
"Shaka got a try movie offer."
Uhukk!!
Rama who was enjoying the chicken soto Kania cuisine immediately choked to hear Kania's speech.
Kania panicked and immediately gave a glass of water to Rama. "Be careful, dong. No one asked for food."
"What, anyway! I was shocked to hear what you said, Ka. Not worried about the food I'm asking for."
Instead of feeling guilty, Kania actually laughed amusedly as well as kasian saw the tortured facial expression of Rama who choked on his spicy soto.
Kania was silent at last. Waiting for Rama to finish his meal without asking him to speak first.
After Rama finished eating and Kania had washed the dishes, Kania sat down again in front of Rama.
"You accepted the offer?" rama asked again while occasionally gulping down the white water in front of him.
Kania shook her head. "No, emm... No, maybe. Don't know" Kania replied confusedly.
"Where, anyway?"
"Yes don't know yet, Rama. I don't know what to do either. My son became an artist. Have you ever thought that way? Shaka Bayangin is an artist."
"No." Rama nodded firmly. "Not disagree, anyway. But Shaka must have had dreams of his own."
"Yes too, anyway."
Kania exhaled slowly. Hanum's offer would be considered a wind then only. He doesn't want to force Shaka to do one thing he doesn't necessarily like.
So the artist, a lot of shooting, a lot of personal life in the spotlight. Not necessarily Shaka would be comfortable with that.
"Who would want to make a movie?"
Kania straightened his body and saw Rama. "I haven't told you yet, did you know that Ms. Hanum was the wife of the owner of Citra TV?"
"Emang yes?"
Kania nodded for sure. "Really, Rama. I also knew yesterday."
"Great as well, yes, Shaka is directly in the lyrics of the same owner of his live TV."
Yes, Kania admitted that. Shaka, his son is great. His education scholarship also comes from Hanum and his family. Luckily Shaka was able to get that golden opportunity.
Kania happy. Shaka was born without a father. There is a big hole in Shaka's heart that can't be patched. Lack of affection from a father.
However, Kania always tries to be a mother and father to Shaka although it would not be the same if there was a real father. Whatever for Shaka he always worked for. Shaka's ultimate happiness to Shaka.
Now, the windfall is coming for Shaka. He attended an internationally renowned school for scholarships until he went to college.
Also the offer to become a child artist that Kania is sure the payment is not small.
But to become a child artist, Kania did not accept it. Not to refuse fortune. But there are many considerations as to why Kania did not accept the offer.
Kania placed her mango pudding in front of Rama who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet. There are chairs, but Rama and Kania prefer to sit on the carpet.
"Next week we go to my house, huh?"
A spoonful of pudding that almost entered Kania's mouth he put it again on the bowl after hearing Rama's words. Even the pudding he had swallowed was like stopping in the throat.
Kania still doesn't believe her relationship with Rama will go so far. Indeed Beautiful Bu, Rama's mother, was very good when behaving towards him. But Kania is not sure she will accept Kania as her daughter-in-law.
Especially considering Kania's dark past. Not everyone accepts his past even though in the presence of Kania they are always kind.
"I... Not ready yet." Kania lowered her head.
"What makes you unprepared?" rama asked with both eyes looking at Kania's face.
"Many, Ram. My status, my past. Not everyone will accept that part of my life, Ram."
Hearing Kania's words, Rama brought his face closer. Touching Kania's chin and raising it. The eyes of the two meet.
Rama could see the doubt and confusion in Kania's eyes. "You believe me?"
Kania nodded.
The two are still staring at each other. Rama was so enjoying the beautiful face that was impeccably imprinted before him. The two have never been this close before.
Slowly Rama's face drew closer. Warm breath Rama hit the beautiful face of Kania. Kania's heart was pounding like it was about to slip out of place.
Kania's eyes closed as the two chewy objects fused together. Kania so enjoyed the tenderness that Rama gave. Not like that night. Where there is only pain and violence that Kania feels.
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Tristan is enjoying dinner with his family. Things have rarely happened since he worked.
His mother and father enjoyed dinner. The lack of their family members seems to be considered ordinary by Karno.
Even Tristan was astonished, though he never heard his father talk about Kania except when he told Tristan everything.
It was the first and last because Karno did not allow anyone to mention the name of the child he thought had tarnished his family's good name.
This time, Tristan had grown up to interfere in the affair. After all, Kania was still her sister. The only brother he has. If it wasn't him who intervened to solve everything, who would want to hope for it again?
Tristan waited for everyone to finish eating. Usually after dinner his father and mother would watch television. Tristan will take it as an opportunity to talk to his father.
"Kue, sir." Tristan put down a box of brownies she bought before returning home.
Tristan knew his father didn't like cake very much. Karno prefers the tubers of plants in the garden behind the house.
Karno chuckled small. "Yes, I'll eat. If the boiled cassava is already spent from earlier."
Tristan laughed a little. It was common for Karno to refuse the cake that was served to him. Unless you're at an event. New Karno will eat it even though he is forced to.
"Sir Kania how's it going, huh, sir, Mom?"
Sure enough, the smile on Karno's face immediately faded after hearing Kania's name mentioned.
"That's it. Don't_"
"Don't mention her name again, sir?" Tristan cutting Karno's speech made Karno glare at him. But Tristan was grumpy.
"Father ever shadowed how the life of Mbak Kania after leaving this house? Where she sleeps, what she eats, how she is pregnant. And until now, did you not think at all about Mbak Kania?"
The words that Tristan spoke felt stuck in Karno's heart. But his heart was still dark. Still reluctant to hear and pronounce the name Kania.
"Enough, Tristan! You don't know what it's like to be a father and mother. Later you will know how difficult it is to take care of children when you are a parent. May you never feel what your father and mother feel because of your brother."
"Isn't he a father's son, father's flesh and blood? Just because of the shame you can throw Mbak Kania. In fact, at that time everything can be discussed carefully, looking for the best solution for Mbak Kania. Not even throw him out, do not want to think of him as a child again, not even care about the life of Mbak Kania."
Tristan still debated his father. He would not waste this opportunity to open Karno's heart. While Wening can only cry bitterly watching her husband's debate with his son.
"I know you're disappointed. But Kania's mom is a father. However, his birth Mbak Kania was expected. Is your shame greater than your love for your own child? So you'd rather throw it away than give it a chance."
"Enough!!!" Karno kicked the table in front of him until the glass on the table rolled over and spilled the water in it.
Wening shook his head in shock at the loudness of the sound of the buzz. Her tears are getting louder and louder.
"You said, don't talk about the boy anymore. He's already_"
"Enough, sir." Wening spoke slowly. Brave to interrupt Karno's words. All this time she just kept quiet because her husband was always angry if he offended about Kania.
However, this time she follows Tristan's steps to open Karno's heart.
"It's been enough all this time that I've been quiet. Silence does not mean justifying your actions. But because I don't know where to look for Kania. Who should ask about Kania's whereabouts." Wening paused for a moment. She wiped away her tears that kept falling. "Mother who was pregnant for nine months, sir. The mother who fought gave birth to him. Mum's heart ached hearing you berate Kania. My heart aches to see you treat Kania the way you used to. I'm disappointed with Kania, very disappointed that she's guilty of this. But the mother is also not willing if the child that the mother gave birth to is treated like that. Especially his own father."
Without a word, Karno left the living room without replying to Wening.
Tristan could only sigh deeply at his stubborn father and still stick to his decision not to assume Kania was ever in his family.
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