Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
75: Mental and Inner Wounds
The trip from the village to Jakarta made Arnita's health deteriorate. Arnita was immediately taken to the hospital and underwent infusions for a full day.
“Pas Mamah Hamil Restu is also like you, anyway. Not many complaints, but it is not able to ride a vehicle such as a car let alone a plane. So dear right, terribly tormented?” said the moon's mother.
Arnita who can sit does not justify the assumption of the mother-in-law. “Nothing the hell, Mah. Not every day either. Anyway even so, alhamdullilah Mas Restu fully supported. I keep seeing, Mas Restu's work is also getting smoother. I said this because I believe every child also brings sustenance.”
“Well yes, you're good Restu wants to take care of you. It used to be Mamah boro-boro. Pas Mamah got pregnant Restu, the same papa compared-bandingin continues.”
“How to banding-banding, Mah?”
“Mamah compared to her older sister who has many children. Though the position of his older sister is ordinary IRT and just take care of the child and husband just like him. Have ART also them and who pay for ART you know who? The Papa of Restu! Mamah who just work like babbu take care of everything but can not complain, ... so amazing anyway! Until now our relationship could not be good because Mamah was already hurt. Mana Mamah continued to be hostile towards Ipar. See their fate now, gratefully!”
In silence Arnita became concluded, the reason for the moon's mother as now because the woman still has a past that has not been stretched out. Wounds due to the papa Restu family still imprint and make the mother of the Moon sometimes do not realize if because of the wound, he instead vent it to Restu.
“Indeed can not be denied well, Mah. Sometimes the same mental wounds even make us a predator of crime. In a sense, ... actually Mamah did not want to hurt Mas Restu, .. actually Mamah dear to Mas Restu. But because the wounds that Mamah got from them were too deep, the wound really made Mamah sick, continued without being able to control herself, Mamah vented the pain to Mas Restu!” said Arnita felt concerned for the mother-in-law. Mother Moon immediately glazed over looking at him.
“Sometimes if there is a case of a mother having to kill her child too, this must be a mental factor. His mother's mentality is not okay. Not intended to justify the heck, but usually the main factor even because of the immediate environment such as husband and family. Those who were supposed to be home were even a source of injury. It is undeniable that economic problems are usually also a major factor. And the piling up problems that are withheld are usually the ones that make mental injuries and end up fatal.” Arnita who is still infused, deliberately grabbed one hand of the mother-in-law, then grasped it using both hands.
“Without caring about a person's background, want him educated, from the family is, even people who understand religion though, there must be times that make people be on the nadir. So there is no harm in our stories, there is no harm in us supporting each other rather than we save ourselves and the consequences are fatal.” Arnita is still speaking slowly attentively because she is trying to embrace the moon's mother. Her mother-in-law is not okay. The beautiful woman still has a mental burden in the form of a past that has not been stretched.
“I exist for Mamah whenever Mamah needs. Mom wants to tell me, Mom wants me to help, I'm ready Mah. Mama really must clean the wound of Mama's heart. Mamah had to settle Mamah's past including that of Mamah's heartache to Mas Restu's papa. Because the reason I came home yesterday also to settle my past, Mah. It feels really much more relieved, my burden feels lifted after I release all the pain even my grudge to those who have hurt me,” said Arnita.
“Now Mamah see yourself Mamah, the origin of Mamah has become better. As long as Mamah has been much happier with the life of Mamah now, all that is very enough to repay those who have been sick with Mamah,” continued Arnita. “Reply them elegantly, Mah. It's okay if Mamah wants to cry. Really nothing already, Mamah just cry.”
Arnita let the mother-in-law roar while hugging her tightly.
“From Mamah injuring innocent people, mending immediately overflow into the one that made the wound. Reply them elegantly!” sure Arnita while hugging the moon's mother.
“Sweet what's up?” tanya Restu who then grabbed the shoulders of the mama.
“Restu, Mamah very sorry, yes!” isak's mother Rembulan still hugged Arnita tightly.
Arnita sighed softly at once deeply. “Let's help Mamah settle the same affair with his papah family Mas.”
“What's wrong?” ask Restu who does not understand, especially what he knows, let alone problems, communicate, the mama has not done it with his papa.
“Last time. Like me yesterday when I returned home,” reply Arnita.
That instant was also Restu who instantly seemed to get enlightenment, nodding. “OK. You guys obrolin just how good.” He stared at the old wife who finally gave him a nod.
“Already, Mah. Mama doesn't feel less. I'm sure Mamah is much happier than them. Mamah has a husband who is much more affectionate and appreciative of Mamah. Mamah's children are also successful even though Fiola must be directed more than ever. Mom has a granddaughter and they're healthy. Continuing Mamah career is also much better than when Mamah was still their part,” said Arnita. “If Mamah wants, tomorrow I am the same Mas Restu can also Temenin Mamah. Pretend that we didn't meet them on purpose. Show off the happiness of Mamah, continue to overflow the mamah's unek-unak to them.”
Restu who stood between Arnita and the mama who was still hugging, listened well. But after Arnita finished giving input, he deliberately hugged the two women simultaneously.
The next day, Restu and Arnita who brought Devano, really accompanied the moon's mother to visit a two-story house and not so luxurious. There was not until there was a security guard, and the moon's mother directly pressed the bell. The house is the house of Mr. Ramlan, the papaah Restu.
“Say we want to go for a walk. This is Sunday,” protest Devano who then asked to take a hat to Mr. Lukman because this afternoon is quite hot.
After waiting for nearly five minutes, finally a middle-aged woman came out. That woman is ART there. More to the truth, there was a black antelope car approaching and immediately made the ART rush to open the door.
“Loh, that's Mario's car. Why is he here?” whispered Arnita to her husband.
Restu who was not very familiar with the car in question and was behind them, immediately stared intently. Sure enough, Mario got out of there and immediately greeted them.