Love Frame For Sarmila

Love Frame For Sarmila
CHAPTER 48


Grey clouds appear to be moving west. The sun had already started to drown at the end of the western horizon.


The reddish-yellow orange-red sky made Mila not want to move from her current place. The sun had already started to drown at the end of the western horizon.


Mila is still fixated on the memory of what her father told her.


"Your biological mother's alive, son? dad, go look for him not because he wants to come back with him. But I don't want to separate mother and son. You are your biological parents. But I can't bear to see the hatred that Grandma Seruni instilled about you."


"If my real mother is still alive, why didn't she come and take me away. Why would he leave me in the middle of people who don't like me."


"Dad knows how you feel, Mila. But believe. There is wisdom behind all this. The only one who hates you is Grandma Seruni. But look at Aminah's mother, Bones Boro, Sarah, Eva and Lala. They love you."


"Did you know about my real mother's whereabouts?" Rohim nodded small.


"Your biological mother has a new family, son." Rohim told me.


"So that's the reason she left me with Aminah's mother. So selfish." Mila looked up at the afternoon sky. There was a sense of disappointment when she heard that her birth mother chose to remarry rather than raise her.


Endless gazes on the porch of his house, became endless delusions. Where there is pain and disappointment converge into one. Her tears were dripping, feeling her life never stopped. When will he be happy if nestapa always come to him.


"He's not selfish, Mila. But continue living. I'm sure he actually loves you. Time will bring you both together."


Dahlia had just come home from the market to see the father and son chat. He just wants to hang out with them. But his little heart was not ready to reveal the truth. He was afraid of the reaction Mila would cause.


"Mama, I'm going home first. Vika friday again!" Fera ran over to Dahlia.


"Oh my God, Vika. mama's coming, yeah."


"It's not necessary, Ma. Mama accompany Intan only. I can't take Intan. Not good for psychology." Fera pampits and disappears along with the gojek he is riding.


"What's up, bude Lia?" greet Eva.


"Well, Eva. Ponakan bude since her marriage failed she was depressed. Every day rages incessantly. Often hurt yourself. Bude was afraid he could do even more so."


"O Allah, who failed to marry Ammar. Huh, you irresponsible man. She's already hurt Mila, but she's also not responsible for the woman she's about to marry." Eva said.


Although Eva knows Vika often hurts Mila's feelings. But he could also feel the pain was overwhelming when he was lived by the man who justified it. Eva recalled that when she was close to Ilham, a younger man, the man always came to familiarize himself with Boro bone. Pick himself up when he leaves for work or comes home from work.


But in fact, when asked for his seriousness. Inspiration even severed their love relationship. For the real reason she is a side woman of Ilham. Eva was shocked when she found out that inspiration had a boyfriend before being with her. Eva has not been close to other men for a long time. He's been lazy dealing with dating. If indeed there is a serious man with him, of course he wants to be directly applied.


"That's what, Va?" ask bude Lia.


Eva turned her gaze towards the one box she had taken from the room of Grandma Seruni. He said it's for Sarah and Anjas' wedding later. The second comes from the land of Rejang.


"That's the name of a betel nut, Bude Lia. Usually used for traditional ceremonies. This will be used for the wedding of Sarah and Anjas." Eva's story.


"It's actually the parents' wish from Anjas. If we can't do it like this. This is Grandma Seruni bought when Sarah was in the same lamar anjas." Eva's story.


Lia was just a mangosteen hearing Eva's story. Indeed, if one of the bride's family is more capable. It will dominate the show. Usually all facilities will be arranged the same which is more capable. Bude Lia went straight inside. Eva tailed inside while carrying a chalk of betel.


Meanwhile, Mila is back in the activity to help prepare for the marriage of Sarah and Anjas who have been in a matter of days. She faintly heard the babbling of the neighbors about her family.


"That's Sarah's candidate Mila's ex, right? jesus, Mila's mom nikung Aminah. Now Mila's the one with her own sister. Karma is instant, right?" suhut Bu Emi


"But if you look at the birth schedule, her mother Mila was pregnant before Aminah married Rohim. Then Rohim sows the seed just like that. Where are the brothers." replied Bu Nuril.


Mila who was about to head to the kitchen room briefly heard the words of the mothers. For a moment he digested their words about his birth mother brother and sister with Aminah's mother.


"If it's true Bude Lia is my real mother. Why has he been silent all this time. Or is he ashamed to admit I am his son because I was born out of wedlock. God, why is my life like this?" Mila paused her intention to go to the kitchen. His feet went into the room. He tried not to cry, but his tears spilled.


"What's wrong with Mila?" ask Lala who found her brother in the room.


"So, I'm looking for tissue, my eyes are sore because it's finished sliced red onion." elak Mila.


"Here, brother." Lala handed me some tissue.


"Thank you, La. You change clothes, son. Help the others to the back."


Lala was invited by her school to participate in a friendly basketball game with another school. The 13-year-old girl had just returned home from training at GOR wide rice field stadium.


"Sister," Lala looked down at their floor made of cement.


"Yes, La." Mila followed Lala's gaze downward. Seeing Lala's shoes torn when it was still new.


"Why are you shoes? how can gini?"


"Lala doesn't know, brother. Pas abis training know-know already like this. Lala took off her shoes because she was praying zhuhur. My shoes are like this." Lala tried not to cry in front of her sister. But it also collapsed with tears.


"What did your coach say?"


"Nothing, brother. Lala was told to go home, because it was impossible for Lala to practice without shoes. Well, then it's better that Lala withdraw from the match, Mila."


"Kok backwards? don't back down, you've been training so far. I'll find a way to get you new shoes. You just calm down."


"But, sis..."


"Just tomorrow we're looking for new shoes on Suprapto Street."