Love Among Family Hostility
Summoning letter

Plakk

"The child does not know himself!" rama snapped after giving a slap to his son. Because of the strong slap given by Rama, Vishnu fell backwards, his back hit the sofa in the back. Vishnu could feel his back starting to ache.

"Dear." Meethila approaches Vishnu. He helped his son to stand up. "Everything can be resolved. You do not need to hit Vishnu kayak gini, he is your son Ram," said Meethila holding the body of Vishnu who oyong.

"Just because he's my son, I have a right to beat him. Even I can kill him now!"

"Rama!" mom's screams. "It's just a small mistake, you don't have to be this angry with Vishnu."

"It's not a small mistake, Ma." Rama closed his eyes for a moment stabilizing the already overflowing emotions within him. "Can not, Mama same Meethi do not need to remember Vishnu continue. He's the son of a dissident because of you!" pekik Rama's.

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry with Vishnu?" Meethila asked Rama but his eyes looked at Vishnu. Meethila's hand was not separated from Vishnu, he continued to support Vishnu's body with his hand.

"The child doesn't know that he's in trouble again!"

"I'm not wrong, Pa!" vishnu's reply raised his voice. "That little girl started it all!" Meethila stroked Vishnu's shoulder to tell Vishnu to calm down.

"Self introspection, Wis. Do not like to blame others continue," said Rama. Rama throws the letter in his hand into Vishnu's face. "Papa told you not to be friends with them. You're friends with Arfin not the same two poor friends of yours. It's a bad influence on you!" resolute Rama.

"Don't bring my friends in on this, Pa. They have nothing to do with it" replied Vishnu. Meethila crouched down to pick up the letter that Rama had thrown earlier.

"Obviously there. You make friends with the poor, so you behave like the poor!"

"Father!" vishnu snapped, clenching his hand. "Don't bring my friends" Vishnu repeated.

Meethila read the contents of the letter. The letter that turned out to be a summons for both Vishnu's parents for the problems that occur today on campus. The incident that made some students look to Vishnu and Eleena.

"Shameful, right he is," said Rama took a rough letter from Meethila's hand. "I'll never come to your college again. That's embarrassing me!" Rama again throws the call to Vishnu's face.

Rama went from there followed by Rama's father and mother. Meethila told Vishnu to sit down, he poured Vishnu a drink. "Drink first, dear." Meethila thrust a glass of water at Vishnu.

"Wis, you wait here yeah, mama will come back again. Mama wants to nenangin papa you first." Meethila stroked Vishnu's shoulder. "Your papa's words, don't go into your heart." Meethila got up and walked after Rama and his parents.

"Crazy!" Vishnu hit the table in front of him.

Meethila goes after Rama and his parents. "Rama!" call Meethila as she arrives in the living room of their house.

"Rama, I think we should talk about Vishnu's problem and take a way out." Meethila put her palm on Rama's shoulder but was immediately pushed aside by the master. Meethila did not mind that, she was used to getting this kind of treatment from Rama.

"Ram, we should have heard the story of Vishnu. Don't hit him like that, he's your son, your flesh and blood" Meethila explained. Rama sat on the sofa, sipping water to calm down.

"Which Meethi said is right, who knows it is not the wrong Vishnu," replied Rama's mother. "Give your son a chance to talk, Ram," continued his mother.

"When do you want?" Rama rose. "You know when you boys don't use him. He can only cause trouble, embarrass the family name!" pekik Rama's.

"Don't do it, he's your son." Rama's mother stroked his son's shoulders.

"Ram, you love Vishnu as much as your child loves you." Meethila approached her husband, holding his hand even if it was immediately thrown.

"If she loves me she won't be ashamed of my name, Meet!" snapped Rama.

"You must not be rude to your wife, Rama!" This time, Rama's father spoke.

Rama snorted, "Everything can't be!" shouted Rama. "I'm angry with Vishnu can't because he's Mama's favorite grandson, I'm angry with Meethi also can't because he's your favorite daughter-in-law. What the hell do you want?!" Rama slams a vase of flowers off the table. Glass was strewn across the floor due to a broken flower vase.

"Ram." Meethila was pushed by Rama until the woman fell down as she was about to approach Rama.

"Mama!" the screams of Vishnu, who from earlier saw the commotion between Rama and the others. Vishnu approached Meethila who had fallen on the floor, thankfully not in a place full of broken glass.

"Papa's crazy!" vishnu sumpat. "Shut up!" snapped Rama.

"It's all because of you, Wis! You're a useless child for the family." Vishnu helps Meethila stand up, holding her mother's body while approaching Rama. "I will not be useful, if you have a father like you," said Vishnu before the eyes of Rama.

"Vishnu!" Meethila catches the hand of Rama who wants to hit Vishnu again. The woman nodded at her husband. Rama throws Meethila's hands rough. Kick the leg of the table that's there.

"Rama, don't talk like that to your wife" Rama's mother told him.

"She's Mama's daughter-in-law, not my wife of choice. She's the best daughter-in-law and mother to you, but not the best wife to me."

"Father!" Vishnu was about to punch Rama, but Meethila quickly stopped the boy. "I never gave Papa the right to insult my Mama" said Vishnu. "Pope can hate me, but never hate Mama" he continued.

"Be proud of him, a wife who can not give offspring." Meethila's tears instantly fell right then and there. The woman did not expect this from Rama.

"Meethi, if your womb isn't in trouble, I won't have a child like her." Meethila nodded softly, "Sorry," her great-grandson.

Rama turned to look at his mother, "Mama chose the wrong partner for me," hardik Rama went from the room. Rama stopped his steps, glancing at the people behind him.

"One more time, I'm not going to your college. You can tell Mama your pride to come there," explained Rama really went to leave the chaos that happened because of it.

Meethila cried remembering how cruel Rama had said to her. "Mama why the hell?" Meethila looked up at Vishnu. "Why is my mom quiet? Why Mama was silent when papa said Mama who was not. Vishnu hates Papa, Vishnu also hates Mama who wants to be based on the same papa. Vishnu hates everyone in the house!" the man shouted in frustration.

Vishnu ran away from the room. "Vishnu," call Meethila after her son. Vishnu entered the room, closed the room door and locked the room door. The man sat behind the door of the room, began to shed tears even though Meethila kept knocking on the door many times but Vishnu did not also open the door for his mother.

"Sorry Vishnu, Ma. I'm just a burden for Mama, Mama should not be destined to take care of me," said Vishnu staring blankly at the window of the room.

...******...

"What's her name? Who are you having problems with?" arjuna asked, as he finished reading the summons from the college that Eleena had just given him.

"Just like the guy who was El Storyline Dad," replied Eleena who was still annoyed because of Vishnu's attitude earlier.

"Name. His father's name, " said Arjuna. Eleena slightly flinched as Arjuna looked at her sharply, making Eleena feel intimidated.

"That, Vishnu. Vishnu Putra Aksanta—" Arjuna swiftly smothered Eleena's mouth with his hands. He shook his head, "Don't mention that name here." Arjuna pulled Eleena's hand and looked around to make sure she was safe. "Follow Dad." Arjuna took Eleena into one of the rooms in their house.

"Dengerin' Dad, El. Never mention the name 'Aksanta' here. Especially in front of your mother," Arjuna recalled. Eleena nodded stiffly.

"Your problem is in college, tomorrow my father will come. Do not let your mother come to campus," said Arjuna.

"But why? Why can't mom know? It's good if you know, let the guy nyebelin it get a reply," said Eleena.

Arjuna shook his head, "Your mother can't know. Point." Arjuna came out of the room leaving many puzzles in Eleena's head. "Dad why the hell?" Eleena scratched her head in confusion over Arjuna's attitude just now.

"Fel." Arjuna's steps came to a halt as Sinta called out to him. "This what?" Sinta handed me the letter that Arjuna had read.

"El make trouble and you don't tell me." Arjuna took the letter from Sinta's hand putting it back on the table.

"That's just a small matter, Sin. Tomorrow I come I finish everything," said Arjuna softly.

"I'll come along if that's it."

"Don't!" Sinta almost choked. "You can't come to El's campus" Arjuna continued.

Sinta frowned, "Why? Eleena's my son."

Arjuna was silent for a moment, his eyes were looking for what could be used as an excuse for Sinta not to come there.

"Oh yeah I forgot." Arjuna patted his eel. "So Papa you just called me. She said your mama's sick, so you have to go there tomorrow." Arjuna said it with confidence for Sinta to believe his words.

"Mama's sick? Why doesn't Mom have me." Already Arjuna guessed Sinta must be panicking when she heard the lies told by Arjuna.

"I'm going to Mama's house now." Arjuna prevents Sinta from retrieving the car keys.

"Darling, it's late. Tomorrow if you want to go to your mother's house. Mama's house is far away, I can't sleep at night. I'm afraid you're okay too" said Arjuna. He took Sinta into their room. Ask Sinta to sleep.

"Now you rest, so tomorrow you can take care of your mama." Arjuna kissed Sinta. "Don't worry ya" Arjuna's message to his wife. Sinta nodded. Arjuna came out of their room, towards his study.