The tangled thread at my wedding
Extra part 01

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5 Years later....

Reza breathes fresh air. Today was the day he was released from the bars. It did not feel five years passed, during that time he lived in a place that was disgusting but gave him many lessons.

Reza stared at the building she had been living in for the past five years. There he felt the bitterness of living in a cage that locked him up to be able to go anywhere.

"Huffhhh, I don't feel like I'm being released today" he murmured a long sigh.

Reza was silent for a moment. All the footage of what happened five years ago seems to be recorded clearly on his head. He was a fool, a self filled with an obsession with having children. Ehhh by the way how's that princess? Has her daughter now grown into a beautiful and adorable girl? Ahh it feels like Reza can't wait to get back home.

"Senja," she said.

Yes Reza again remembered his ex-wife. The kind woman he had forcibly married for the sake of his post in order to remain in the Navy Army.

"I'm sorry, Dusk, I'm sorry" but the apology seems useless because the woman belongs to someone else.

Reza got into the cab he ordered. The former soldier looked impatient to get home. Strangely, for five years in prison there was not a single family who took a nudge or just informed him.

Arriving at the residence of his parents Reza down and did not forget he paid the cost of the taxi he was riding.

Reza's eyes glazed over at the simple building. This house gives him so many memories. Memories he won't forget. After marrying Dusk, Reza had invited his wife to stay here for several months before finally deciding to stay in the dormitory provided by the battalion.

Reza went inside the fence of his house. This house hasn't changed at all. The arrangement of the flowers in the yard is also still the same as before and the paint is deliberately taped as a dye so that the minimalist house is more attractive, just unfortunately the color has faded over time. I don't know, why not taped again with new paint so that the beauty remains visible.

Reza went into the house. But the house is empty. Not like many used to be. Where's her Father and Mother and Santi and her little daughter, Queen.

"Queen don't run away from you, yes" said a woman chasing a little girl who ran into the house while playing alone.

"Mas Reza," the woman immediately stared at her place.

"Queen," Reza's eyes glazed over as she looked at her daughter who had now grown into a beautiful girl.

"Bag,"

"Santi,"

Reza hugged her sister. Santi is Reza's only sister. They were just the two of them and Reza was the oldest child.

"Mas, when did you get out of jail why not ngabarin Santi?" The woman let go of the brother's embrace.

"Where are you with Mom, Santi?" Reza really misses both of her parents.

Santi shook his head he was at a loss to explain how to the older brother.

"Santi, did you hear Mas's question?" Reza rubbed his sister's shoulder.

"Mas," Santi's tongue feels muddy.

"Mommy, let's go after Queen,"

Reza's attention was shifted to her little daughter.

"Santi, is she Queen?" Ask Reza. He put his bag of a sofa.

"Yes Mas. She's Queen Mas's daughter" replied Santi smiling. Over the course of five years things changed that could not be explained in words.

"Queen, this is Papa Nak," Reza crouched down as she looked at her little daughter.

"Papa?" The little girl's forehead wrinkled in wonder. "Queen has Papa?" He looked at Santi hoping that Santi would answer his question.

Queen grew up without her parents. Even she thought Santi was her mother so she called her aunt Mami.

"Mommy, is this really Papa's Queen?" Her question still could not believe it.

Santi nodded. "Honey, this is Queen's Papa" Santi smiled.

The little girl looked at Reza confused. At all he did not feel there was an inner bond between himself and this man who claimed to be his Papa. Queen thought she no longer had a father because she never knew who her father was.

"Papa?" Her speech.

"Dear this is Papa," could not bear Reza immediately hugged his little daughter while crying sobbing.

Queen's amazed. But the little girl just let Reza hold her. This was their first meeting after the five-year-old Queen.

Santi wiped her tears. The law of karma does apply. Setelsh Reza went to prison, the father even suddenly had a heart attack to make the middle-aged man lose his life and now the mother has a stroke due to depression thinking about the death of her husband.

"How are you doing, son?" Reza let go of her embrace. Now her little daughter can walk and play.

"Queen is good," he answered smiling sumringah. "What is kabal too? Where's Papa been all this time? How did Queen meet Papa?" Plain asking.

Reza couldn't answer his daughter's questions. This little kid won't understand what he's been through for five years.

Reza held the boy. Being a father is his dream. You could say the reason he married secretly because of a child or indeed during marriage he just pretended to love Dusk?

"Santi, which mother's father?" Reza was looking for the whereabouts of his parents.

"Mas," Santi let out a long sigh.

"Let's sit down first. Santi makein tea,"

Reza nodded. "Darling we sit down yuk. Later play with Papa," Reza kissed his daughter's cheek with a gurgle.

"Come on Pa" the little girl looked delighted. His dream was to play a chase with Papa.

Santi's headed for the kitchen. The woman took a long breath. Somehow did he explain to the brother? This was the reason why he had not told his sister for five years because he could not explain everything that happened.

"I have to answer what. Mas Reza must have been shocked," said Santi while pouring hot water into a cup

Santi brought a tray containing one cup of warm tea her brother's favorite

"Be drinking first," Santi put down the cup.

"Thank you San" Reza smiled.

Santi sitting. He smiled at how happy Queen was to meet Papa. The little girl looked bright, perhaps a meeting she had been waiting for a long time.

"Where are Mom and Dad? How did you not see where they were?" Reza asked again.

Santi took a long breath. Then look at the brother. He can't hide everything from Reza.

"Bag,"

Then Santi told me what happened five years ago. Santi could not even finish his education in college because of cost constraints, his retired father's salary was only enough for them to survive and care for his crippled mother. Santi also has to accept the fact that she is pregnant out of wedlock and the men who impregnate her do not want to be held responsible for differences in belief. Santi gave birth to a premature baby that caused his stump baby to be treated in the glass for several months but unfortunately the Creator of destiny even snatched the innocent baby.

Santi painstakingly raised Queen and the Mother. Work hard as a night woman because that's all that makes a lot of money. Moreover, he had to prepare all the funds for the care of his paralysed mother.

"What?"

Reza's body immediately decayed, even he put his daughter sitting on the sofa. The blood flow in his body rippled violently. And his heart seemed to stop beating. His soul seemed to fly.

"Sorry Santi Mas" Santi looked down embarrassed but had no other choice. "There are no other options, the cost of care for the mother is expensive and the milk money and the Queen press must also be ready. Siska doesn't care about Queen. Since Sister Siska divorced Mas, Sister Siska did not want to know any problems Queen," explained Santi while sobbing.

Reza's chest seemed to be hit by thousands of stones to make his heart crumble dim and flat with the ground. This ruined his family when he was in prison.