My ex-Ipar Candidate
Blood Remains Blood (Papa Descends)
His hands clenched, the handsome man's jaw hardened while Gian's speech made him completely silent. If only Raka wasn't there, of course he would vent his anger on that unmistakable table.
"Ck, aren't you tired of this?"
Just this time, with so cold Raka took turns looking at the beads of her two sons. He knew that both Gian and Haidar were in the right position based on their version, talking about the rights that belong to Gian, but Haidar also did not let go of course.
"Haydar! Isn't this all you're planning? Then why did you fill your vacation with things that hurt you even more?"
Beyond Haidar's expectations, even the Papa did not release himself. The silly things that Haidar does can Raka know through Randy who is also worried that Haidar will do crazy things later.
"And for you, Gian!! Shouldn't you be keeping your attitude? If you're happy, can you look a little at your sister?"
Both of them were silent, Gian was unable to dwell when Raka had said so. As well as Haidar, the man now lowered his head and was reluctant to look behind the sharp net of the Papa.
Raka is not angry, it's just the way Gian has shown excessive attitude lately. An observer like Raka can easily judge people easily, even though the adults of her two sons remain a focus that she will not let go of.
Not that he did not like Gian to find happiness, but seeing how sick his youngest son, Raka felt guilty. Because in the end, the wound that Haidar now felt came from him.
"Let's understand, Gian .. You've grown up, Papa never taught you to kill the character of a person like this," Raka said as she let out a slow breath, her two sons were just as valuable, there is no difference and Raka loves them equally.
"Mas .. finish first, talk again later." Jelita also spoke, as she felt that this was not the right place to tell her son.
Raka stared for a moment at his wife, gesturing for a moment of silence. Maybe for Jelita this is not the right time, but not for Raka. A coincidence made him decide to say this at once.
Since Radha was now in the room, Raka's decision to reprimand her two sons she felt was the right time. Because if allowed to drag on, until when will Haidar continue to be tormented by the actions of Gian who in deliberately make his sister's mind depressed continuously.
"Ma ...." Gian hesitated to say, in fact he felt unacceptable with the phrase Papa that made it sound evil.
"Not only Gian, but you too, Haidar .. not the first time, Papa apologized because this is all Papa's fault ... Papa just doesn't want to, Radha's presence makes the blood that runs through your body seem meaningless."
That's all that Raka was worried about, when the relationship between the two was more tenuous, because indeed since Gian officially became Radha's husband there was no real word of peace.
Without needing Raka to ask people to spy on her son, she realizes that indeed their relationship is no longer appropriate. Gian is always looking for a way to weaken Gian, while Haidar is also trying to break Gian by bringing a million memories of his past with Radha.
"Yes, Pa .. I understand," said Gian ventured to look at the face of the Papa, well aware that what Raka said was not entirely wrong.
"Hm, Gian who Papa knows does not have a conscience, but for Haidar you dim a little of your ego, son."
He smiled skewedly, his son's lunge is indeed worthy of pride. Raka seemed to give everything to Gian, without the rest of his son was really the same as him.
"Do you understand everything Papa says, Haidar?" Raka now turned to her youngest son, although slightly slashed to stare at the sad face that had just been bowed lethargic, Raka just tried to make her son back strong.
"Goodbye, Pa."
There was a smile there, though a little forced but Raka knew how difficult Haidar was to show that. His eyes reddened, indeed his youngest son was weaker and easily carried away like his wife, in contrast to Gian who could not even be distinguished he was happy or grieving.
"Stop your tears, Haidar .. Happiness for you is still waiting, aren't you the main character with your idol?"
Haidar was aghast, how could Raka care about such a thing. Wanting him to throw into the arms of the Papa this very second, the warm smile of the Mama made him melt instantly.
During the plunge in the entertainment world, not a single bit of Raka gave her direct support. And now, either too much or how, Haidar feels different even if only a question sentence from a Papa.
"Yes, Mas ... What's his name?"
"Jesica, Jenifer or who I forgot."
"Jeny, Pa."
With a smile of relief, Haidar confirmed his Papa's answer. Although he knew, of course Randy who conveyed such things to them. Although, his heart was still slightly jolted with what Raka said, but he confirmed that fact.
However, at this time, Gian and himself are siblings who should not be broken just because of love. Although he knew that succumbing was very painful, Haidar would choose that path.
Sick, he was willing because there is no way both of them should be the responsibility of Radha who is also the same victim in this case. It may be true said the Mama, that if Radha was with him, it might not be as good as with Gian.
God has arranged, what and who is found in the world he willed long before man exists. Accepting reality and making peace with the situation is difficult, but it will be even more difficult if you reject both of them which in the end must be accepted.
Just as Haidar tried to smile with a wound, Randy stared away from the door of his room. Breathing slowly calms the soul, no love without pain, no matter how much happiness is born in the name of love, even though a little pain is bound to be created.
And about hope, it is not always life goes like what is imagined in wishful thinking. There is only reality, let alone hope. It is inversely proportional to what you dream of.
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