Story of Keisya
Chapter 17

"I've also been in Sinta's mba position, so I know what it's like to talk about people".

"What are you talking about?"

"Biasalah mas, people scorned me when I was a mommy for Andra even I was smeared friends."

"No one knows that Andra is not your real child?"

"There is no mas, if in the old place all know me how but in the place that is now a surgery again the story, "

"Why aren't you being honest with them?"

"Free mas, anyways I don't want Andra to know that I'm not her real mother, even though at first I don't want Andra to call me mommy, but over time I got used to it and became comfortable when called mommy,"

"At first I was selfish, but as time went on I was able to accept everything plus my mom always advised me, I finally got used to it

"I'm used to being slapped with trouble.

I'm used to walking on trials.

I am used to the exams.

I ask God, never take the patience that has been planted in my heart, that I may remain a strong man."

"Dear, whatever it is that you always support, while bringing his wife into his arms let the wife calm down a little, because Keisya has started to open up, little by little Keisya will definitely accept it"

whether all this time Keisya's life was really complicated so it seemed like the problem was so complicated, but Rangga salute his wife, he said, in his young age Keisya was able to live out all his responsibilities without wanting everyone to know who Andra really was despite having to sacrifice his feelings.

There was no sense of a clear circle flowing from the corner of his eye, and hit Keisya's nose.

"hmm."

"Bread cry?"

"No, who's crying." apparently.

"But how come there are netes? what is the incesnya mas Rangga?"

"What the hell is no well, tears are not shy and do not excuse going out that way" he said while glancing at his wife.

"What the hell mas, where there are tears ask permission first if you want to go out and there are not a few tears to be embarrassed." she said with a small laugh and a smile that did not forget her hands also pinch her husband's clamor.

"Mas happy to see you smile again, I swear I can't hear your story what else if the mas that goes, can stress your husband this."

"Eatya mas don't underestimate me, I'm versatile, I'm even good at silat loh mas" he said while proud of himself.

"Don't you love, why don't you believe me?"

"Well, I have to believe, because I thought who would protect me, mama and Andra so I went to tekwondo even though I was not a jago-jago but at least I was able to take care of myself"

"Wah not wrong mas mili you as a wife is smart, beautiful, good again," he said while praising.

"Stay, we don't get married because of something we didn't have by choice" he said, recalling what had passed.

"Hey from the beginning mas did admire you, but only the way Maslah wrong to get you but believe me mas did have a taste of the beginning we met, it's all because of the damn mineral water."

"Udah mas let's forget our mass, we better start from the beginning, and I'll try to love mas, and I hope you'll teach me to love you because I've never known what love is."