
"Go home.." Timpal Pak Darmawan while closing the door of his house. Davee pulled her hair. His heart and mind are raging. Davee left her in-laws' house. Car driving at high speed. Davee steers the car to road A, where it is where his parents are.
When Bu Rita opened the door and saw Davee lowering his face. The shirt he was wearing looked shabby and wet from the sweat.
"Davee?" Bu Rita held both hands of Davee, then raised the face of Davee so that she could return her gaze. "What's up, son?"
"Mah..." Lirih Davee, then hugged Bu Rita tightly. "I don't want to lose Riana, Mah." Davee. Miss Rita releases Davee's embrace.
"Davee, explain to Mamah. What's going on, son?"
"Who is it, Mah?"
"Your father is out of town. Two weeks later he will come. Let's just talk inside." Take Miss Rita. Davee followed in Bu Rita's footsteps.
Davee nodded at the family couch. He hid his face with both palms. Davee let out a heavy sigh before he lowered his hand. In the midst of his heartache, Davee saw a rantang lying on the table. Davee felt familiar with that rantang. He looked at her with care. Bu Rita who noticed just realized, that the challeng belonged to her son-in-law who was left behind.
"Dav, that's the bushel your wife brought in this afternoon."
Davee looked at Bu Rita's face before he opened the bushel with his hand. Inside the three-stacked bushel, there is rice that has been neatly formed with rice bowl. In the second row there is a vegetable salad that smells bad. And in the third row there is a roasted chicken that also has issued an unpleasant smell. When Davee wanted to close it all back, he found a piece of writing attached to the lid of the bushel. Davee read it in his heart.
"**Thank you, my mom, her dress is beautiful. Actually I only wanted one shirt, but it turns out that someone who came to the house told me to take it all. I was deliberately pretending to go to the bathroom right now. Because I want you to read the letter without looking at me, let it feel more romantic. Hehe.. If Mas read when I was in front of him Mas, I was embarrassed. Thank you, dear. You are my best husband. Thank you for loving me as sincere as your heart. Never let me down..
Sweet greeting
Riana and your son*^^"
Davee looked at Bu Rita, then hugged her again.
"Well, Davee sinned, Mah. Davee wicked. Davee let Riana with Davee's child wait like that. Davee's evil, Mah." Davee blames himself in Bu Rita's arms.
"Davee, what's your problem with Riana?"
Davee let go of his embrace.
"I met Rani, Mah."
"What! Rani's your ex-boyfriend?" Said Ms. Rita a little surprised.
"Yes, Mah."
"You've gone too far, Dav!" Said Ms. Rita in a high tone.
"Well, listen to Davee's explanation first."
Miss Rita breathed a heavy sigh.
"Well, I met Rani two days ago. I can't bear it because she was hurt by her husband, Mah. She is pregnant and her husband prefers his first wife, he does not care about Rani. His wife also hurt Rani, Mah. From that Davee felt he had to help Rani, Mah."
"Dav, listen to Mama well. You don't have the heart with her because she hurt her husband, you shouldn't have the heart to hurt Riana either."
"But, I ... "
"Don't cut off Mama's talk." Said Ms. Rita. Davee immediately fell silent and lowered his face deeply. "Dav, you said her husband preferred his first wife. You should be able to think more broadly, Dav. Which woman wants her husband to hang out with another woman. Without you saying it, Mamah already knew for sure their marriage was without the consent of his first wife first. Now you imagine, if you were in the position of his first wife. Riana married another man without you knowing, after you finally know, you must be angry with your wife as well as your wife's affair. Who's in the wrong? Did you? Of course Riana and her affair are guilty, so it is natural that you scold your wife and also your wife's affair. That's Rani. He's guilty, Dav. Maybe that's how God avenged his indecent actions. One more thing, Rani dared to damage the household of others. So there's no way that he'll ruin your family anyway. Such a man would do anything to get what he wanted." Obviously Bu Rita is long.
"I just love Riana." Lirih.
"Dav, when your clothes are dirty, throw away the shit, not the shirt. Because you can't find clothes like that anymore. Now fight for your family. Throw away your ego, solve your problems."
"Will Riana forgive me, Mah?"
"You can make him love you, you should also be able to make him forgive you."
"Thank you, Mah."
"Where is Rani's house?"
"I moved it in a big boarding house near the company, Mah."
"It's a good thing Riana knew this sooner." Said Bu Rita while shaking her head.
"Why, Mah?"
"If you don't, maybe your family won't be helped afterwards, Dav. Never mind, now you think how you can be forgiven by your wife. And about Rani, Mama's gonna take care of it."
"Davee believes in Mamah. Thanks, Mah." Davee.
***
Riana kept crying in her room. The pillow that houses the head support is wet because of her tears. It was eleven o'clock at night, Riana was unable to close her eyes either.
"Mas, why is he evil with me. It's so evil. I love Mas, but Mas loves Rani. Why there should be a third. I never wanted my relationship to be like a flock of novels whose problems were always third person. Hix...Hicks.." Riana mused while squeezing the blanket.
Geck...Geck...
Someone from behind Riana's bedroom door.
"Now.." Riana.
"Mama's sure you haven't slept either." Said Ms. Rahma after opening the door to Riana's room. Riana sat down, and leaned her back on the pillow she had stacked up.
"Yes, Ma. I can't sleep. My eyes are so big, the time from now on tears keep on."
"Yes, my dear. You have to be sure that your relationship is going to be okay. Davee will definitely return to your hands."
"But she still loves Rani, Ma."
"Honey, you don't know the truth in Davee's heart yet. Who knows Davee was only intent on helping Rani, but the way was wrong."
"She didn't think of Riana, Ma."
"Riana, it is not good if your heart is filled with prejudice continuously. While you haven't got the evidence, keep thinking positive. If Davee really loves you, he'll realize his mistake. Even if it was made known by someone else, but surely he will realize that he was wrong.
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