Marrying the Virgin Duda
Life Without Life.

In another city, precisely in the birth village of Sekar Anjani.Simple house that Sekar lived from a small with his beloved family. Since the passing of her daughter who followed her husband, Mother felt she had lost something very valuable in her life. Not for a moment did his daughter leave .

If there is usually someone who helps him now there is no longer, even though the mother still has a son but still it feels different, there is a different, maybe because Sekar is a daughter so he knows more about the work of the mother.

Although previously she had prepared her heart and knew if a daughter would someday leave the house to follow wherever her husband went after they married.Although still a daughter who had been in her birth for nine years moon and care for her until now still there is a sense of loss tucked in the heart of the mother.

Especially since the departure of her husband, now her two children are her responsibility, for that mother wants her two children to have a better life than her. At least I hope they are always surrounded by people who love and accept all the shortcomings and advantages of their two children.

Moreover, girls like Sekar who has struggled a lot to help his family and exchange it for his youth that should be achieved with joy with his peers.

I don't know, sometimes you feel a little guilty remembering that. It was as if he was snatching away the happiness of his only daughter.

But again and again the mother never heard any complaints from her daughter's mouth. Maybe Sekar covered it nicely, with his cheerful face that always radiated every day in every circumstance.

"Mother, Sister Sekar has said that you do not have to wash rub again. Because now her husband will bear all our living expenses." Aris's voice ripped the mother's daydream. Mom was rubbing her neighbor's clothes.

Before leaving Abizhar had said that he would provide living expenses every month, on the grounds that he was the daughter-in-law of the mother and now Sekar also no longer works because he joined her.

At that time Mother had rejected it under the pretext of not wanting to bother the daughter-in-law because she already had a life of her own, said the mother at that time when her daughter's life was fulfilled and always happy this was grateful, grateful, don't want to be too expecting to have a rich daughter-in-law. But due to the persuasion and seduction of her daughter the mother finally agreed to it as well. In the hope that his son-in-law would sincerely give it not because Sekar who has become his wife.

Aris just got home from college, she is on a part-time off day due to her semester exams. And as usual the young boss always allowed it because it was their deal.

She smiled at the words of her son.

"It's okay, Ris, the mother is just confused if the mother does not work it feels like the mother's body is getting sore all." Answer me while rubbing my clothes. Maybe because it has become a habit so the mother still wants to work. Still in position rubbing school uniform SD, if for white clothes and prone Mother prefers to wash it by hand with a reason to be cleaner.But for ordinary clothes made from strong she will use a washing machine results take monthly credit in her village.

"But if later Brother Sekar knows how Mom, surely he will be angry with Aris. You will know that when it comes to motherhood, Aris does not dare to be with Kak Sekar." Aris held the mother's hand filled with soap foam, stopping the pace of the mother's hand rubbing on the collar. Begging her mother to obey her.

There was a sense of anxiety when remembering who her daughter's husband was. A handsome and rich man, it seems impossible if the perfect man likes his daughter who is not too beautiful, only his face looks sweet when smiling because it has dimples on the right.Especially seeing his family life it seems unlikely his daughter can know a rich man like his daughter-in-law.

Especially in addition, if you remember the words of his neighbors who had gossiped about Sekar's marriage if there was something behind Sekar's marriage that was fairly sudden and strange, because there was no family party from the man who came, because there was no family party from the man who came, only a man of his age who came beside him who he knew as his daughter-in-law's secretary.

Gossip about a wealthy male mistress or contract wife who is in trend in her village who aims only to get offspring only. And it makes the heart and mind of the mother can not be calm.For that he prefers to busy himself with work because he does not want to think negatively about his daughter's marriage and instead he just wants to continue to think positively because he is sure that good children will get the best match.

my daughter must be fine.

Only those words continue to be the strength of the mother until now.She always rejected the bad words of the neighbors who talk about her daughter.

"Why is your mom dreaming ?" Aris immediately replied because she saw her mother was silent. " Okay! Aris allow it, but I promise Aris well if one day you can only wash the property of one family or if not better you just stop, how?" tawar Aris later.

Mother was thinking, weighing her son's offer. The one immediately after, he replied with a nod and smiled warmly. She is very grateful to have two children who are very understanding and love her.

" Then later Aris help to sunbathe and mother should not refuse but before that Aris took a shower first yes Ma'am." Aris again.

Then Aris moved from her squatting position, then she went in wanting to put her backpack in the room. Behind the door of her room Aris stood still, looking at her mother who was rubbing her clothes again.

Because the location of Aris's room is in the back near the kitchen as well as the bathroom so she can see her mother who is in the right washing clothes.

Aris knows that mom is also worried about Sekar, right?

Behind their silence there was a sense of worry tucked away, thinking about the fate of his daughter and sister who lived far away from them.

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