Wife Brought

Wife Brought
Prestigiousness


"I'm fine, but I'm fine too, right? no one was hurt at all. No one's missing anything?" ask Annisa worried.


Bram shook his head and patted Annisa on the head. "You have entered first. It was Rama from earlier, like he was afraid of almost us. You calm him down first. Say that everything is fine" said Bram while pointing to the existence of Rama with his chin.


Annisa followed Bram's line of sight and rushed to the boy.


Meanwhile, Bram stepped away. After being far away from his yard. He took out a cigarette and he inhaled and exhaled a rough breath. I rarely smoke like this. If only his mind were not this confused, Bram would not touch a cigarette. Because with just a cigarette, he could forget for a moment all the problems that had just happened.


"Oh my God .. What exactly is going on here?" murmured Bram while walking the path. He breathed again. Next to his hand that was not holding a cigarette, he put it in a bag of pants. The other hand he held the cigarette and threw it away freely.


"Sakilla .. mas does not want to believe everything that you are looking for. But why is it all pointing at you? as if there was only honesty Annisa's speech. But .. mas can't just blame you. What else ... we have been together for a long time. So, I don't think it's possible that you did this."


"And what's the reason?"


As a result of the shadow of Rama's development from childhood made Bram clutch his cigarette. I don't care about the fire still burning. His hand was on fire, but nothing happened. Bram just threw away the cigarette. Let his hands burn and hurt.


"If you do this. Why are you so happy?" murmured Bram again. "What is the meaning of the love that you have always called to the mas? And ... Why do you have to admit this to your child? jeez Sakilla .. mas did not end up thinking the same as you. What's really on your mind."


You could say the search for data has reached seventy percent. Not because Sakilla is not heart-hatj. But because Bram has a lot of money to find out any detailed information and all the evidence points to the fact that Sakilla is not gone at all. Bram simply had no evidence of where the woman lived.


After all, if you find information about where Sakilla lives. Bram felt he could not meet the woman.


"Excandum of years ... dozen years, Sakilla! we together. Carving happiness together. Lewatin likes and sorrows together. We are equally strong to have a child. If you don't have a strong love. I'm sure we won't be able to stay together. But, why is this even? Why did you leave after getting what you wanted?"


Bram exhaled a rough breath and grew stronger clenching his hands. Ignoring the pain due to the untreated wound.


"Sakilla .. huft." Bram was no longer able to say what it was like. Everything is completely chaotic and uncontrollable. Until Bram did not know in meeting with Annisa to be a gift or disaster.


Grace because he finally knew the evil deeds of his wife so far who had tricked himself to lie to many people. Calamity for feeling such a deep heartache because of this problem.


"But .. This is very sure if indeed Sakilla's mother knows something. He can't just be quiet. I'm sure that he knows about the whereabouts of his son or indeed the family who tried to hide this fact."


Bram's steps came to a halt and he turned his head, looking towards his house. There was Annisa there trying to calm her son. Unconsciously the man smiled so thin that he did not realize, if he was smiling or not.


Honey, the prestige that's on the man's mind. Bram never said it. Although every day he always wanted to say those beautiful words.


Honey, everything is hindered by the word prestige.


***


Meanwhile, the,


At the Bram mansion, Annisa approached Rama carefully. The boy also chose silence because he did not know what to say and say. At a young age he never saw violence before his eyes. Now Rama was surprised to see the person he loved even in the same slap of people who clearly he was very familiar with.


"Rama ...," called Annisa quietly while sitting in front of the child. "You why? why dream of a gini?"


Rama looked down, silent.


"Say if there's anything to tell the same aunt. But, why are you even being treated like this now? don't you want to tell me about Auntie? you don't believe in auntie anymore?" annisa's mumbling is made sad. "Ah .. if gini aunt again very sad. I don't think aunty knows what to say to you. Tanta sad ..."


"Tante, don't cry."


The tiny hand reached at Annisa's cheek and rubbed gently making Annisa smile very thin.


"I don't want to answer. I'm shocked, aunt. I've never squirmed a person being slapped in front of my own eyes" she said in a trembling voice.


Annisa was immediately panicked to hear that. "Eh .. don't cry. This aunt is okay, you don't cry. Geez," exclaimed Annisa who was panicking by herself.


Rama shook his head and rubbed Annisa's cheek again. "Tante lied .. This is aunt's hand on red aunt's cheek, there's a scar again. Huaaaa .. aunt lied. I hate Grandma. Grandma nasty same aunt."


Annisa, whose mind was in a state of turmoil, could do nothing but panic and cry. The two people who were strengthening each other were crying. Making the man who had been outside to calm down was now running in panic because he heard the sound of crying that he knew so well.


"What is this?!"