Me Or Your Mother
AAI 31 Grave's heaviest point

AAI 31 - The heaviest point of the Galih

"No, it can't be Mom." Galih said by shaking his head. He did not want to believe what he heard. Moreover, he did not feel if he fucked the woman. After he drank the bottle, he fell asleep. But when he woke up, he did not feel that he had been in contact with the woman. Just feeling dizzy in his head.

"Have you forgotten that night? You guys did it, didn't you? Melinda told me everything" Hesti told Galih. But Galih persisted with his belief.

"But I didn't fuck her, Mom." Say Galih with his voice. He is not accused of doing something he never did. As a man, he can feel himself doing it or not. And Galih doesn't feel it.

Hesti was also inflamed. He took his cell phone and showed her the photos Melinda had sent him.

"Then what is this, huh? You still want to deny it?" Snapping Hesti while looking at the screen of his phone filled with indecent photos of the two of them. Moreover, the photo of blood spots that litter the white sheets. Galih's burly body staggered, he did not expect if his mother had the evidence.

Galih's heart beat really fast. His mind began to rage, thinking about how all this had happened to him. Why are there so many photos of the evidence of the relationship between him and Melinda. So frustrated, that he did not hear the voice of the mother who spoke to him.

"Galih," called Hesti by shaking both arms of Galih. The man's gaze seemed empty, unable to think clearly at this moment.

"You must marry Melinda, Galih. She's carrying your child" said Nesti. Hearing the words of the child, made Galih send a sharp look to his mother.

"It's all because of you. This is what I expected, huh? Mom destroyed everything. Destroying your own biological household. Why, Mom? Why did Mom do all this to me? I'm your son, Mom." Frustration galih. She squeezed her thick hair with her own two hands. He felt like he was in a car over a cliff that could plunge and destroy it at any time. Not knowing what to do this time, Galih really could not do anything.

"That's all I did for you, Galih. Look, just do it once you can impregnate Melinda. And what about Beautiful? That means he's completely barren" said Hesti. Both of Galih's eyes were blazing. Again his mother carried the name Beautiful and mocked him.

"Beautiful is not barren, ma'am. He's not barren. Keep Mom talking," by pointing right at Hesti's face, Galih said that. He did not accept if his mother again vilified the wife he loved so much.

Hesti's two hands clenched, he could not accept if his son was more defending the woman than his own mother. But he had to hold her back, he didn't want to until Galih actually refused to marry Melinda. He must find a way to make his son willing to marry the woman of his choice.

"Whatever you say. What's clear is you have to marry Melinda, period." Hesti said, raising both his legs on the bed. He wanted to get ready for bed because tomorrow he wanted to tell his sister the news.

"Until now I will never marry another woman other than Beautiful." Galih then turned to leave his mother. But only two steps, he stopped after hearing Hesti's words.

"Then I'll tell you Beautiful everything. What do you think, Galih? Can you imagine what she would do if she found out her husband was impregnating another woman?" Hesti said by folding both his hands. He was right to threaten Galih for Melinda.

"MOTHER!" galih's voice boomed inside Hesti's room. His eyes stare with his breath now increasingly hunting.

Nesti smiled at his smile, knowing that at this moment Galih was at a point where he could do nothing but obey all his words.

"Are you right, my mother? Not even the devil will be as cruel as you are" Galih said. He never thought that his mother could threaten him to get what he wanted.

Hesti who heard those words could only close his eyes for a moment. He set his breath so as not to be provoked by emotions because of Galih.

"Go, think carefully." After saying that, Nesti laid her body and turned off the room lights until now her sleep lights were only.

The cave has not yet moved from its place. He stood still while staring blankly ahead. He needs time to compromise with himself in order to find the best way out.

Slowly the man came out of his mother's room. On arrival outside the door, Galih leaned her body against the door. A drop of tears flowed from the corner of Galih's eyes.

'What should I do, Lord? How did this happen? Help me, Lord. I wouldn't want to hurt my wife if she knew all this. Show me the way out of all the problems that are currently happening to me, ' for the first time Galih cried with God's destiny as if toying with him. How could he look at his wife's face while she was in trouble?

Galih's burly body felt heavy as he wanted to move his legs up the stairs. Both of his legs are like embedded in the ceramic floor of his house to make Galih choose to enter his study instead of meeting his wife.

Upon arriving in the room, Galih dropped himself on the floor. Without being able to prevent it, her tears dripped down both of her cheeks. Sobs began to sound along with the roar of Galih's voice echoing in the night's silence.

ARGGGGGHHHH

Galih yelled loudly. Luckily the room was soundproof, making his voice unheard by others.

Bugh

Bugh

Galih punched both of his hands on the marble floor. As if he did not feel the slightest pain, Galih continued to do it in order to vent all the emotions that now dominate him.

"What sins have I committed in the past, Lord? Until you punished me with such a great ordeal like this. What's my fault, God?" With tears Galih vented everything to his Lord. Galih was very messy, his gaze was blank with traces of tears still visible on both of his cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Beautiful. I'm sorry," Galih said blankly. Her chest was so tight as the memory of the beautiful face of Beautiful who was smiling sweetly suddenly flashed past.

"I'm sorry" for not being able to see Beautiful, Galih chose to sleep on the sofa inside. His body was tired, his mind was overload, making Galih really be at the point of scattering for as long as he lived. A difficult choice that was unfavorable to him was now in his hands.

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