Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Guilt

With my heart pounding as I approached the main room, I heard a woman's voice from inside the room. I knocked slowly, but there was no word. I opened the door a little and I peeked inside.

The woman who used to be my mother-in-law was - sitting on the bed, hugging her knees while muttering to herself. His eyes were out the window. His face was pale, his cheeks sunken, his body thin. I felt my tears fall when I faintly heard him mutter his son's name.

"Rhea... Where are you, son? Mama kangen's. Please go home, dear. Mama is always waiting for your return. Hurry home...."

Nyes...! I felt deep regret. My chest was filled with a feeling of guilt that rolled around. My heart was miserable when I saw Rhea's mother in such a state.

In my heart I wonder, how long has he been like that? Women who are usually cheerful, always eager for the sake of their children, always dreamed of the presence of a grandchild, now the situation is very sad.

I opened the door wider and entered. Mama Rhesmi looked up at me. A ray of hope shone in his eyes.

"He's home yet?" ask in a whisper.

I'm shaking. "I'm sorry, Ma" I said. I couldn't stand it and sagged to the floor. I don't know why I cried and hugged her feet. He looked surprised, then pulled me up. Ii'm sorry. I'm really guilty of making you this way. Forgive me. I don't mean to make you depressed. Ii'm sorry....

But I don't dare to be frank. How wicked I am. I punished Rhea for her mistake that betrayed me, but it was not only Rhea who felt how painful this punishment was. This woman who once loved me was also affected. The situation is even more precarious than Rhea's.

"You don't need to be like this." He stroked my head. "Son, Mama's been waiting for you. Mama wants to ask for help. Please Mama."

Without asking, I knew what he wanted.

"Please Mama. Help Mama find Rhea's whereabouts. Would please? Mama can't rely on herself. You can't count on your dad either. He would never look for his son. He never even came home. He doesn't care about us. Rhea is innocent, son. He's just a victim. For Mama's sake, she used to be willing to obey her papa's orders to marry you. Please, don't hate him, okay? Mama please forgive her mistake, son. Please...."

You're evil, Rangga. So wicked....

Being driven by guilt, that day I promised to bring Rhea home. Whether conscious or not, whether out of pity or something, but I remember -- I promised Rhea's mother: I will bring Rhea to her.

"On condition, you should take good care of yourself. You should eat and take vitamins. Rangga wants Mama healthy. Okay?"

A thin smile finally rose on his lips. She also ate as soon as I fed her. At first glance, I remembered Mama Sania, I used to act as a sweet child like this to her. When she was sick, it was just me and Aunt Merry taking care of her.

"Look you're married, son. What right?"

I'm nodding. "Yes" I said.

"You didn't bring your wife here?"

I thought for a moment, but I finally told the truth, "There, Ma. He's outside."

"Take it here. Introduce to Mama."

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