
Athar was sitting restlessly in his chair, his mind completely unable to concentrate even chaoticly since this morning incident with his mother. When Athar drove Kenanga home, the girl seemed to be silent and did not say anything, Athar was sure that Kenanga would also be indifferent and not even care about her. Be married? Married to Kenanga it would be difficult for sure, the girl of course would not want to.
"Gosh.." Athar let out a frustrated sigh while ruffling his hair in annoyance
"What's the doc?" Evan turned his eyes away from the computer screen
This afternoon there were not too many patients and not as usual who were always crowded in front of Athar's office lined with people waiting to meet and consult with him. Athar breathed heavily. He chose silence instead of answering a question from Evan his assistant.
Evan who did not find an answer even breathed his breath into the air while shrugging his shoulders.
Athar confirmed the location of the gold-framed glasses he was wearing. The situation is complicated at the moment, his mother is a person who has a strong stand, even if Athar tries to explain and persuade his mother it feels sure that the failure of his presentation will be far greater than his success. Athar looked at the wall clock in his study, there was still half an hour of practice time, it felt Athar wanted to end his practice hours and wanted to go to his mother's house, at least he'll try to explain it to his mother.
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Athar opened the door of his second house, a house that has a lot of sweet memories his family feels very lonely, in a house this big only inhabited by mama, papa, papa, as well as several domestic assistants and three security guards. His sister, Athira since marriage is also independent and lives in his house which is located approximately 5Km from the home of his parents.
"Ma..." Athar greeted his mother who was seen sitting at the dining table alone.
There was no answer from Mama Vina, only a cynical glance from the woman who had given birth to Athar into this world. Vina deliberately wanted to pressure Athar so that his youngest son quickly married. Actually Vina could not be angry lingering with her youngest son, however, but for the sake of her mission Vina must be strong to resist and still pretend to be angry even though Vina knows that her son is not possible to do things outside the limits of the fairness of existing norms.
"Mama's still mad?" Athar pulled up a chair and sat right next to his mother
"Ma..."
"Athar, have you made a decision?" mama Vina's voice was full of decisiveness
"Ma listen to Athar, Kenanga is unlikely and will not want to marry Athar. Kenanga does not have any feelings with Athar, this is the second time we met ma, so about getting married it is impossible ma" Athar said with a sad look
There was no answer, Mama Vina did not flinch, her eyes staring at her son who was now sitting right next to her.
"Night Kenanga suffered a disaster and was almost harassed by a man and he fainted, so Athar took her home to Athar ma's house, because if Athar takes her home, Kenanga's mom could be in shock and go back to the hospital"
Athar's explanation is long, but there is no answer whatsoever from the woman whom Athar had made his first love. Her mother did not open her mouth at all.
"Ma.." said Athar himself, he was really sad when his mother silenced himself like this.
"Athar Mama didn't give you much choice. Think about what path you want to choose" said Mama Vina to get up from the dining table chair.
Papa's coming home from out of town, and mom's only giving him a week to make your choice.
"Have you tried talking to him? Have you ever asked her to get married?"
This time the question mama Vina potent make Athar silenced, indeed Athar had never invited Kenanga married, even if Athar invites would have been in vain, it would have been futile, the rejection from Kenanga must have been much more obvious than her acceptance.
"Married? getting married? which girl needs papa lamar?" papa Zanaka's voice looks great
Instantly Athar and Mama Vina instantly averted their eyes, both of them were shocked to see her papa standing not far from the two of them.
"Why are you quiet? So which girl should you pin to your youngest son?" Papa Zanaka sounded very enthusiastic
"Finally there was a girl who was able to shake the stance of Athar as well. Papa is very happy" he added.
"Papa.." said Athar forcing a smile on his lips
"So when should papa propose to the girl? why haven't you ever taken her to see mom and dad?" Papa Zanaka looks excited approaching his youngest son
"Did mom meet him?" papa Zanaka's question was directed to his wife
"so"
"Athara... Why did you just introduce her to Mama?"
"Papa had just returned from out of town, better to change clothes and rest" Mama Vina switched the conversation and invited her husband to go into the room.
Initially Papa Zanaka refused his wife's invitation, it felt like he wanted to talk with his youngest son about various things including the girl who will be married by his son, he said, but his wife forced papa Zanaka inevitably have to do what his wife said.
After his parents vanished behind the closed door, Athar now lives alone sitting at the dining table with a sour face, and, the situation is getting more complicated at this time even more so the papa instead heard words that were just his tail alone without knowing his head.
"It's so thick" muttered Athar by scrambling his hair that had been neatly arranged
So upset Athar picked up a red apple that was on the table, with full force Athar biting the apple, the chew looked rough as if representing his current irritated feelings. Athar did not think that his intention to help Kenanga even had a long tail. Although it can not be denied Athar admires Kenanga, but to get married? Athar did not want if Kenanga wanted it just because of the forced basis for the current problems. Athar only wanted to marry on the basis of affection, because marriage was only for one time and not for games or sheer compulsion.
"Do I have to try talking to Kenanga?" think Athar in his mind
"No-no. I can't possibly bring Kenanga into this matter. But what should I do?" Athar resentfully threw the half-living apple in any direction.
"Shit..."