
"Guil!" Mama Rita glared at her son who was standing behind Laras.
"Ma!" Arkan looked at his mama with a glare.
"It's not good to worry too much like that, Ar. Let Laras eat what he wants" said Mama Rita. "You forbid this, if suddenly he's sick how?"
"Mama do'ain Laras is sick? What do you mean mama?" Arkan looked at Mama Rita with a difficult look.
"Not that, it's like that. If until Laras is sick you will definitely feel guilty for life because all this time, you have always bridled him!"
"Yes, it's up to Laras. Arkan was just doing what Arkan thought was good for him and Arkan's child-to-be." Arkan let out a heavy sigh, looking like the man turned around and went towards the top floor. He seems to be upset with everyone who supports everything his wife does.
"Ma, Mas Arkan is angry," said Laras.
"Biarin darling, all this time it was wrong mama. Since she was in the womb, Mama always picky food because mama was afraid to become something the same she who was the biological mother. And when he was born into the world and grew up, even teenagers to adults. Mama still remains bridled and forbid she eats carelessly, mama never let him eat outside or eat food that is not made by mama." explained Mama Rita. He does not blame Arkan, because Arkan behaved like it started from himself always the mother of Arkan.
"So how, ma?" Laras looked at his mother-in-law deeply.
"Udah biarin, later he will also reprimand you again," said Mama Rita.
"Yes already, Laras just want to go back to the room susulin Mas Arkan," said Laras as he walked leaving Mama Rita in the kitchen.
Mama Rita dizzy to see Laras and Arkan. He was dizzy at his own son who was too negative thinking on all things.
Inside the room, Arkan was sitting pensively on the sofa. He was so afraid to think about the things that concerned his wife's pregnancy, what else than he knew about the journey and the struggle of his parents to get himself is not an easy matter. And the reason behind why she became an only child?!
"Mas.." called Laras while opening the door of the room slowly. Arkan only glanced at his wife.
"Mas don't be angry" said Laras softly. She approached her husband, but he was like he didn't care. "Mas, dong by the way! Laras is afraid that mas diem is like this."
"That males is talking to you, for free! It's all free, you've never heard of it!" Arkan spoke in a high tone to his wife.
"If you bring mas here so that you can be free because there are believers. Yes, you live here with mom and dad. Let me go home!" Arkan got up from the sofa he was sitting on and was about to leave.
"Mas, sorry Baras. The barrel will not be recalcitrant anymore" said Laras. Seeing her husband who was not playing games, Laras cried.
Without a word, Arkan continued to step towards the door of the room. "Mas!" crying Laras, she hugged and held her husband's body so as not to leave the room. "The barrel will not eat and drink anything else, Laras will not want much and much more behavior. The barrel will participate all want mas, all that mas and mas tell."
"Really?"
"Yes, let's go home. Baras is not a minap here" said Laras.
Actually, Arkan was so sorry for his wife. But, his anxiety in his heart was greater than his pity for Laras.
Laras immediately took her husband home. Arkan continued to follow his wife's bowed steps.
"Ma, Laras is home. Laras does not become a minap," said Laras with a face that continues to look down. He said goodbye to Mama Rita who was sitting on the sofa in the middle room of the house.
"Why?" ask Mama Rita. "Why are you crying?" Mama Rita cupped her son-in-law's face. The barrel just shook slowly.
"Arkan! You're out of anger with Laras?" Mama Rita looked at Arkan with a sharp gaze.
"No, just ask the same person," Arkan said casually. "Come if you want to go home!" take Arkan to his wife.
Laras follows Arkan, who walks out of the house.
"Ar, if Laras wants a minap. Let her stay" said Mama Rita.
"What's your stay, ma? He's the one who convinced Arkan to come home" Arkan told Mama Rita.
"Yes, it's up to you!" Mama Rita lets Arkan and Laras get out of the house. "That's weird! Later if your wife is sick, never whine or cry and regret!"