
Three days have passed after Srita registered a divorce. He was waiting for a summons for his first trial.
This afternoon he was accompanying his eldest son who had just returned from school to eat.
"Le.." call Srita to her son.
"hmmm...."Truno answered his mother's call just by muttering.
"since mom came home you are like keeping a distance with mom. You're still mad at me, aren't you?" Srita tried to ask slowly.
Truno looked at his mother sharply.
"I was glad that Mom came home. But when I found out where this was during my escape from home, I was ashamed to have a mother like my mother. A mother like a woman is immoral! One village knows all how mothers behave!"
Srita was stunned to hear Truno's harsh-sounding words.
"What did you say to your mother?" Srita asked annoyed
"I think you heard what I said" Truno didn't want to repeat his words. For her, her mother was clear enough to hear.
"Mom, a lot of people talk about mom. Dare to even ask me, where did your mother go? Why did your mother leave the house? Opo really your mother ran away with another man? I'm ashamed mom! now you ask me if I am angry??? Yes, I'm angry! I hate mom! my friends make fun of me. Mommy's satisfied? Satisfied? Satisfied to make me ashamed?" fiery Truno conveyed his words.
"You don't understand what I'm feeling. Later if you grow up you will understand" Srita tries to give understanding.
"I'm a grown-up mom! I'm no longer a child" Truno said.
"Well then. All moms want to tell you that your mom and dad are getting a divorce"
Truno stopped eating. His eyes widened as if he could not believe what his mother had said.
" Good Mom, after running away from home, then cheating, now divorced" Truno threw out his dinner plate.
"I'm more and more disappointed in mom" Truno left her unfinished meal
"Where do I think you care, I take care of your business" without caring for Truno's mother out the side door. Steps long. His heart was very upset with his mother. The person who should take care of and care for it as if not a little thought about his feelings.
Truno, which has been more outside the house, now increasingly has a reason not to linger at home. The current state of the house makes it more uncomfortable.
While stepping foot, Truno did not have a purpose to go where. He just got home from school. His school friends must have not been gathered in the place of tongkrongan. During this time they gather after the day starts in the afternoon. While sitting around they usually race motorcycles or just riding by jumping or testing the skills of riding a motorcycle with various styles.
Truno does not have a motorbike because it has been asked several times to his father has not been bought. But he's good at riding motorcycles. He studied with a friend who had his own motorcycle. He is also good at jumping on the streets. Sometimes when chatting with his friends he also did jumping.
Truno's feet kept moving. Doesn't feel like he's not far from his dhe sir's house. Finally he decided to go to his dhe sir's house.
Without calling or entering the house, he went straight to the back porch of his pack house. He threw his body in the back seat. Don't know what to do, he laid his body on the long chair that was there.
Maybe his family's Mr. Dhe's taking a break inside. There is a TV sound but there are people's voices.
Truno closed his eyes. Tired of going home from school finally felt. Fortunately, he had eaten a few mouthfuls so tk felt hungry times his stomach. Long time sounding soft snoring. She's asleep.
Just a moment Truno closed his eyes there was something shaking his body.
"Le, le, what about kene?" apparently her Dhe sir woke her up.
" Sir Dhe. It looks like Mr. Dhe is taking a break so I just stay here" Truno explained
" yes but why here, not in your house. Even back here?" ask Mr. Dhe
"I was born to my mother. So I'm out but I don't know where I'm going in the afternoon"
"Sana sleeping inside. Eat first if you haven't eaten yet" Dhe told Truno to enter the house
"Yes Mr. Dhe" Truno who is still sleepy to enter the house. His sleepiness was greater than his hunger.