Love Among Family Hostility
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Eleena's out of class. Impressed hurriedly as he had just received a message from someone. Eleena slightly ran to get out of the Psychology faculty area. He saw the message from the number.

"May the Mother do not meet," her mind, increasing the pace of her path.

Eleena got there. The outside area of the campus lobby and he failed. Sinta had already met Vishnu first before she could prevent it. Eleena clucked, then she ran over to Vishnu and Sinta who were chatting casually, like she had no problems.

"Mother!" exclaimed Eleena, standing next to Sinta.

"El, you're home." Sinta stroked her son's cheek.

"Go home yuk, Bun," asked Eleena, pulling Sinta's hand away from there.

"Wait for dong, honey. Mother still talking to Vishnu." Sinta took Eleena's hand off and switched again to Vishnu.

"You'll be home by pick-up or by yourself, son? If picked up, let Aunty aja who transfer," said Sinta, with a smile. "We'll take a walk. Aunty has not seen you for a long time," said Sinta gave elusan in the head of Vishnu gently.

The woman looked on with pity as she saw a bandage covered between Vishnu's hair. He was sure that the bandage was obtained from Rama. The man was very rude even to his own son.

"Sen—"

"Vishnu the Son of Aksanta!" Vishnu had not yet finished his sentence, a big voice and the cry of Rama had already been heard.

Vishnu turned around, he looked at where Rama's voice came from. Eleena slightly tilted her head to look at the figure that was walking towards them. The girl rounded her eyes perfectly, Rama's big steps eroding the distance between them.

Vishnu swallowed his salivary suck, because Rama was already in front of him now. His height and Rama are fairly the same, making Vishnu very frightened because his hazel eyes directly face with the eyes of Hazel Rama.

"I told you, don't go near him." Rama turned to look at Eleena who was next to Sinta and held tightly to her mother's hand.

Rama and Sinta meet again. But this time, the look in Rama's eyes did not show any hospitality and longing in it. But the anger and resentment that lurked there.

"He's your son, right?" rama asked Sinta.

Sinta of course nodded.

"He took my son from me" Rama continued.

"You mean?" Sinta frowned in astonishment.

"He was in a relationship with Vishnu."

"Why? They're young, it's only natural that they love each other."

Sinta's answer surprised Vishnu and Eleena. Who would have thought that Sinta instead agreed to their relationship, in contrast to Rama who strongly opposed.

"After all, Vishnu is good" added Sinta.

"He's my son, Sinta." Rama's voice swallowed.

"El is also my son. He's a good boy."

Rama glanced at Eleena sharply, and Eleena had to lower her head so as not to meet Rama's hazel iris.

"I do not like his father," muttered Rama but able to hear Sinta because of their distance is very close.

"What's your problem with Juna?" Sinta asked herself.

"You shouldn't ask that, the answer is obvious. And no need to use excuses."

"But I still need a reason."

"For decades you've lived with him, there's no way you don't know why."

"Ram, Juna isn't as bad as you think."

"But he's worse than I thought" Rama replied.

Sinta sighed. It is hard to believe that Rama's hatred of Arjuna is ridiculous. Just like their hostile families for no apparent reason.

"Trust again Juna, it's the same dig a death hole for yourself."

"And you know, Sinta. The fruit never falls far from the tree. If his father likes to take the property of others, what is the difference with his son," continued Rama.

"Dear your words, Rama!" snapped Sinta.

"We're talking facts now."

Eleena kept her head down feeling embarrassed because Rama's words hurt her feelings so much.

"Pa, don't talk about it, El." Vishnu interfered, and therefore he got a strong push from Rama. If Sinta was not willing to help the child, it was certain that he would fall.

"Rama don't be rude to your son!" snapped Sinta.

"Rather than being busy teaching me how to look after a good child, you better teach your child to stop pretending to be good in front of others."

"Ram, you've missed." Sinta looked at Rama full of disappointment.

"He who missed. How dare he date my son!" snapped Rama.

"Love is not bad, Ram. If they are in love with each other, why should they be detained," replied Sinta, still trying to control the intonation of his voice so as not to rise and cause a commotion here.

"If she loves my son that's bad his name!"

"Sorry, sir.." great-granddaughter Eleena, hiding behind Sinta's body.

"I don't wonder why you don't understand what is called manners, because your father never knew what manners are" Rama said.

"Rama!"

"What?!"

"El my son. I raised him, I taught him what kindness and good manners are, I educated him to be a good man. So, watch your words!" Sinta was no longer able to hold back her emotions. For a long time he did not feel this angry at Rama and he thought all the problems between them were finished and forgotten, but in fact their problems would continue.

"Yes, your son. Cheapo! Just like his cheap mother!"

"Rama!"

Plakk

Sinta gave a hard slap on Rama's cheek, until the man's face fell and left a red mark. Sinta's eyes reddened, her chest rising up and down due to the already extremely heightened emotions in her head.

"I'm sick of you!" lantang Sinta's.

The commotion between these two people, managed to grab the attention of the surrounding people. All pairs of eyes were slowly fixed on Rama and Sinta. The commotion on campus that originally occurred between Vishnu and Eleena now even occurred between their two parents.

Rama holds her hot cheek because of Sinta's slap. The man looked at Sinta sharply with his face already reddened and neck veins visible.

"Love Dela Agustama!" snapped Sinta.

"Mrs Aerospace, Mr. Aksanta."

"I never cared who you married. To me, you remain a member of Agustama."

"It's good to be sneaky, and like to trap others" he continued.

Sinta snorted, "Mama's right. Aksanta is rude, and will forever be rude. You and your family have never changed. Always rude, and I'm lucky we never got together" Sinta replied.

"I hate you Sinta Dela Agustama."

"I also hate you, very much, Mr. Alrama Aksanta."

They gave each other sharp glances, before pulling the hands of Eleena and Vishnu to leave from there. They walked in different directions leaving a lot of confusion and commotion at Binawa University.

In fact, Aksanta and Agustama were not created for each other. Well then, or now. They were born to be hostile to each other.