is it wrong to be a widow?
Date determination

on Lula and Aris' return from his lunchroom to the office, not a word was broken out of the mouths of two men who loved each other but never expressed..

after Aris parked his bike..

"already, who wants to marry do not manyun Mulu. ugly know.." Aris seemed to try to melt the atmosphere by showing off his ridiculous behavior..

inevitably, Lula also laughed at the attitude of his best friend..

then they get into the office..

"his work is focused .."

Aris encouraged Lula with a smile..

Lula thought, how lucky he is to have a friend who can be his place of confide in this moment..

unbeknownst to him, that at the same time when Aris was encouraging him, Aris also tried to encourage himself to stay in a normal state so that Lula did not realize that he was injured..

when the working hours are over..

Lula walked towards the employee exit while looking here and there where the figure of his best friend was..

"La.. Aris today overtime change me.." said one of Aris' roommates when he saw Lula was confused walking while looking over and over ..

"thank you." replied Lula just then he arrived outside the building and approached the ojol he had ordered..

the ojolpun takes Lula to his residence..

"thank you sir.the change is for you..."

"thank you neng.." said the ojol smiled happily because Lula had paid a larger amount of value listed on the ojol application ..

Lula did not reply, only smiling as she nodded her head at the bulge and stepped towards her home..

kink ..

as soon as the door opened....

"you have come home son . Greetings to your future father-in-law.." the voice of Brahata's mistress gave orders to Lula because there is currently a prime host and mistress discussing the date of their son and daughter's wedding..

Lula smiled and carried out her beloved mother's orders..

after greeting her two future in-laws, Lula was allowed to enter her room..

Weary..

that's what Lula was feeling..

at dinner...

"son and madam prima planned that her son would marry you in two weeks' time.."

"what??!"

so surprised Lula, until - until he was only able to hold the spoon and fork in his hand with trembling..

"Lula. if you don't want to marry Rian, say son at this time.so that you give understanding to the prima nak mistress." said mrs Brahata with a slightly trembling voice..

"insyaallah Lula is ready Bun.well.."

that's all he can say..

they continued eating without anyone trying to talk to each other..

once ready to eat, Lula permits to go to the room..

lord and mistress Brahata was only able to stare at the back of his son who was away from his sight..

unknown to Lula..

in the room of Lord and Lady Brahata...

"why, dad did all these stupid things without finding a way out with mommy?!" madam Brahata asked her husband while shedding her tears which she could not contain...

"forgive Bun's father.."

"the Khilaf may well, do not make the child as the growth.. Lula our son well, our biological son.Parent could let him live and live with a man who even we ourselves do not know what his behavior is like!!" madam Brahata asked with a fiery look - the fire restrained the anger..

"during this time, every father took a decision as long as it did not harm did the mother ever forbid it well? now our son who made a tool to help the father's business is it natural well? as parents, we are the ones who have to sacrifice until the last point in order to protect our family's dignity and self-esteem well.it is not our children who have to make this sacrifice!!"

"whether the devil possessed the father so that the father plunges the happiness and future of the father's own son!"

"look well.if one day our daughter is hurt by men - men who father made son-in-law without permission from the mother father will see the consequences well.."

after expressing her emotions, mistress Brahata left her room and chose to sleep in the guest room..

the disappointment felt by Madam Brahata caused by lord brahata was already out of control..

without a second thought, for the sake of business to keep going, Mr. brahata exchanged his daughter with a number of injections of funds from his partner..

how broken was the heart of Lady Brahata, the child she conceived for nine months, born at the risk of life, and raised with such affection as to marry a man she did not want ..