
Long enough Bara was in the tomb of his father-in-law, until there was a message sent by Syafira.
"Mas I went to cafe xxx yes, just for a moment, want to see my mother," Bara read a message from Syafira.
Bara frowned while reading Syafira's message. He immediately called his wife.
"Are you sure you want to see him?" Bara immediately asked as soon as Syafira raised her call.
Bara heard Syafira's explanation, why he finally wanted to see his mother.
"Then wait for the mas, mas who will take there, mas go home now," said Bara.
Bara again scrunched his forehead, it turns out Syafira was already on the road. He boarded William and is now stopping by the roadside to receive a call from Bara.
"Yes, be careful" Bara said.
"Love you more" Bara put his phone back in his pants pocket after the call was turned off by Syafira.
"Again pardon my selfishness in the future" Bara stared fixedly at the tomb of Syafira's father, before he left the place.
Meanwhile, Syafira returned to ride his motorcycle matic. Actually, she was a little suspicious of her husband's tone that was like not excited earlier.
" Maybe because a lot of work that makes Bara mas exhausted, so Bara mas not the spirit of talking," his monologue while driving.
Syafira immediately parked his motorbike as soon as he reached the destination.
She saw her mother in the cafe. With a feeling of deg-degan, Syafira stepped in. This is the first time he will meet face to face with his mother after a long time.
"Why ride a motorbike? Your husband is rich, isn't he?" the first question was asked by the woman who gave birth to him. Not to ask about the news of Syafira all this time. Making Syafira smile bitterly.
"I'd rather ride the bike" said Syafira, he immediately sat across from his mother who had spent at least half a glass of orange juice in front of him. It had been quite a long time meaning that the middle-aged woman was waiting for him.
The waiter came to ask Syafira's order.
" Just water" Syafira told the cafe waiter.
"Are you sure you don't want another pesa?" ask mother.
"That's it" said Syafira, looking at the waiter.
"Fir, I know your husband is a rich man, an influential man. I'm asking you for help, please persuade your husband to help the mother's husband, the company is almost bankrupt," the mother said unceremoniously after the maid returned with a glass of water, put it on the table and get out of there.
"Suami Fira is indeed a rich man, but Fira cannot help mother. Fira has used a lot of his money to pay debts and also the cost of Adel's hospital" Syafira said.
"Adel's sick?" asked his mother a little surprised. The news that Syafira was married to a rich man went straight to her mother's ears, but the news of her sick sister was not heard at all. It's really sad.
"Yes, Adel was in a coma due to an accident, while my father was dead" Syafira said.
"Mother is concerned about what happened to Adel, hopefully he quickly realized and healed. But I'm really asking for help, persuade your husband to help Fir's mother's husband, he's also your father,"
"Dad? Since when did Fira have another father, buk. It's mom's husband, not Fira's father. Didn't my own mother not care about Fira and Adel," said Syafira.
Syafira endured the pain in her chest. When his mother decided to leave at that time, his mother did not turn to him and Adel. He did not care about the cry of the Adel who was still so small at that time. And now her mother knows Adel's sick, comatose. Just like that was the woman's response? Syafira thought the term as evil as a tiger, he would not pounce on his own son was true. Now Syafira can conclude, the saying is not always true.
"Fir, I know that mother left you with your father who had nothing. But I have no other choice, my husband does not allow me to bring two or one of you if I want to stay with him. I can't if I have to live hard with you guys, so I have to,"
" If you can't afford to live with your dad, why would you marry him even if there's me and Adel?"
" At first I thought, love alone was enough to make a happy mother living with your father. Even mothers up against parents mothers who do not agree to marry a poor person like your father. But, for a long time, you realize, your parents are right and you also need luxuries that your father can not give, you have tried to survive for six years to be his wife, he said, but mom couldn't do it anymore. I hope you understand,"
Syafira could only cluck in annoyance at hearing it while holding back her tears. Though his father did not necessarily allow himself to suffer first, Syafira's father always bwrusaha and worked hard to realize the wishes of the mother, but still his mother felt less.
"If you met Fira just to talk about it, I'm sorry Fira couldn't help. May the company of the mother's husband not go bankrupt so that the mother does not intend to leave him and look for a richer man again, like the mother left the father first," Syafira stood up, as she did, he could not stand being there.
" Seek Fir, just help me this time. Just a little help Fir, will not reduce the wealth of your husband, lest you become the ungodly son of Fira,"
The deg! Just because she refused to help because she couldn't possibly ask Bara, could her mother say she was disobedient? So confident of the mother to her father so that the flesh of her father's blood also affected. They were also the flesh of the woman.
"What do you want to say, if Fira is disobedient, then what is the proper name for a more devout mother to her child?"
"Fira, watch your mouth, you talk to your mother, the mother who gave birth to you!"
"Fira is just telling the truth, isn't Fira born from your womb? So it's not wrong if my mouth doesn't degenerate from you?"
"Fira, please help mother," still chortled to ask for help without shame after what he just said.
"I'm not going to help your husband. That check is more than enough to bolster a new venture. Never again appear before my wife in the future or I will completely destroy you" Bara said, throwing a check at the front desk of Syafira's mother. He took Syafira by the hand and pulled her away from there.
Yes, after the tomb of Ayab Syafira, bara went straight to the cafe because he did not bother his wife to meet the mother.