Moon
World War

PoV Month

Closing the room door slowly, my legs felt weak. Lean on the door so as not to fall. Do not cry the Moon, why lately you become crybaby. I wipe the tears that flow on the cheeks, do not cry Father will be sad if I cry. As long as what is alleged is not true do not feel sad.stead up, hold your head up.

Papa Bhanu was fierce, so don't take the Moon's heart too much.... Not without reason why Mama Nisa divorced Papa Bhanu must be because of her harsh nature. But it's Mama Nisa's kasian.  I took a deep breath, faintly I heard a loud noise from the family room, this room was apparently soundproof so it was hard to hear what was being spoken about outside. Slowly open the door a little.

“Papa can't talk like that”

“Before accusing people, Papa should ask first” I heard Juno's voice, it seems he was trying to explain about me singing in front with Anjar. Stupid you Moon why it is so easy to be seduced just because of the material. Anjar had even sold the shares he offered as compensation for singing on stage.

“Its ok Moon... You sing not because of stock, but you can see Anjar in the bully of his friends, all this time he always helps you” I hear other inner voices.

“But still people know he likes to help you, who seem you guys are friendly duets. Not to mention the prospective couple who will get married after Nico and Afi” yes too, pantesan Papa Bhanu angry.

“Eatya next time before doing something first thought, do not be kasian, this even want to sing because offered shares. Hence eat tuh makian... let think!” Oh my goodness who watched not only Papa Bhanu but also other families. He should be angry.

“Mas, among all the women I have met, I feel the Moon is the most appropriate woman for Juno”.

“They were both once engaged, but had to break up due to Juno”'s hard attitude.

“Destiny reunited them so I felt that the Moon was indeed the right woman for Juno”.

“I don't care about fate, man can change destiny if he tries”

“I ... I try to change the fate of our family so that children can live with enough”

“Iya changes destiny by cheating with rich widows in order to increase company capital..that's what Papa meant by changing destiny?” again Juno's loud voice, God why is this even so noisy like this.

“Close your mouth! Know what you know about the company?".

“From the first time you never wanted to know about Papa company, you prefer to be a photographer rather than your own business!” o Allah Papa Bhanu apparently wanted Brother Juno to be his successor.

“Company? What firm? For the sake of the company Papa became a slave girl who was made a wife in order to get company capital”.

“No wonder because the woman was also willing to become an old man's mistress to get a lot of treasure”.

“JUNO!!  “ the sound of Mama Nisa's scream is loud, I've never heard Mama scream so loud as to scream.

“QUITE MOMS WHO TALK NOW!” there was no sound of Kak Juno's voice, apparently shocked to hear Mama Nisa's scream.

“Mas all this time I always give in, whatever your wish”

“Whatever it is even when you want to marry the woman, for the sake of the whole family I give in. for the sake of the children to still have a Papa even though there was never a”.

“Including when the woman asked Mas to divorce me, I accepted. Why should I beg for attention to men who no longer think I exist!” why are these tears flowing.

“Mama no longer need to talk anymore, this is not the fault of Mama” Kak Juno's voice sounded hoarse.

“Silent brother! It's time for Mama to talk now!”

“I thank you Mas still keep sending allowances every month for children and give this house as where we live.

“My determination is only one after our divorce, do not let the children experience and feel the sadness that I feel due to mistakes in choosing a partner”

“I want them to find people who love them in distress and pleasure, helping each other and privileging” Mama's voice sounds sad, why this feeling like being stabbed. Is that how disappointed Mama is with Papa Bhanu?.

“Month may not come from a family that is, his father is a teacher.”

“But I feel she is the right woman who can accompany Juno, she has a joy that can make Juno laugh, admiration for our child, a fortune that can bring peace in their family later”

“Treasure wealth does not always bring happiness Mas!”

“The woman has shown in front of a large family her relationship with other men?”

“What do people say that Juno can only free others?”

“Then Papa thought people weren't talking about Papa? Already cheated on Mama then divorced Mama in order to marry a Rich Widow for Papa company?!”

“Malah Papa can clothe from old man!”

“Then where did Papa know that the Moon was whose ex?”

“To this extent I know she has never touched!”

“You are usually talking.. If you really want to live with that woman it's time you leave this house!”.

“This house Papa bought, from the money you call as a result of being a slave from perempuan”.

“Papa would like to know if you can buy a house if you marry a poor woman!”.

Poor women.. woaahh very great why this is like a soap opera drama on television, imagine that you called the poor father must laugh. You once said do not want to be a PNS he called also a state servant, meaning to serve dutifully to the state. If there is a rich PNS he must have a side job that produces, but if he does not have side work but rich means his brain is sideways aka tilted.

“DON'T WORRY I'LL GO!”

Kak Juno's loud voice resuscitated me, what does it mean? Went where? Get out of this house?. Why does this encourage family division like this because of my presence? I need to see what's in the living room.

“Dughhh..”.

“A….. Arghhh” door opens right I'll peek out, tears flow straight away painful, spicy, twitchy, dizzy.

“Kamuuu... what's diem on the door?” kak Juno's voice felt like it was buzzing.

“Aa open the door meni hard…. Argh....” tears run down the cheeks. Sakiiiit

“Ke...let out a little blood... You okay?” eyes are hard to open this way you want anything.

“Nothing how... sakiiit” forced to squat head feels dizzy.

“This out blood seeps...” his voice sounds panicked.

“Udah do not fuss, my head is dizzy” his eyes should be closed for a while to be stable. Kak Juno's bedroom door was thick and heavy.

“You say it's behind the door again, I don't know if you're there” is still wrong again.

“Malah turn on me..why Aa open the door using muscles, try if slowly will not hurt rich giniiiihh...hiksss” this tear why else ngalir keep on.

“Iya sorry I don't know.we go to the doctor now, I'm afraid the wound is open” his hand feels warm holding my cheek, his finger rubbing the tears that flow.

“Nothing ... The bloodiest thing because it was hard atudae” I pinched his stomach hard as revenge

“Awwww... “ he immediately sat down from squatting.

“Aishhh you pinched it steadily so hereh” his face grimaced

“Sasih I .. Aa tuh if angry do not like emotions so” want to nyubit again if gini tuh.

“Awww.. “ I pinched his hand again, so it's fair.

“Iyaaa... quarrel..aduuduuh is sick Muneey, I did not know you were behind the door”

“Muni.. muni... asmuni..” I finally released the pinch in his hand, it does not hurt too much anymore in the head.

“Sini try to see... I want to open the bandage.. This is why a lot of white in front of you? You use powder to get to your hair?” it turns out that there is still a lot of flour on the head and stick some of it in the bandage.

“So the flour war with Afi, pas Papa Bhanu came” suddenly I so remembered the commotion earlier.

“A.. Papa Bhanu is very angry, Aa married me?”

“Mama how? Mama is okay?”

Brother Juno looks tired, his face is like a lack of sleep.

“Udah don't mind about Papa”

“I change the bandage first, this is how the bandage can be full of flour like this, how about if you enter into a stitch wound.. You are the same Afi rich little children just use flour war all”.

“Aww..be....aw…. Aarghh slowly..” turned out after hitting the skin around the wound is more sensitive.

“Where is the wet tissue? It had to be cleaned before it dried, just a little bit of kok” I pushed the wet tissue, I heard Mama Nisa's voice outside because the door opened a little.

“I'm asking for you to go home now!”

“By law this house is mine, so I have the right to expel Mas out!”

“I don't want to lose my precious one anymore.. Only children are my happiness now....argh..... “ the sound of Mama's cry sounds slow.

“A... Kasian Mama” Kak Juno's face looks hardened, his hands are busy cleaning the flour around the wound. I heard the sound of Mama's crying.

“Thank you for all the responsibility and attention that Mas gave to the kids”

Arghhh was saddened to hear Mama's words, imagined for years held back the hurt feelings of men who betrayed the wedding vows.

“Why are you crying, quarrels like this are common in our family. don't have to cry for long will get used to” his face looks hard without expression. O Allah, it is not imagined how it would feel to have heard this kind of dispute for years. It is fitting that Afi has an uncaring attitude, it turns out that all this time he harbors hurt feelings.

“I cry it hurts because of wounds….. Sroookss” where else dry tissue only wet tissue.

“You are very crybaby, luka segini nangisnya rich son tk”

“Previously the feeling rarely cry.. I guess you strong woman turns crybaby!”

“Why? Nyesel well married to a crybaby?“

“Ya already here do not need... I can also clean myself!” I held his hand which was opening the medicinal gauze layer.

“Aishhhh diem why the hell, I again distract.. Inem us!” his face looked serious, apparently changing the bandage made Kak Juno calmer.

“Ok... already” he rubbed the temples slowly, wiping the tears that are still left on the cheeks.

“We go now” he said short.

“Go where?” was it because Papa Bhanu had been expelled?

“We need to go first from home until the condition is calm” he went to the walking closet and took out a big suitcase, took out some clothes and pants like they were thrown away.

“Where is your outfit?” he asked while looking at the small cupboard he asked to fill with my clothes

“Still in suitcase.”

“Clothes in the same tie I have entered again ksana” he shook his head.

“Ya has it... great then so can go” directly.

“Bring the bag containing this document” he gave a large bag containing neatly arranged papers, it seems to contain Kak Juno's work documents.

I carried Kak Juno's laptop bag and briefcase, stepping behind him. Papa Bhanu was sitting arrogantly on the biggest single sofa in the family room. Mama Nisa looked as if she was crying but the strange one did not look weak and frail even like haughty faced with Papa.

“Where are you going?”

“Mama does not want you to leave. Papa who has left this house. You should not leave Mama” Mama look panicked her eyes look red tears already welled up in her eyes.

“I'm not going anywhere every day to see Mama”

“Papa's right I'm married so it's time I'm independent”

“Mama don't worry later if I've found a big house, we can stay with”

“I called Afi first to accompany Mama now”

He immediately went to the second floor to call Afi, I did not hear Afi's voice during the quarrel with Papa Bhanu.

“Month... You are still sick why even leave Mama, later who accompanies Mama if cooking and making cakes again”

I was confused as to what to answer, I glanced at Papa Bhanu looking at me sharply.

“A...I join Aa.. later this month, later Moon make Mama pasta well.... hehehe Moon is just good at making pasta”.

“Later Moon learn to make a dish and send it to Mama, later Mama tell you if it's not good for Moon to study again with Mama”

Mama was crying while hugging me tightly, Oh God why this marriage not only made it difficult for us but also Mama.

I saw Afi coming down with Kak Juno, his face looked gloomy and his eyes were also puffy, as if he chose to cry in the room with Nico. Thankfully it turns out with Nico beside him Afi has a friend to pour out sadness.

“You accompany Mama until later Mama sleeps, Sister Moon goes now” Kak Juno's voice sounds firm, Afi just nods and looks at me with a sad look.

“Fi... sorryin me..” My tears are flowing profusely, feeling guilty makes him and Mama Nisa have to experience this.

Afi shook her head and followed the cry while hugging me.

“Sorry me... You don't cry.. Not your fault..my family is rich gini” turns out this is what makes Afi moody in the early days of college, quarrels in the family are indeed a burden for children.

“Come.” Brother Juno gave the command to come out, I doubt if I should say goodbye to Papa Bhanu, seeing his whereabouts, still looking at me with a gaze full of anger. Instead of later being a problem I finally decided to leave from far away.

“Om I go” he doesn't want to think of me as his son, why should I call him Papa. Afi looked at me confused.. Only my mother smiled.

“I'll call her the same dad who wants to admit me as a daughter-in-law Ma..” I think my words are loud enough to hear. Mama smiled wider, thank God at least when I left I could see Mama Nisa smiling.

There was no expression on Kak Juno's face, either because of tiredness or because of the many things he thought.

“Where are we going A?” he was still silent as if he was thinking

“I yesterday cleaned her bathroom every day”

“Hah..”.

“Bathroom..”

“I cleaned the bathroom until it sparkled.”.

“Aa have not seen well earlier. whereas I rub until kinclooooong really, the bathroom in the hostel also never sekinclong it”

Eh his lips began to rise upwards smiling slightly.

“Why not tell the Mama to clean up? Kan I told you just rest” hadeuuh his face plate again.

“Different dong A. must be seen the difference between clean toilet graduates from Junior High School and S1 Finance” graduates

“What's the difference?” his face looked wrinkled as he stared into the street.

“If the SMP graduate cleans the toilet he will not measure how many cleaners should be used, which parts are often used by toilet” users

“If graduates of S1 Finance will indeed be as detailed as that?”

“Heheheheh well not too.. graduates of S1 Finance will think paid how much the same has a toilet until want to scrub the toilet whole soul.

His lips smiled upwards.

“Dinafkahi every month.widah bornnya already live his inner living that has not. Waiting for a clean toilet is ready” now he's a real smile. Hadeuuh if you talk rich gini must be her smile.

“A... yesterday phone” hospital it was hard to tell this to her.

“They said.hmmm” I took a deep breath first.

“They said that the operating money Mr. can not be replaced.” his face still looks flat.

“I promise later will reimburse the operating costs of Mr if it is normal”

“God's love will return to normal, only I ask for aja” time

His face looked cold not responding.

“A.?”

“A... how silent?”

“You pay what are you wearing?” his lips even smiled cynically, allegedly I could not afford it.

“Yah use money..”

“I don't need money.. I have a lot of money..” is very arrogant anyway.

“Keep what?” I like this weird guy.

“Cicil like yesterday.. but I'm the erratic..” he smiled cunningly.

“Cicil how?”

“Institute bathin..”

Everywhere installments are usually calculated based on the tenor of three months, six months or twelve months. Hadeuuuh