Wife Brought

Wife Brought
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"Everything has changed ..."


Annisa looked at the mirror in front of her. There is no happy look at all. There was only an anxious look, worried to live life in the future. The woman still did not know some surprises that would await her. But what Annisa understands, if this sudden marriage will lead her life to new problems later.


"Mother ..."


Annisa hurriedly exited the bathroom and smiled lightly. Look at Rama who is sitting on the edge of the bed.


"I thought yesterday was just a dream!" ramah with pursed lips. "The mother was not beside me. I'm just shocked. Good thing that my mom would come out if I wasn't going to cry."


Annisa laughed with anxiety.


"You're why it's so funny, anyway" he groaned while the same swipe of Rama's cheeks are very bloated.


"Ish mother mah .. I'm serious too."


"Hahaha .. Yes sorry." Annisa rubs the dirt of Rama's eyes while occasionally rubbing his chubby cheeks. "Do you want to take a shower now or what? do you usually shower alone or in baths?"


"Dress yourself" said the boy. "Soalah dad most do not like if I am spoiled to bathe so mother. So yes, now I'm going to take a shower myself. But where's dad?" rama asked looking around


"Ah .. Your father has a job," Anisa lies with a fake smile. "So .. this morning he came out" he continued slowly.


"Mother isn't lying, is it?" rama asked while staring at the squealing. "So you like to lie!" ramatic


"liying? how lying?" Annisa sat down to Rama. Annisa and her passover will never come off at all.


"That's a loh .. Dad said that later Malem would sleep with me. Waking up is not next to me. I danya dong same father, said father had slept next to me. But I am the unconscious. Though I like intentionally not sleeping so I can be with my father. But it turns out I never entered my room at night."


Rama took a breath.


"Makanya .. Mother do not lie also yes me. When we're home, I'm going to sleep with you. Mommy won't refuse, will she?"


"Yes .. not really."


"YES!" Rama hugged Annisa very tightly. "Seneng because I finally get to grate that I have never rasain all this time."


Annisa could only smile. At a very young age, Rama must be able to feel the presence of a mother at home. The figure of the mother is very important in the growth of each child. But the development of Rama managed to show that the child can also be smart without guidance from his mother.


But .. Still, Annisa pity to see it.


"Yes .. starting tomorrow, you write, son. What do you want to do with a mother. Later ... insya Allah the mother will be your dream."


"Truly mother?!"


Annisa nodded.


"YIPPIES! THANKS MOTHER." Rama hugged Annisa while continuously peeping her cheeks.


***


"Well .. your child is handsome" said Annisa


"Yes dong .. Bram's father's son is always handsome," exclaimed Rama with enthusiasm. "But mother .. I'm hungry. I'm gonna eat. We eat now yuk. Don't wait for Dad anymore."


Since waking up, Annisa has not met Bram again. He also received no message from Bram. Where's that guy? Annisa looked at the worried and a little confused.


The thing is, he's in a place he doesn't understand. Annisa doesn't know what to do.


"Don't know?" confused Rama. "Yes, if so, my mother follow me. I know where it is! my father often brought me here. This is a hotel with a father" tell Rama, who surprises Annisa.


"Huh?" annisa muttered softly. 'I actually married a man who was as rich as anything? until .. mas Bram has hotel everything. Duh, this is me like a woman who does not know herself. I was afraid," he murmured again in his heart.


"Mother! why dumbass," Rama pulled Annisa's arm. "Bet us eat. Rama's hungry!"


"Ah— uh yes. Come eat."


Annisa robs a nearby purse and she is still wearing Bram's beloved shirt last night and hastily comes out following Rama's steps.


"Well mas?" greet Annisa when she sees Bram in front of the room while holding a tote bag.


"Yes ... Where are you going?"


"I want to eat Dad!" shoot Rama. "Where is that? why not sleep with me? keep ... pas early in the morning is also not there beside me. I'm angry with you!"


"Hahaha .. sorry dad son. I have business first. Now we eat first" said Bram while taking his son to the sling. "And Annisa .. This is what I bought for you. Put it on there first. I'm the same Rama wait here."


"Eh yes, mas. Thanks ..."


***


"Feed Annisa first" Bram ordered.


Bram only realized when he saw Annisa's plate was still full because the woman had been feeding Rama. He was just focused on his son. Yes ... Bram who saw that was indeed happy. Because he gets the woman the same attention his son.


But Bram also did not want to be accused of being a bad husband for abandoning his wife. Especially if there is still one here.


Bram looked for the two people who had been with them and instantly, he shook his head. There was his in-laws who brought a lot of food until it really piled up.


Annisa follows Bram's line of sight.


"I'm sorry, sir" he said very slowly. "I can't stop my mom from being the same dad. There they will be angry. I can only apologize to you for their behavior. I'm really sorry."


"That's it .. You just focus on your food. Because after this we have to come home and there's definitely a lot for you to do."


Annisa nodded.


He again focused on Rama and rubbed the leftovers around Rama's mouth.


"Thank you mother!" rama said in spirit


Bram who heard that immediately turned his head towards them and looked in surprise. "Mother?!"


Annisa nodded slowly.


"Yes yeah .. Mother, why?"


"THERE ARE NO MOTHERS!" snapped Bram makes the atmosphere become quiet instead of playing. "Call aunt. Because what deserves to be called mother is just the person who gave birth to you. It is not strangers that enter our lives! he does not deserve to be called mother" said Bram while looking intently at his son.


"LISTEN ..," Rama nodded slowly as he wiped his tears down. "Once again father is horrified you call the aunt called mother. I won't be barin at all. I'm angry with you!"


Bram just left them without saying anything more. Leaving a slight wound in Annisa's heart.


"I think he can't hope at all."