The Unacknowledged Seed
Attracts Samuel's attention

Marco and his parents were already sitting in the living room of the small house. They were welcomed by Mishel and his mother and Mr Simon and his wife who were present to witness and help Ms. Fira to speak. Considering they do not have any more relatives who can be poured or husband.

They chatted intimately, it seemed like the two families had already accepted the reality that was happening to their children. Maybe it is the way like this. Ayunda was very grateful for this incident so he knew what his son had been doing and it was not too late to get his son back on the right path.

But the most important thing now was, how did Mishel when she first saw the face of the man who had already desecrated her. Mishel had even been reluctant to just look at it since. He looked down more or saw someone else.

Then Marco seemed uncomfortable to be there, he was already not concerned with whatever the decision of his parents. What is clear is that now he is very hot in the house which he thinks is very small. Not to mention it feels stuffy. Although there was one fan that lit but still could not reduce the heat of the man. Marco often fanned himself with his hands.

"Well, when is this over? What's still so long, I can't stand it anymore it feels like it's burning." Marco whispered to his mother.

"Hussstt, you can't take it any minute. Just complain." Ayunda was astonished by her son. Although natural because from birth he never lived hard but Ayunda always taught his son to respect anyone regardless of his social status.

The conversation continued and smoothly. The two families agreed to have the wedding two weeks from now.

"Alright so we've agreed on two more weeks. What about Mishel? Is there anything you want to say?" gerry asked his son-in-law.

Mishel squeezed his hands together. Nervous when he wanted to express his request.

"It's okay, son, just tell me what's stuck in your heart to talk about." Ayunda tried to calm Mishel who looked very nervous.

Mishel looked at her mother, and she nodded her head. Fira's mother thinks Mishel might cancel this wedding plan like what she talked about last night. Fira's mother won't blame her daughter's decision because she's the one going through.

"Hmm I'm just asking for this wedding to be done simply."

Chloe's words made Bu Fira smile faintly. He was proud of his daughter.

"Okay son, we respect your decision." Ayunda's mother rubbed the back of her daughter-in-law's hand. From the first look he was very sure that the woman was a good woman. His son is very lucky to get a woman like Mishel.

"What about you, kid? Is there anything you want to say?" gerry asked his son.

While the man had not listened at all to what they were talking about because he was busy commenting on the small residence of Mishel and her mother.

"Pah .. speak slowly." Ayunda's voice always calmed her husband. Make the anger that has been out again dim.

"Sorry dear." Gerry took a deep breath.

"Marco, is there anything you want to say, son?" ask Ayunda in a softer tone.

"No Mah, it's useless because you've decided. Whatever you want, I'll do what you want" Marco said as he looked at the woman who had forced him into marriage.

Mishel squinted her hand when she got that sharp look as well as a gaze full of insults like that time. He could guess what the man was thinking. The man must have judged Mishel and her mother took advantage of the opportunity to change her fate when it was not at all. If Mishel had not thought of her child, if she could replace a father's affection for her child it would not have been possible for her to hold him accountable. Mishel knew very well how hard it was to live without a father.

"I'm sorry Marco, son, I'm sure he will change over time. Moreover, I see you very well." Ayunda calmed her future son-in-law who looked intimidated by her son's words.

Mishel only pinned a thin smile, but she was grateful that the mother of the man received herself well.

After all agreed, the event continued with lunch together. Eat a simple meal made by Fira's mother. Everyone ate the food that was served. Almost everyone praised Bu Fira's cooking even though it was just a simple meal. Except for Marco who wouldn't try it because he wasn't interested at all.

"Cihh what food is that." Again the man can only insult when he has not felt it at all.

"Son, you don't eat. You have to eat a lot, so that the fetus in your womb is healthy, son," said Ayunda.

"Surely said Ayunda's mother, son, this morning you only eat bread and drink milk."

"Why son, do you feel nauseous?" guess Ayunda's mother.

Mishel nodded, she could not eat heavy food. Just smelled it smell nauseous.

"Geez, you were like you were pregnant with Marco. Not being able to eat well due to nausea, must be very torturous. Tomorrow we go to the doctor again yes, we consult how to deal with nausea," Ayunda told Mishel. "Son, look. She must be tortured to conceive your child. Look how the fight is. You should watch him well, son." Then Ayunda said to his son.

Marco saw the woman. Indeed when compared to the last they met, he looked very thin. What pregnant made her so tormented that it was so Skinny. No, what Marco thought that was, wasn't he offering money in exchange for the woman not holding him accountable. The man still raised his ego.