You Are My Sunshine
The Part 19
"Sit down!"
Ratih's orders to his son, Wira is the only child with Haris, his only child. The hero sits in a small chair opposite the sofa, while Ratih sits in the middle of a large curved sofa in maroon red, combined with the interior of the wall and other furniture in the room.
"Wira, do you intend to continue to survive with your wife huh? when are you going to give us grandchildren, it's been three years that you've been married, but, until now just signs have never been seen, lest he's barren indeed!" rahatur.
"Please, please take care of my mother's words, my wife is not barren. We have checked ourselves in detail and detail, and the results are all in very good condition. It's just that maybe God has not willed, we also miss him as much as the presence of the baby. So, be patient a little more Ma'am," said Wira accompanied by a gust of rough breathing.
Although her mother asked in a drum-like tone that called for war, but, Wira still tried to suppress her tone was at a normal level. Because after all, Ratih is his mother, his parents, who should be respected as a child for the woman who has given birth to him.
Although in reality, Wira was eager to grit her teeth and punch whatever was there right now when she heard the barren words thrown for her beloved wife, however, she said, he held her back out of respect for her mother.
"Then, about the mother's suggestion about the baby tube how? why don't you guys try it, it's been three years Wira, I've been patient about this a lot!" There was a demanding tone from the words of Ratih.
"Almira had also proposed it, but I was not willing. I'm sure we can still have offspring with natural fertilization, and also I don't want my wife's privacy touched any deeper when the insemination process takes place, I'm still not willing Mom," sighs slowly.
"If we weren't meant to have children, we could still have adopted children, right?" monsul Wira.
"Wira Aryasatya!" What did you say? adoption?" shouted Ratih, with eyes filled with burning anger.
"Never cross your mind to adopt a child as the successor of your offspring! This family will only receive the child that comes from your seed, which flows Aryasatya blood in it. A child who is not clear of his or her origin, bebet and weight will never be recognized as part of this family!" exclaim Ratih with a breath full of emotion.
"I'm just giving you a solution Mom, isn't that also one of the efforts?" heroes Protest.
When the mother and child were tense, there was a knock from the door, apparently one of the servants who came, Ratih made a loud voice giving the order to enter.
"What's wrong?"
"Sorry Madam, Mr. Haris asked you to come down immediately because the entire extended family has gathered," he reported. Ratih nodded then told the waiter to leave first. He stood up and approached the seat of Wira.
"Such a solution will never be accepted! If in the next year your wife is still not pregnant, then you have to follow the will of the mother, whether it is a baby tube, or... you remarry with another woman who is the healthier choice of mother than your wife to carry on this family lineage properly" he said coldly.
Ratih patted his son on the shoulder and then walked away from the room, leaving the Hero still glued to his seat as if frozen after hearing the last sentence his mother said.