yeah. I transferred to your account." While scolding my temple. Sky is still focused on driving.

"You're sick Ja? What pain? You're all right, aren't you Ja? Where are you Ja?" Lena asked frantically with a long question.

I chuckle my best friend this one is indeed the most chatty and fussy. Like his Mas Raswan had to save a lot of patience stock to keep up with Lena.

"Not to be lebay. I'm fine with Len." My "Yes, I hung up the phone. You careful. Say hello to others." My speech.

"Yes Ja. If there's anything, don't forget to call me. Betrand nyariin you keep tuhh, ntar malem I go to your house ya."

"Yes-yes, you're a bawel."

After a long conversation with Lena I turned off my connection. This one friend of mine can always bring back my bad mood.

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