Genitese Widower

Genitese Widower
I'm not crazy (love me please)


Two weeks later, Atala and Yanti have officially divorced, a letter from the religious court has been sent to the address where Anisa lives. Anisa was surprised to somehow convey to her sister, even when their child was hit by a disaster. Her former sister-in-law never visited her son. Whether forgotten or how, but at least the stem of his nose is not visible.


While the Son who continues to whine wants to meet his mother is always diverted as much as possible. Because even now the number from Yanti is no longer active. And Atala had to be patient explaining that her mother was not able to go to the hospital because she was busy.


Arriving at the hospital Anisa and Linda catch her breath, confused to deliver a religious court ruling, about their divorce. Either this may make little by little Atala's behavior change. His emotions are sometimes uncontrollable, especially hearing the whining of the Son almost every day.


"This sister has a letter" Anisa said, handing over a religious court letter to Atala after Putra fell asleep.


"What is this letter?" Atala was surprised to receive it, Atala opened the letter slowly.


"The letter of the religious court, sister," said Anisa lowered her head. Linda should not be asked again, the woman continued to hide her sadness and pity to Atala. There's been too much of a trial right now.


"Bre*ng*sek," Atala muttered in a big voice. It must have surprised my son.


Linda and Anisa were no less surprised, so far never saw Atala Semarang it, even swearing. Atala had always been patient, and never said harshly now came to curse loudly in front of them.


The son woke up in shock, the Son sobbing. I don't know why at the end of this he became crybaby as if he wasn't.


Atala who felt dizzy, and felt now at a low point, now began to be provoked emotions. Already upset in the lawsuit of his wife who chose his affair, now his son must he take care of himself, there is no way he tells the real situation to the child. Not to mention when facing the outside door, a shadow seemed to be laughing at him. "Bas useless, his wife just left him."


"Hust not be so is life," another voice greeted him.


"Let her take care of it," a different voice whispered with a chuckle.


Atala who felt dizzy and stressed with such a thing now began to lose patience, she even always felt watched, gossiped by people she did not know, a foreign voice in her ears.


"Shut up, yes" Atala snapped in frustration, only to make Putra cry.


"Mama... Auntie..." The son cried calling the man in his unfortunately.


"Tu she called her mother."


"The wind."


"Find him."


"Don't call mama again, papa's dizzy listening to her. Don't cry you're a boy" Atala snapped. His mind was really draining this final energy. He is confused himself sometimes, somehow he is more easily ignited emotions. Especially when he heard the sound of strange sounds that increasingly clearly sprung up, once only his heart that sometimes argued, now the sound of the voice was very real in his ears, as if making fun of him, commenting on his every activity.


"So let's get us out" said Linda immediately pulled Atala's hand. "Don't listen to Linda..." Linda immediately grasped both of Atala's arms.


Atala whose emotions were right in the ubun ubun just snorted annoyedly throwing her face in the other direction.


"Don't be angry listen to him."


"Let's just go in, clear your anger."


"Don't listen to Linda, the son is still a child, the son doesn't know what, but this emotional sister, why is there a sister?" Linda's words made her return to the subconscious, but the voice was still heard even though I was slipping. "Linda knows about this brother's divorce about Yanti's brother's affair. And about this hospital."


"That's right."


"That's it."


Atala still did not want to respond to him choose to throw his face, the man was confused who would respond to whom. "But brother, the Son does not know what, he is still a child, it is natural that he continues to ask the whereabouts of his mother. She had not understood about her illness and had just undergone all the treatment and chemotherapy, not to mention she needed a mother beside her. We can't always be next to him. Linda has to work, Anisa has to write the script. So please just be patient" Linda persuaded Atala to sigh.


"Look at that."


"You'll have your hassles and emotions you can't overflow anymore."


"Be quiet."


"Yes my sister understands," said Atala nodding in understanding. Atala chose to suppress her emotions so as not to hurt the child. But a loud noise from the other end shocked him, someone Atala believed to be a man shouting loudly.


"Basic is useless you just don't understand," Atala looked down the hall and saw a man whose face was not clear, but Atala was not sure if he did not know him, Atala felt they were very close. Not wanting to get too dizzy, Atala finally invited Linda to come in.


For some reason the end of this Atala a little strange, somehow he sometimes felt watched and seen, when he looked back sometimes he saw a stranger, but he felt familiar looking at her. It made him frustrated and stranded sucks his emotions unstable.


Atala approached her son and gently rubbed the Son's head. "Sorry sorry papa ga means, just papa again dizzy at the end of this."


"Yes pa, sorry later the Son will not look for mama again, the Son is happy to have a father and aunt who love the Son never died the Son," putra's words made Atala smile and kissed the top of her son's head.


"Well, thank you for understanding, dear" said Atala sitting next to the Son.


"Son wants to eat baby?" Anisa immediately broke the sound of haru arriving created.


"Hm.. want to eat meatballs aunt, meatballs our subscription," said Putra made Atala smile.


"Wouldn't you do it too?" Anisha asked Atala. Makes Atala nod.


"Yes, there are four servings of meatballs, yes" said Anisa immediately took her bag.


"Nis I'm going to buy you, '" suggested Linda who is now standing next to Atala.


"Go on, you wait here aja, nemenin kak Atala to take care of the Son. Afraid she wanted something but could not stay," Anisa said lying, actually Anisa was just afraid to arrive suddenly her sister's emotions returned high. Because of the end of this her brother's emotions can not be controlled.


"Yes quickly yes, we are starving already" Linda said making Anisa smile. Linda who did understand the intent of Anisa immediately agreed to Anisa's words. He was also afraid that Atala could not control his emotions again, and hurt the Son.


^^^Do not have to go to a psychiatrist, right? Linda.^^^


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