A Piece of the Past In White Grey

A Piece of the Past In White Grey
Receiving a Child From a Husband


"I'm sending my son to you."


The two eyeballs stared at Tasha who was still holding her hand. Then turn to the tiny figure now standing by his side.


"Renata Agatha, the clever son of Mamah, obey them. Obey whoever you live with, baby. They are good people..." The trembling sound slowly came to a halt and the two eyes that continued to shed tears as they closed together with a slow sigh for the last time.


"He's gone." Tasha said softly with a face of shock not expecting if his arrival would be the last time to meet this woman.


"Agatha, your mother has calmed down, dear." With great heart Tasha spoke softly to the little boy who seemed to know nothing of it.


"Mamah Agatha again bobok yah Aunty?" ask her with a sad face. The bewildered Tasha had to say what she chose to stare at Raga who was standing near them.


Soon Tasha hugged Agatha's soft body. "Mama Agatha is dead. Agatha has to be strong well?" The next second the voice of the little boy was crying so loudly. He did not receive the news he got. Tasha tried to calm Agatha down, so several times the girl beat up Tasha hoping this was all wrong.


"Heh what did you do to my mom?" gara yelled, pulling the pretty boy's hand rough, and pushed him away from Tasha.


"How." call Tasha surprised at the child's anger.


Gara stared dislikefully at Agatha, and the beautiful boy ran to hug the mama who was no longer moving. He was crying there, shedding his sorrow.


"Eat him don't be rude. He is sad. We should entertain him, huh?" Falling because you can only nod your head.


This sad event does not only take one life. The mother of Rizka who was shocked to hear the news that the child died of a heart attack and Raga had to take care of the funeral of both at the same time. Agatha had completely lost everything.


A beautiful night when many stars are scattered in the sky around the moon is the view that Tasha focuses on. Both of his hands moved hugging his own body at this moment. Until suddenly a warm embrace he felt from behind his body. The wind indeed felt so strong at this time when the time was approaching twelve o'clock at night.


"What are you doing?" ask Gara beside the wife's ear.


"I want us to move house immediately. Mamah and Papah are not good to see the presence of Agatha in this house who is nobody to them. Both of my parents needed time to accept his presence. I don't want Mamah and Papah's health to be threatened." Tasha said.


However, he could definitely feel both his parents would be upset whenever they saw Agatha's face where they knew if it was the fruit of Raga's love with other women.


"Tomorrow we'll move into our new house soon." After saying so Tasha stepped out of the husband to the bed.


Although he had tried to keep everything in fact it was not easy for Tasha to accept all this. Where he must raise children from the fruit of the love of the husband with other women. Of course it feels very painful.