Forced To Be Injured By Love
Visit to Father's Tomb

This morning Miana had been busy with her two daughters. I feel tired when I wake up. It feels like the whole body is so fresh. But he saw if Prasetyo did not come back tonight.

"I'm sorry that I can no longer accompany you in your predicament. Not that I don't want to, but things don't make me capable." Miana muttered when she woke up earlier. I woke up immediately and performed the obligatory prayer 2 roka'at. Then he woke up Dara and Jelita. Until now it is still busy with endless household activities.

"Mom Mian, there's a call from Dad. He said he couldn't go home because he went to the headquarters. My father just contacted me. You said you called mom but you couldn't" An ART conveyed Prasetyo's message to Miana.

"Yes, thanks. From last night I have not seen HP" Miana answered well what is conveyed by her ART.

"Then, I went there first yes ma'am" Art named bi Wanti was permission to withdraw to complete his work.

"Yes..." After her Art left, Miana continued her activities.

"Mama will pick us up again yes" Jelita wants her mama to pick us up again.

"Yes son, this morning mama nganterin both of you. God willing, it will be noon if there are no obstacles, mama pick you up. "Together with that, Miana heard the roar of a car stopping at her house's bow.

"That's Parlan coming. Let's quickly finish the breakfast" Miana also immediately finished her breakfast after telling her children.

" Good morning to Parlan." said Dara and Jelita as they opened the car door. For some reason now Parlan did not open the door for the two children. It turns out he brought Devan.

" Wah Devan follow ya.. asik go to school is not so lonely if there is a Gems Dedek" Jelita looks so happy when there is an anxious Dedek in front.

" sorry Miss Miana... I want to leave Devan for a while to Bi Wanti. baby sitter who is keeping Devan today is not in because there is a family interest. So I was forced to take Devan" when Miana came, Parlan told me the reason why she brought her son to work.

" It doesn't matter Parlan. Don't leave it to bi Wanti. Let me just carry him. We take you to deliver the children yes" Miana swiftly asked Devan from Parlan's sling. Then he got in the car and sat down next to Parlan.

"Yee... Dedek gemes is coming with us. It should be like this every day" Jelita actually expressed her love for the 8-month-old baby.

"If every day like this would even bother Parlan Jelita" Parlan said.

"And there was a mother who was carrying Si Dedek gemes. Why Parlan's bothered" Dara kali ink.

"Yes in aja napa Lan. Than you argue with the kids. Rich lack of work this is you" This time Miana defended her daughter.

"Yes princess Dara and Jelita" said Parlan. Eventually, they took the children to school.

" Dedek gemes don't cry... There's Kak Dara and Kak Jelita here. Dedek don't be naughty yeah, later go home to school we play together" Jelita tried to talk to Devan before he got out of the car. After that he shook hands with Miana and Parlan. As Miana has asserted, that anyone's parents are obligated to respect. Do not look towards social status. And the proof is that Miana is able to educate her children since childhood to be respectful and respectful to others.

" Good learning." said Miana as the children got out of the car. It does not follow the children to the page as usual. And when Parlan wanted to go down, he forbade it.

" Drug sister... School sister used to be yes" Jelita said like assuming that Devan is her own sister.

After Dara and Jelita go down and it is confirmed that they have entered the school, Miana also invites Parlan to return.

" How was Madam yesterday? " ask Tarlan when the car has turned around to go home.

" Good, nothing bad." Miana replied with a cold tone. Parlan knew what she was feeling. But he did not dare to continue to interfere in the affairs of his employer's household even though in fact they were more than siblings. There are always times when each other needs each other.

" Thank God..." That's all Parlan said.

" I'm like living in a fairy tale. Which is how the story goes I don't really understand. There was a writer who wanted to write his story just like me. Until he could destroy the fairy tale I had made. I want the fairy tale to stop here" what Miana said made Pqrlan stop her car. I looked at Miana who looked so cute.

" You want your fairy tale to stop here alone.or you can choose, your fairy tale will still exist without one of the main roles there" after being aware of her shock, Parlan said that.

" If so, turn on your fairy tale by telling the best story of your life. Take the wisdom of all that happens.One more, Change the destiny that is uncertain with your efforts. You will definitely feel a change" Parlan said it as if making Miana aware.

" You know Parlan, when it makes our hearts feel so heavy. And there are things that make our lives feel so burdened" Miana was silent for a moment.

" What is that? " ask Parlan, he wants to know what Miana means.

" You know what it is... Revenge and anger"

" I want to tell you something. As I said last night, that Prasetyo went to take care of a precarious affair at the branch office held by his father and mother. Prasetyo said if the situation in the office there is a big problem. But I don't know what really happened. My heart was not moved to find out what the big problem was. Even I acted like there was nothing" Miana told me about the feeling she had last night.

" I don't even care at all about Prasetyo and his parents... Have I been numb about caring. Care that used to exist is this gone huh? " even Miana could not explain clearly what she felt.

" Don't hold a grudge like you said. Everyone has been sick and injured. Everyone's been in such a sick position and doesn't know the direction."

"Really, in that deep inner wound lies the Grace of God, This is Maulana Jalaludin Rumi"

"Miana, I have also learned, that the most precious and most honest tears are those that flow slowly without being seen by anyone."

"But I can't do that yet.my heart is still too fragile to carry out all the advice. But everything you said, enlightened me a little" Miana said honestly that she couldn't be what Parlan said.

""I know Miana. But you wouldn't be in this position if God hadn't directed you to this position. Be thankful. When God gives you something different than your plan. Believe this. God is directing you to His better plan. Don't be tired of praying. Keep trying, and don't give up."

" Wish me strong to go through it all. Pray that I can so that I can get through her hurt in the heart" Miana said as she lowered her head.

" Do you not want to go to your father and mother's house. Maybe after from there you can see things more clearly." this time Parlan suggested that miana to her parents' house.

" But I don't dare tell you about any of this. I don't want this to be a burden to my parents" Miana still hesitates to come to her parents' house.

" I've told you many times that I'm the same mother isn't too close. Unlike the relationship between Atika and her mother" Miana still feels hesitant to come to her parents' house. Moreover, he was in a problem like this. family problems that he should have solved.

" How about we go to Dad's grave. I think there you will be more free to tell all your pain" Parlan tried to take miana to the tomb of her father.

" All right, let's go there. But first we stopped by the clothes shop. I want to buy clothes that are appropriate for visiting father's grave" Miana like there is hope to hear Iya invited Parlan to the tomb of her biological father. Parlan nodded, and not far from the road he was on, Parlan turned to a Muslim clothing store.

" But Parlan, doesn't it matter if Devan we take him there? " Before getting out of the car Iya expressed doubts about bringing Devan to the grave of her biological father.

" Nothing will happen, Trust me. Your father will be happy to see my son. And also all this time I've never introduced my son to him" Parlan was sure that nothing would happen to Devan. Finally Miana nodded. He opened the car door and got down.

Walking into the Muslim clothing store, Miana carried Devan in her cradle.

" You choose the appropriate clothes, let me carry Devan" Parlan immediately took Devan from Miana's sling. After that Miana also chose the clothes she would wear. Not having to wait long, Miana dropped her choice on a long black Muslim dress. After trying it, he did not take the clothes back. Miana went straight to the cashier to pay for it. As soon as it's done I'm out soon after Parlan who's waiting in the car.

" Where does Devan let me just carry it." after sitting in the car Miana asked Devan and put it on her lap.

" This. wait a minute here yeah" I don't know what Parlan miana's gonna do. Almost 5 minutes Miana waited for Parlan with Devan. Finally Parlan came out with something in her hand. After getting in and closing her car, Parlan opened the plastic bag she was carrying.

" Miana's... You're worth it. Wear this" Parlan unfolded the milk-brown veil and directly dressed it to Miana. Miana smiled and then looked down.

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