Mohabbat
One Year Silence

Dareen stood at the door, watching her mother still crying on the sofa. Lamenting the fate of self that leads to suffering. His eyes were sad, remembering Daisha when a few days ago who experienced bullying from her mother.

Is she crying? Just like Mom now?

The question just popped up filling the chest cavity. He sighed, walking closer to the sofa where the Goddess shed all her cries. Dareen gestured for Aunt to leave them.

Aunt smelled a burning thing, she quickly went to the second floor and took the other two workers. Luckily, the fire did not spread so it could easily be extinguished by the three.

"What a pity, madam. He is arrogant, but he never treats us harshly. He is also good at commanding according to our work" chirped one of the three workers as he looked at the plume of black smoke emerging from the crack of the garment.

"The fate of man no one knows. What God has outlined, that is what we must accept and live. Sometimes, we wish for a beautiful butterfly, but God gives us a cocoon. All that is nothing but for us to be patient and try to reach for it" said Aunt wise.

Hearing that, the two young workers who were with him turned their heads with astonished faces. Seeing the head assistant who was so painstaking in teaching them to do the work they were going to do.

"Why is Mom so wise?"

"True, I feel devastated because I often expect something without trying and being patient first."

Alternately the two men spoke unconsciously, admiring his old figure who was increasingly wise to respond to life.

Aunt turned her head with a smile, she moved her head as a gesture for them to clean up the burnt marks on the floor.

Both of them smiled widely until their rows of teeth looked perfectly. Continue doing the floor cleaning work and all those burnt clothes.

On the first floor, Dareen carefully sat behind the Goddess. He sighed looking at the woman's back that was unceasingly moving up and down. It is so sad, even she can feel how painful it is to be a mother. Inwardly promised never to make Daisha suffer as her father did.

Dareen rubbed the back of the goddess gently, she had indeed hated him, but she never held a grudge in her heart. After all the Goddess is her mother and will remain her mother.

"Mom!" Dareen's voice glimmered and trembled.

The goddess turned her head, tears filling both of her reddened cheeks. The agony was clearly emanated from the two beads of the Goddess. His sobs became more and more, he hugged the son.

"Why did your father do this to you? Why would he cheat? What is the lack of Mother? Mother always obeyed her orders, always obeying her wishes. Whatever you're doing to make her happy, but why would she do this?" mother's racau shed her tears in the arms of the son.

Dareen closed his eyes, a drop of water fell soaking the Goddess's clothes. Really, the pain felt by his mother made him have to feel. Recalling the affair Aleena had with her sister, it recalled the two who had carried out a plan.

Suddenly his memory returned, Dareen felt a little dizzy, but he held him back so that the Goddess would not feel anxious. A memory where he accidentally heard the conversation of his brother and sister-in-law in a mall parking lot.

Plans of murder against him to seize the President's seat in the main company owned by the Dewantara family. The support of Aleena who incidentally is her fiance is increasingly making Dareen inflamed.

One year ago, the accident that caused Dareen to fall from the bridge occurred.

At a mall parking lot, Dareen accidentally caught Aleena and her sister walking hand in hand. Dareen continued to follow them and get a surprise when he arrived at the parking lot of the mall.

"What's your next plan?" aleena asked as she held both hands around Cakra's neck.

"Hmm .. I will snatch the Chair of the President from his hand, but to get it I must eliminate it," replied Cakra staring intently at Aleena's face.

The girl should have been surprised, but she smiled cynically in agreement with Cakra's words.

"really. If you want to occupy that chair, then you have to kill him. That's the only way for you to easily get that chair." Aleena smiled without feeling.

Dareen silently growled, her heart burning hot. Not because of their affair, but because of their rotten plan. He closed his eyes tightly, withstanding all the burning turmoil.

"You see, we don't have to hide from everyone anymore. Dareen's death will give us the breadth to make out. We will get married and enjoy all the luxuries of the Dewantara family. Well, just the two of us," Cakra said again increasingly visible greedy nature in him.

"You sure it's just the two of us? Don't you have another wife?" said Aleena while playing the index finger on the man's chest.

"Who? That woman is nobody, she's just a toy. After that, I'll kick him far."

The two laughed happily, unconscious Dareen had been standing there looking at the two of them. He is no longer hiding. Aleena who laughed happily, quickly shrank the smile. His hand quickly detached from Cakra's neck and lowered his head while tucking the child's hair behind the ear.

Cakra frowned, he turned his head behind his body and was surprised to see the figure of Dareen standing with both hands clenched. He turned around and changed his facial expression to normal.

"Oh, Dareen. You're here?" he grudged without shame.

"What you're planning will never work. You guys are evil, it's worth it lately that you've been hard to contact, Aleena. Turns out, you were having an affair with my sister. Shameless, what disgusting!" cibir Dareen's.

"From this moment on you're no longer my fiance, Aleena. You are free to make your choice and never wish you could come back to me! I'll tell both of our parents." Dareen turned around and went to his car.

Aleena raised her face, panicking and anxious into one. He did not want his engagement plan to fail and everything to be ruined.

"Cakra, how's this? He'll tell all this to our parents. This could not be allowed, he could not tell all this to them. You have to prevent it, Cakra," Aleena panicked.

Cakra moved, he asked Aleena to go home in a taxi, while he chased Dareen with his car. Then there was a chase between the two cars. Dareen in his white car, and Cakra in his black car.

Dareen closed her eyes easing the pain of the sudden return of memories. Unknowingly his embrace became tight in the Goddess' body, channeling overflowing emotions.

The goddess unraveled the embrace, feeling something else from her son. Their eyes stared at each other, bringing calmness to each other's souls.

"I remember now, I remember everything now. How could I have fallen from the bridge to the river and found Daisha. Everything I remember, I've remembered everything, Mom."

Dareen tells her mother gladly, but the sadness deepens when she finds out that her own brother wants to rid himself of this world.