Cross Wedding
The other side of the pram

One week has passed, I still have not decided whether I accept it or not to be a part of my life, Pram still treats me like a child, I am a woman who does not like to be treated like a child, I'm sick of Pram's treatment that I think is made up and excessive.

That afternoon.When I and my friends taught the street children under the bridge, usually Saddam I always take it wherever I go to teach, teaching has become my language, I have been very comfortable with my profession, I have been very comfortable with my profession, he said, I never saw and loved how much I would receive, this is my world.

I teach kids, Saddam's been playing with Nino, Nino my best friend ever since I joined this community, he's a pretty busy cop huh, but always took the time to join us in the community, our vision is the same to help children struggle from not being able to be, can be anything in accordance with their ideals. actually this community has been around for a very long time, he said, only I joined them when I had a hard time finding work I saw there was activity under the overpass at first I only saw finally I ventured to participate in improving the education of tired Indonesian children…ga in pay.but I like it.

Saddam and Nino cool to make toys from origami paper, Nino has a talent in the masterpiece, anything can be in his hands. actually either Pram never know this activity, Pram never know my activities, I was as much as possible to pressure my sister Rima that was leaking to not tell all my activities, I always saw Pram's dislike if I was out of the house for too long.

"Papaaaaaah.."Spontan tereakan saddam make me shocked. All my friends are also shocked, they know if I do not punga husband. and now saddam call papah, my heart jeger must be exhausted I same Pram, saddam, moreover, I have brought Saddam to this place.and who told Pram I was here?

"Hi. I'm Nino" I saw Nino extending her hand.

"Pram, Adriani Axalia's husband" whataaa husband...bener-bener is not sane Pram, and that what does he mean he calls himself a husband? does he want to confirm that he has me? oooh ga deh arrogant sir.

"ssssstttt teteh axa, your husband is handsome also like the Turks that way,,,, you know who knows if he has a brother like him" Nurul is cute he nyerocos aja commenting on good looks Pram, if he knew Pram Habiat will not he can breathe again.

"Hi...still a long time?" Pram approached me while holding Saddam, this kid is very difficult to escape from Pram.

"Father ..look at me, I have a bird"

"see..good, my boy you want ice cream?"

"yeeee sure"

"Alhamdulillah" I spontaneously said, actually I said in my heart but why just come out of the mouth.Pram who has stepped forward back turned back and looked at me with a punishing look. I don't know what else Pram would want, Pram often asked for something strange if I did something wrong, just so long as he didn't ask "to sleep" with me, I still serve, he said, he'll explode.

"What do you think?"

"nothing"

"ok .. fine"

"teteh..kanya very tense anyway? the husband always does not know yes if you join us-us"

Pram and Saddam who of course are still in Pram's arms come with an ice cream maker tailing behind him. What...I didn't see wrong? it turns out that cold Pram has a good nature too, or will I get an additional punishment from him later? ready axa.

The children were so happy to get a treat from Pram.they could all spend all the ice cream on the bike wagon ice cream.of course they did not refuse, Saddam can only eat 1 ice cream, Pram does not allow it to eat more than one, I am cool to see them chatting, do not expect Pram can mingle with children hopefully sincere Pram… i hope

"teteh..Saddam looks a lot like papahnya .. rich betel on the two sides" Dari surprised me with his words.Spontaneously I saw Pram and Saddam just this time I really like them, I really like them, astagfirullah was it true all this time that I thought of Pram Saddam's biological father?

"Sorry.. late.dah finished yes..last I went to the doctor used to check baby" soft sofi just came, it looks like she was caught not far away her husband Gun joined the roar…waduuuuh how did Sofi meet Pram? let me want to see Pram's reaction.terlanjur Pram know my activities all at once let him know also I am friends with his ex.let him explode all together.

Their gazes met.I really noticed Pram, there was a restlessness there.

"Pram. I need you help" I shouted at Pram.

"oh.ok sakhejhap"

"not sakhejhap Pram, so please help me finish these books, we're done" I just want to see Sofi's reaction even further, is there still love in sofi's heart for Pram? or the rest of the grudge between them. I want Sofi to throw away all the sense anyway now there is Gun. Gunara who loves him very much.I lyrics my eyes to Sofi there is sadness in his eyes.There is still love and revenge for Pram, maybe Pram first loveya Sofi.

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Sadam slept in the back seat.actually I was more comfortable in the back seat…

"you want to be in the back? you think I'm your driver? sit next to me"

Pram always protested.His right hand was cool to drive his left hand did not let me quietly squeeze my finger.actually I was getting used to the treatment of Pram, I was already getting used to,

"why don't you take Rudi? he can drive, and we can sit in the back with Saddam. see he sleeps like that…"

"You want us to make out in the back? and Rudi drove? it's good to have a free spectacle he.Later yes we are friendly, if you want it I will serve you Mrs Pramudia utomo"

"you added ngaco ya…"

pram's big hand is already on my cheek..desir my heart began to rustle for Pram...should I open it for Pram? I close my eyes feel that hand.want me to hold it but not.I have to hold it.I don't want to fall asleep later I will be knocked again.I'm afraid … Pram and Pras cousins may be somewhat similar in nature, I am afraid .. I am not ready.let me play with my own mind.