Nackal Duda
Apology-2

Dance was like reminiscing about her bitter past when Juan reminded her to apologize for her actions in a time of shame. Then as I expected, Tari nodded. He was kind and did not hold his son's grudge.

Kuraih hands Dance and grasps her lovingly. I support whatever he does. It takes courage to apologize, but it takes courage to forgive.

Juan then elbowed Vira's arm. Tell Vira to apologize in person.

"Gue... Also want to apologize, Ri. I love Juan very much. I was jealous when I found out that Juan liked you. Since long ago, I envy everything you have. Mothers who care and love the same lo. A smart brain without having to take extra lessons that make stress. Natural beauty without having expensive treatments in the clinic. You have everything I envy. I was distressed by all the expectations that both my parents hoped to vent to you. Because I know you won't be able to fight me. But I was wrong. You dare to fight back and I feel increasingly unwilling to lose. Lo's mother was a victim. I am jealous and I re-envy you. My regret feels lost, changing the hatred that every day is getting bigger,"

"Gue pursues Juan's love. But Juan mutusin me because I've seen lo in seafood stalls. Your life is so hard, Juan feels all wrong. Juan kept staring at me with hatred making me know that I was pregnant Juan's child so frustrated and spent all night with Om Agas. My intention is for this child to miscarry, but this child is strong and flourishing. I tried to push Juan back but failed. I'm afraid I'm angry and end up throwing it all over to the good and gentle Om Agas,"

"At least if with Om Agas I will live with a good man. It is unexpected that Om Agas is your husband. The next story you know. I am depressed because Papa continues to be angry with me, so I terror lo so that you give up and love Om Agas for me. It turned out that in the end it was Om Agas who was able to persuade Juan to take responsibility. I´m... I want to apologize for all my mistakes. I'm sorry, Ri. Sorry...." Vira lowered her head while wiping away the tears that were soaking her face. While apologizing, he continued to shed tears of regret.

Dance was silent, tears were in her eyes. His face was flushed with anger. Hand vibrates.

Unexpectedly, Dari stood up then...

Plakkkp... Dance slaps Vira's cheek.

"It's for my mother's suffering!"

It doesn't stop there...

Plakkkp... Dance slapped Vira's other cheek again.

"This is for all your slander and evil deeds with me and my family! You are the most cunning, the most evil, the most heartless!" Dance spoke with great emotion while occasionally wiping away the rough tears that were dripping down her face.

"Lo know, I'm very happy to have a friend like you. I always show off to Mother all the things you love. I always tell everyone that you are a good friend who is like a fairy godmother to me. But what?"

"Lo...." Dance pointed at Vira's face with her index finger. "Lo and envy have ruined my mother's career! Mom had to work hard to finance a sickly father with his mediocre salary. All because of who? Because lo!" Dance pointed at the face of Vira who was crying a sigh.

"And... My mother can treat Dad, surely my mother will not marry the father who would sell the house and I to pimps! If not... If it were not for my love, I would not still be in this world. As if not satisfied, you even want to snatch Om Agas from me! It's crazy brain! Still not satisfied the suffering you love in my life?" I let Tari vent her anger.

"I'm sorry... I'm mistaken... Excuse me... Hicks..." Vira clenched her hands together and begged for forgiveness for Tari.

"I'm sorry? Do you think sorry you can return my life again like first? No! You think sorry you can live my mother again? No!" Dance took her drinking glass and...

Byuuurr....

Dance flushed Vira's face.

Waw....

I can't believe that innocent dancing is so scary being angry...

The stunned Juan and I could only be silent and not prevent Tari from dousing Vira's face. After the new incident Juan and I acted.

Juan took a tissue and dried out Vira's wet face and body. While I hugged Dari and calmed her down.

"Prophey Darling... Patience... Remember you are pregnant!" Vira was surprised when she found out that Tari was also pregnant. Regret is visible in his eyes. Maybe fellow pregnant women can feel the same empathy.

I held onto the cold hand of Dance with the look of her hateful eyes. "Istighfar Darling... Istighfar... Come.. Followin. Don't let the devil rule you with the hatred you have."

Dance was as if awakened from the anger that surrounded her. He sat back down and began rubbing his chest while Istighfar, as I suggested.

I told one of the Dance employees to get me a drink. After the drink came, Dari immediately drank it without me telling. He looks calmer now, not as emotional as before.

Juan and I looked at each other. We are both confused about what to do. These two sworn enemies in front of us are hard to put together. I asked Juan with an eye gesture that Juan responded by shrugging his shoulders. Well, there's no solution at all.

The solution is in dance. He who spoke first after that there was only a gripping silence.

"Go home and never show your face again in front of me! I'm not an angel, I'm just a human being. It is hard to forgive all your actions. I don't want to rebalance everything you've done to me and my family. What difference do I make if I do what you do with me? But you calm down, I am not a proud man who feels his position is higher than God. God wants to forgive the mistakes of his people, why not me? Time will make me forget all your mistakes. So let time take away all your sins. Don't do it again all your mistakes. Repent, before God calls!" said Dance with coldness.

Maddened... My wife is cool, abis!

That slap the kids back and forth. Keep flushing with water. Eh now lectured like a lecture love degree with the study mothers. Steady already!

Vira nodded. "I'm sorry once again. I'm not going to disturb your life anymore."

With a body soaked after being doused in water and flushed cheeks slapped back and forth, Vira left. There was no smile like the first time he came. His face was gloomy, the cause was that Tari had managed to make the guilt that had been lost in him back again.

Dance buried her face in my arms and cried a mouthful. I let Him let out all the resentment, sadness and feelings raging within him with tears flowing.

I just gently rubbed his head and gave him a tight hug. While in my heart praying, that from now on Dance life is always abundant in happiness.

After my clothes got wet with tears, Dance realized how long she had been crying. "Abi's clothes are wet. Sorry."

I smile. "Udah relieved? If so, we go home. Let my little brother entertain you. Wanna?"

Dance could not help but smile when she heard my words. Now my brother can be free again bersilahturahmi. Let my brother and my son be acquainted and more familiar he.he...

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