FOR HER SAKE
S2 - Split House
Afternoon Day. With a feeling of stability, Tiara returned to the hospital. Hope her husband's feelings are better when they meet.
Several times the girl stopped to sit down. His body feels less well. As long as her husband is in the care, not even if the girl comes home. Making his body's endurance seem to be decreasing. Feeling tired because his sleep is not as comfortable as at home. The girl could get up three to four times just to check on her husband.
Today Tiara decided to go home. It was also because of the constant annoyance at snapped by Alvaro. Her husband prefers Lala to her. Shitty indeed. If only it wasn't love. Tiara had lived all the way to Alvaro.
When entering the nursery of her husband, there was already a mother-in-law who was cleaning Alvaro's belongings.
"Lho ma'am, can you go home?" tiara asked to help clean up their belongings in the room.
"Yes dear. You can go home." replied the mother smiling at her daughter-in-law. "But brother wants to go home to mother's house" he added with a bad feeling. Afraid that his daughter-in-law would be offended.
"Lho why?" tiara looked at her mother-in-law and husband in turn. The girl walked over to her husband who was sitting in a wheelchair. It rests on the knee to be level with Alvaro. "Aren't you going back to Al's apartment?"
It'sit's nothing. It was just that Tiara had not gotten used to the cold attitude of her father-in-law. I was afraid to stay on one roof with him.
"Gue wants to go home. Let my mother take care of me." said Alvaro did not return his wife's gaze.
Tiara sighed. "Yes already. We will stop by the apartment first. Let me finish what we need to do to stay at mom's house" Tiara said, smiling with her own eyes.
"Lo don't have to come" said Alvaro firmly. He made the girl look at him in disbelief. "You live in a mommy's house or an apartment!"
"But Al... Wherever you are, I want to go! we're husband and wife. We should have stayed one house. Separating the bed is not good Al! let alone split the house."
A wife who wants to live far away from her husband. What's more they've gotten used to nothing both without their parents.
"But I'm tired of seeing your face!"
Tiara's ears felt like they had been struck by lightning. Her heart ached hearing her husband's words just now. What did he say just now? bored of? is Tiara the least attractive girl that makes Alvaro bored with her? or is it because Lala already exists, so Tiara is no longer important to her husband?
"Al.." I don't know. Tiara was unable to get out her words anymore. Even just to ask why. His throat felt choked. This time he experienced rejection. Rejected by someone he loved dearly. His eyes were already glazed over, without any defensive sentences.
"Gue bosen see lo! because every time I see you, I will always remember the reason why my feet can be deformed. And that's because of you! a selfish woman who is jealous is blind!" maki Alvaro to the girl who is now sculpting and resting in front of him.
"Abang! what the hell are you talking about? it's nobody's fault. This is all the way of God." exclaimed the mother did not believe what her son said. This is not Alvaro's son. Alvaro's son could not have hurt a woman.
Tiara. Dropping tears over the hand that holds the lutunt.
"The real reason is because of Tiara ma'am! if this girl did not leave immediately before I explained everything, I would not chase her without squirming in front of me what is it! because back then my mind was full of her!" exclaimed Alvaro with an elevated tone of voice.
Alvaro runs his wheelchair out of the room. Mom catches up with her son, afraid nothing will happen.
After the departure of the mother and child, mother Shevi who saw everything from behind the door approached her son who was still restless and increasingly bowed his body. The girl's body trembled. Sobbing receiving maki from her husband. Feeling a huge guilt.
"Darling.." mommy Shevi brought her eldest daughter's body into the arms. "patiently yes.. Mommy is sure, you just need time to accept the situation." Which mother is not sad to see her child like this. He gently rubbed the little body of his son.
"But what he said was Al real mom. I'm just a stupid girl who gets blindly jealous and makes me selfish and causes all this to happen" Tiara said in between sobs. Replying to the mother's embrace and drowning her face in her mother's chest. "It's all my fault mom.. I was wrong! al should hate a stupid girl like me! I should have been punished for what I did!"
"Sstt brother is not wrong. This is all God's word. You just have to understand each other and support each other." mommy Shevi said soothingly. "Whatever happens, you can't leave your husband."
"But I'm not allowed to come with her to mom's house. He hates to look me in the face."
"Is it just because you're not allowed to come along and you don't want to see your sister's husband again?" Tiara shakes.
"Sister can stay in our house again. But you can meet him every day, right? trying to melt my brother's heart again." Tiara nodded.
"Now, you can't be sad. Brother just needs time. And during the time you need it, you can learn to be a better wife."
Mommy Shevi sighed inwardly. Doubt his decision to allow his eldest son to marry.
They are both young and selfish. It is still difficult to arrange them to complement each other and fill.
Their emotions are still equally unstable. Alvaro who later became easy to emotion. While Tiara who became a crybaby.
He had a child at a young age. At the age of Tiara now, he had taken care of the child himself first. But mommy Shevi has not been faced with the complexity of household problems like her son now.
The child's mental is not ready to accept problems in the relationship. Tiara can only enjoy togetherness and happiness in the household. The girl is not ready to face the situation as it is today.
As a mother, she could only advise. Hoping that with this problem, his son could become more mature. Believing that this is the process of maturing his son.
Unlike him who is processing to become an adult because of the responsibility of having a child.
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