You Forgot Me Your Queen
Legitimate? LEGITIMATE!

Kalisa made a gamang, already a week passed but Rama could not be contacted. Every time Kalisa tried, there was only the voice of the operator who said the user number was busy, or even out of reach alias inactive. While he had submitted the marriage documents to his father, it was in accordance with Rama's agreement.

Now Kalisa and the children are at home with his parents, two more days the wedding will be held in this house.

Kalisa's heart is increasingly made of misgivings, as well as wondering what is planned by Rama.

What will the man do exactly?

In the midst of his anxiety, Kalisa's room door was knocked, then followed by the voice of the mother asking for permission to enter.

"Come on, the door's not locked." Reply Kalisa while neutralizing his face again. Who was restless, trying to be cheerful.

Mother entered with a faint smile that adorned her old face.

He sat in front of the bed, where his daughter was.

"What's wrong, ma'am?" Ask Kalisa.

Mother first took the palm of her son for her to hold. Rubbing the back of the hand, draining all the affection.

"Liss... You're not mad at mom and dad, are you?" Ask, since coming home. Kalisa is very irritable to talk. Uh no, but since the wedding news.

Kalisa looked down for a moment, what answer did her mother really want? Should he be honest that he didn't want this marriage at all? If he can honestly change things, he will.

The woman finally shook her head.

"I'm not angry at all or anything at all, ma'am." Kalisa replied with a smile towards her mother. Do not want to make the woman who has given birth to her sad, just because of her lack of availability.

Because this time he has resigned. Don't know what to do. He could no longer hope for a man named Rama.

Lillahi ta'ala only. Inner talking.

But the mother still cannot be lied to, the sadness on Kalisa's face can not be covered. He let go of the grasp, then hugged his daughter.

"I'm sorry mom and dad well Lis. We both just want what's best for you, son. Because of your pain, our pain too. And your happiness, is our happiness too." Mommy said by stroking Kalisa's back.

Can not stem anymore, finally the clear liquid that had been creeking, flowing without being prevented. May this be the best path of the Power for him.

That way, he can forget his love for Rama.

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Finally, that day had come, a day that Kalisa did not want at all. Want to avoid it, but what can it be?

He was quite disappointed in Rama, because in fact the man's speech could not be trusted. It's all just nonsense.

The room at Kalisa's house is decorated simply. The sacred event will be held in a few hours, at this house.

Many times the MUA team asked Kalisa not to cry, so that their task was quickly completed. But Kalisa didn't listen.

Just because of one word, that is, disappointment.

But once the firmness of his heart returned, he wiped the clear liquid slowly. He stopped his useless sobs altogether. Until finally the MUA team can immediately complete their tasks.

After finishing dressing up Kalisa was left alone in his bridal room, a boisterous sound was heard from outside, because such a sacred event was about to begin.

Without excuse, his son suddenly went into the room. Kalisa immediately published his sweet smile for the eldest son. Reyhan.

The boy approached, sat down beside Kalisa and hugged her mother tightly.

"Mother is beautiful today." He said honestly, he looked up and then stared fixedly at Kalisa's face filled with thin makeup.

"really?" Kalisa asked, then Reyhan nodded quickly.

"Mother... Mommy will marry good om right?" Reyhan asked, making the turn of time in Kalisa's world seem to stop. His heart that had been strengthened had to waver again, just because he had found a question like this.

"Mother... Mother will be happy." Reyhan said solemnly.

Hearing that Kalisa's lips became curved. Then he smashed Reyhan's head with anxiety.

"We will be happy, not just mothers." Kalisa said, then kissed his son's head long enough.

******

The sound of the crowd was increasingly heard in Kalisa's ears, since the departure of his eldest son.

Kalisa is not deaf, or has a history of hearing loss. He clearly heard, out there, soon to be held ijab qobul, it means he has completely resigned. She could no longer deny this fate, that she would soon return to be a wife.

Which, she does not know how the face shape of her future husband, work as what, where he lives, even his name alone she does not know.

Because he focused on questions that he could not answer himself, he did not hear that the sacred event was being held.

Until finally the boisterous sounds of people screaming.

Legitimate?

"WELL." RIGHT." Answer them compact.

At once Kalisa's tears just flowed. Wanted it to feel like he was screaming, releasing tightness in the chest.

Oh Allah... Am I really going to be happy? it was just that sentence that he kept asking his heart.

Once again, the door to her room had been opened by someone, and it was her mother. She was sure the mother would now pick her up, handing her over to the man who was now her legal husband.

"Lis.." call mom full of gentleness.

With teary eyes, Kalisa looked towards her mother, she nodded. Indicates that he is ready to go out, meet everyone.

Mother led Kalisa out of the house, because the event was held on the front porch.

And there she could see, the back of the man who had just become her husband, seeing that back alone, her tears did not stop to drip.

With a slow step, he began to approach, as soon as he arrived, he immediately lowered his head and sat down beside the man.

"Congratulations, you are legal to be husband and wife. Please exchange rings." said pak penghulu.

The man smiled kindly, then took out a ring to put on his wife's ring finger.

He tried to grab Kalisa's left hand, undeniably cold sweat had already flooded his palm until it was wet. Nervous, that's how he feels.

At first the woman hesitated, but slowly she gave up her ring finger to put on the wedding ring, without looking at her husband.

As soon as she finished, Kalisa kissed her husband's hand with reverence, making the man curl his lips inexhaustibly.

After that he kissed Kalisa's forehead long enough. How happy he is with today, the day he will be.

As soon as the kiss was over, Kalisa looked up slightly intending to peek at her husband's face. The man smiled very sweetly, while Kalisa's eyes immediately fiddled, it felt like he was so incredulous.

"Mas Rama?" hisses.

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Is it legitimate?