The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend

The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
RELATIONSHIP WITHOUT BLESSING


Felichia had almost lost her breath due to a giggle from the mother-in-law, when suddenly the father-in-law went into the treatment room and saved Felichia.


"Stop, Ma!" Said the middle-aged man who used to be Felichia greeting as the Papa with a fierce tone.


That is Papa Panji Prakasa who is the birth father of Erlan Prakasa, Felichia's husband.


"Mama wants to be a murderer, then thrown in jail?" Papa Panji's pecar again warned mama Astri who was easily ignited by his emotions.


"Erlan's critical because of this fucking woman, Pa!" Mama Astri has changed to crying hysterically now and splashed into the arms of Papa Panji.


"Basic damn carrier woman!" Maki mama Astri once again on Felichia whose eyes are also already glazed.


"I'm sorry, Ma!" Seen Felichia with a stammering voice.


"Why don't you just die or die?" Mama Astri pointed towards Felichia with overflowing emotions.


"Already, Mama! Already!" Papa Panji tried to stop the wife who was like an evil person.


"Let's get out!" Take Papa Panji a little dragging the wife to the wild from Felichia's nursery.


Felichia could only cry in astonishment now, lamenting her miserable fate since the beginning of her marriage to Erlan.


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Flashback three months earlier.


Felichia tightens her gambit on Erlan's arm, as the man takes Felichia to his house and meets his parents for the first time. Felichia is really groggy.


"Erlan, how about Mama and Papa you kick me out?" Felichia asked worriedly.


"They won't kick you out, Feli! They will bless our relationship" Erlan replied confidently.


Felichia took a deep breath repeatedly before following Erlan's steps into the Scandinavian-style house.


"Sore, Ma, Pa!" Erlan's greeting to her two beautiful parents was waiting for the arrival of Erlan and Felichia.


"Good afternoon, Om, Auntie!" Felichia came to greet both Erlan's parents while looking down with disdain.


"Who is he, Erlan?" Mama Astri asked to the point while looking down at Felichia.


"He's Felichia, Ma! Erlan's lover who Erlan told Mama and Papa last night," Erlan replied slightly explaining.


Mama Astri got up from her seat, walked over to Felichia and scanned the girl's appearance from toe to head.


"Your full name?" Ask Mama Astri to investigate.


"Felichia," Felichia replied keeping her tone to keep sounding polite.


"Just "Felichia? Surname? You come from a family that's worth Erlan's, right?" Pecar mama Astri full search.


Felichia shook her head weakly.


"What is the importance of family name and social status, Ma? Erlan and Feli love each other, and we're getting married!" Erlan said firmly and loudly.


"Don't yell in front of your mama, Erlan!" Sergeah papa Panji who has been silent since. The middle-aged man warned the son to maintain good manners.


"Mama doesn't want to have a daughter-in-law of a poor gadus, Erlan!"


"Navya is more everything than this village girl!" Mama Astri again denounced Felichia who was bowed and silent.


Felichia tightly clenched her hands and tried to control her emotions so as not to explode.


"Erlan will remain married to Felichia, Ma! With or without the blessing of Amama and Papa!" Erlan said stubbornly.


"Erlane! Don't be stubborn! Or-"


"Or what? Papa wants to get Erlan out of this house?" Erlan cut the papi's sentence.


"Erland!" Mama Astri tried to release Erlan's hand which was tightly grasped Felichia's tanga.


"Erlan don't be stubborn!" Shouted Mama Astri angry.


"Mama was stubborn for forcing Erlan to marry Navya Orlando! Erlan only loved Felichia, so Erlan would only marry Felichia!" Erlan once again remained stubborn.


"Come, Feli!" Erlan who had been holding Felichia's hand immediately pulled her lover out of the rash of her parents.


"Erland!" Call Mama Astri yell at Erlan who shakes head.


But Erlan remained indifferent and continued his steps to keep away from the big house.


"Erland!" Felichia tried to hold Erlan back.


"Erlan, we can't do this! We can't get married!" Said Felichia who immediately made Erlan stop his steps.


"Erlan, we must ask for the blessing of your father and mother," Felichia softly advised.


"I'm a grown man! I don't need approval from Mama and Papa to get married!" Erlan replied stubbornly.


"But-"


Erlan placed her index finger on Felichia's lips.


"We will still be married with or without the blessing of mom and dad. I love you!" Erlan said before the man kissed Felichia's lips.


And all the friendly scenes in the lovebirds, apparently did not escape the angry gaze of mama Astri.


"You'll never be happy with that poor woman, Erlan!"


Mama Astri's heart is full of hatred.


Flashback off


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Felichia was still crying gurgled on the treatment bed. There is no room for complaining, because since ten years ago, Felichia was a girl who no longer had parents.


After her parents died, Felichia lived with her uncle, although it was painful. Felichia had to work hard to help her aunt become a laundry worker after school or she would not get rations.


That was also the reason Felichia ran away from the house of her uncle and aunt after she finished high school. With a High School diploma, Felichia applies for a job in a store or any job as long as it can make money.


Until Felichia became a saleswoman in a store and became the beginning of her meeting with Erlan. Starting from the noble attitude of Felichia who kept and returned Erlan's wallet left in the store, finally making Erlan and Felichia become familiar, then the two became a relationship until finally becoming lovers.


Unfortunately, the bond of love must be hindered by the blessing of both Erlan's parents who want the daughter-in-law of a rich and respected family to be worth Erlan. And Felichia never met any of those criteria.


Although in the end Erlan remained stubborn and married Felichia, but the accident that had just befallen Erlan and Felichia, seemed to be the end of Erlan and Felichia's marriage that had not even been even three months.


Get up, Erlan!


You must be strong!


You must be strong!


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