
"Silk, Marsa. Let's eat first" Sewah called his grandchildren
The two children ran to the kitchen.
"Here is a good seat" Sewan brought rice to his grandchildren.
"Geez, Srita. Let's eat, Truno eats!" Sewah called his son and ex-daughter-in-law. Yes, currently Srita's status is her former daughter-in-law. Neither Sumpah nor Peruh have talked about their divorce.
Srita, Pernuh, and Truno came from their respective places. Truno sat next to his Worship. Srita sat near her children. While Puh sat a little far away next to Truno.
"Ni, eggs for Secil. Suapi your son Srita. Let's eat the other "Simbah get rice and side dishes for Secil.
They eat without sound. Each one was focused on the food on his plate. Except for Secil who occasionally spoke to Srita and to Marsa.
"Later done eating someone wants to talk" Suddenly Pernuh nyelinguk.
All eyes were on Peruh. Srita who can guess what will be spoken by Penuh just silence.
"What do you want to say" asked Marsa, who was still feeding rice into her mouth.
"Let's tell you, finish the meal first" replied Pernuh.
After about 15 minutes they finished each meal. Srita packed the food container in front of her and carried it to the back. Usually tomorrow morning the dirty dishes will be washed.
"What did you say?" after all gathering Truno asked his father.
Before conveying what he wanted to talk about, Pernuh took a deep breath and took care of his ex-wife. Srita who felt looked at by Puh looked away.
"From today your father and mother are separated...."
"I mean father?" Truno spontaneously cut off his father's talk.
"Your father and mother are divorced" she added.
"What's the divorce, sir?" Marsa, who still did not know the problem of her parents, asked.
"Mother is not kidding, is he? What's right you said, Mom!" Truno looked at his mother.
"Your father was right "Srita replied in a soft voice.
"What do you mean, the mother who ran away from home. I feel ashamed of my friends. I'm ashamed my friends know mom ran off with another man. Now you say you're divorced. You guys want to embarrass me again!?" truno's voice is rising.
"It wasn't you who divorced your mother. Your mother's suing for divorce. Ask your mother why she's divorced" she looked at Srita.
"Mom, I want to embarrass us again. Is the behavior of mothers who are yesterday not enough to embarrass the family? Don't you think how Marsa cries every day looking for mom, what mom doesn't think Simbah who every out of the house asked the neighbors?! . Don't you think about all that Mom!?" truno's voice is getting more intense
"You don't know the parent's problem, Truno "denied Srita.
"What questions do I not know? I'm an adult, mom, I understand. I'm not a kid anymore. Do you think I'm stupid? What is the reason why you are suing for divorce? Shouldn't the father be disappointed in the mother because the mother ran away from home with other men? You're not shy???" Truno was getting fiery.
"Mom's tired of living Truno's hard life. Your father cannot give us happiness. Let's take a look. Our lives are hard. Have you ever had enough pocket money? Have we ever eaten well? Has your father ever taken our walks? Have you ever been free of debt in a stall. I'm tired, I want to be happy"
"Mom wants to be happy, then how do we. After you split up we'll be happy?" ask Truno
"You and Marsa will stay here as you please. Reduced dependency of your father. He doesn't have to spend money on shopping for his mother. I hope enough money from your father's work to support you both. Let me take Secil and find another livelihood"
"Selfish mother! Basic cheesy!"
"Trunos! Keep your word!" Srita said loudly
Little who was confused by the circumstances of his parents began to look scared.
"I'm disappointed in Mom!" Truno stepped away
"Truno, where are you going?" The waste prevented his grandson from leaving
"Sorry father le" You just bowed.
"Is it with an apology that you can make my heart okay?!"
"But the court has decided that we are officially divorced"
"You're selfish!"
"Please leave if you want to go. My mother also disappointed me. Don't stop my mother from leaving. Let it. We can live without a mother"
"Where are you going, Mom? Marsa's coming" Marsa started crying.
"You don't have to go with mom, brother. Let mom go. I don't want to take you either. We live with Sampah and father"
"But, I want to come with you" cried Marsa getting louder.
"You heard you weren't going to take you!" truno was strict with his sister
"Truno, you don't influence your sister" Srita scolded Truno
"What's? Are you gonna take Marsa? Will mom take care of him? Maybe the mother ran away yesterday and is now suing for divorce because she wants to marry the man. Aye?"
"Don't know you're Truno"
"Already Ma. I'm not a kid anymore"
Secil who saw his mother crying followed him crying. Sumpah immediately cradled and brought to the back.
"It's already le" Intently trying to calm Truno down.
" It's sir. Father don't be okay I am. I'm pissed!" Truno went up and went out of the house.
"Mother.... Where are you going?" Marsa was still crying and approached her mother. He hugged his mother tightly.
Srita who was slightly touched tried to hug her son.
"Mother will live in the same house as your sister. You and your mom live here"
"I want to come with Mom. Then why the same mother does not stay together again. Why do you live the same?"
"Because your mother and father are divorced"
"What is divorce? What if the divorce can't stay together?"
"Can't be Marsa. When you grow up, you will understand"
Marsa was crying so much. He hugged his mother.
"Here it is, here it is the same father" Pernuh tried to persuade his daughter. His heart ached to see his daughter cry so much.
"I don't want to sir, I want to be with mom. I want us to stay together. I want my mom to stay"
Unknowingly, she shed tears. Before falling those tears, he wiped from the corner of his eye.
"I don't want you to split up. I will no longer have a mother. I want my father and mother not to separate. I want my father to stay together. If you want to stay the same eye we can stay there together Mom"
Huu...
Marsa's crying is getting louder.
"Mr, tell me the same mother, sir. Mom can't go. I can't go, Mom...."