
Aziz_PoV
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Everyone has a different way of remembering someone who was once so close to the heart. Not a few who choose a certain way to remember his ex. For example, focusing on negative things in order to melt the remaining feelings. Of course, not a few who prefer to make the former as part of the most beautiful or worst memory.
Moreover, forgetting the ex-wife who has accompanied us ten years more to have four children. Maybe we can forget the person, but we can not forget the beautiful memories that were once engraved in our minds.
Anni and I did not want to tell the truth about my status to her parents. Moreover, my relationship with my ex-wife Nikmah is over so there is nothing more to discuss. But we were quite comfortable talking this morning, when we—I and Anni were sitting on the terrace and discussing the arrival of Nikmah, her new husband and children to Abah's house. We were surprised by the presence of my mother-in-law who was already standing in the main doorway.
Surprised? Sure oes. We did not expect him to come, because I thought he was still in the kitchen or behind the house. If it's like this, I have to what else if I don't tell my mother-in-law the truth.
And here we are now sitting in the living room of four. Me, Father-in-law and Mother-in-law were sitting on the chair, while Anni was sitting on the couch with her legs together, beside her was Zia who had fallen asleep again.
In the end I told everything, the origin I met with Anni, the treatment of Budhenya to Anni, until I helped him find a place to live. And ended up forcibly marrying Anni with my status who already had a wife and had four children. Until my house with my first wife was destroyed, and ended in divorce. I hate infidelity so much, it's the most disgusting way in my entire life.
I saw the look on my Father and Mother-in-law's face in shock. Of course, who wouldn't be in shock after hearing our original story that ended like this. And now I just hear the answer from the two of them now, how to respond after this.
" So, you who have damaged other people's households are really Niyah?" My mother-in-law asked Anni, with a disappointed look, because I looked at her as soon as she heard what she said accusing her own daughter.
" I'm sorry Aziz is sassy Ma'am. But it was not Anni who broke Aziz's household, because Aziz's ex-wife had ruined it. It has nothing to do with Anni." I'm trying to defend my silent wife.
" Whether it was my ex-wife or not. But still Niyah who at first ruined your household relationship." Mom's heart, then her eyes shifted to looking at Anni my wife. " Mom didn't teach you such a thing Niyah, is it Mom's fault?" The flow that I have not known since his old face was covered by tears.
I'm going all wrong now. I was getting less and less hearty when Anni could only be silent looking down. When the three of us dissolved in each other's minds. Suddenly the voice of my Father-in-law intruded, making us all look at him.
" It's Mom. Maybe this has been a fateful act for your daughter. We have to be legowo." Said the Father-in-law who tried to calm his wife's heart.
" Legowo-legowo. It's all my fault too! This is karma for my father! Who likes to change women, you own the consequences!" Mom shouted, then got up and walked towards the back of the house.
While I was made very surprised, nor did I believe it. I'm sure the loud voice of my mother-in-law was heard up to the big road there, the loud horn. And what does it mean that you are changing women? Is possible—
" I'm sorry Nak Aziz for what my wife said earlier might make you surprised and embarrassed. Honestly, I am also ashamed to hear it. But yes, the name also people must have a dark past. You two better have breakfast, it's noon. You stay behind first." His pampit who then walked to the back, probably caught up with his wife.
" Get me some food first Bang." Without hearing my answer, Anni had walked slowly towards the kitchen preparing two rice dishes and side dishes for the two of us, I just nodded.
He came back with two plates in both hands, and then one plate he thrust at me, which I immediately received and did not forget to thank him. We ate while silent with our own thoughts.
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As soon as the sun began to shine up, I invited Zia to sunbathe in the front yard which was my in-laws house facing east, so there was no need to bother looking for a place that was exposed to sunlight.
At home only the two of us stayed, Father-in-law to the kebon looking for grass for his cattle. While Mother-in-law went to work in the factory garden, which my wife Anni said, I was a foreman there, which was great I told Anni at the time.
" Bang, surely you still think about what Mom said?" Guess Anni who was sitting next to me, I just turned her head a glance, then looked back at Zia who started to squirm due to the sunlight.
" In fact Adek does not know in detail how the story of my parents. But Mother once told me that my Father had been married three times before he last married Mom for the fourth time." Anni began to tell stories.
Of course I was surprised by him." Four times married? Is that true? Then?" I began to wonder about the story of my two in-laws.
" The first wife of his house is not far from here, later Adek invite there sometime. He had one son at his first marriage, Mas Armand. Who is now working together with Pakdheku—Mas the birth of my mother. Then his second wife lived in a remote area but still one city with us, and had two children, namely Susi, and Susan Ma'am. Which he said all worked in the big city, they both rarely came to this house, but after coming for days to live at home. And Mother welcomed their arrival very well, already considering them like her own biological sons. And his third wife I do not know, because Mother also never knew his existence, but said Mother Father has one son who until now did not know and never visited here. Maybe you have forgotten the Father, because said the mother of the two Father-in-law did not approve of their relationship." Bright Anni at length.
" His Majesty, my heart is. May his kindness be received by Allah SWT, Aamiin..." My praise.
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