President Cilok
09 Complicated Romance

The struggle of life is just as it is when we rub ale-ale. Promised to get a prize of billions, but in fact?Try again..

Zonk!!

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The night is getting late, the star bias is getting brighter. Together with the beautiful gray clouds and crescent moon that adorn the dark sky, an old woman was complaining and grieving about everything.

Especially asking the Creator, that his children be the sons of Soleh. World success is also success afterlife. He lifted his palms up from behind the face he was wearing.

He hoped that the Most Giver of Life would always grant his prayers. In a loud voice a mother prayed a prayer.

“Yes Allah, protect my children, keep both hearts from envy and obscurity, so that they will always be in Your way, receiving Your pleasure and intercession. We have no power over Your decree. Open our hearts to seek Your Ridho, that we may always be in your shade and love. Match the sons of the servants with the women of the future inhabitants of heaven. Amin.”

“Amin.” Damar said on the doorstep of his mother's room that was exposed.

She looked at the door behind her back, too,

Damar approached the Mother, and gently shook her hands, “Thank you for praying for us Mom,” said Damar.

“In any hemisphere it is appropriate for a Mother to pray for her child,” replied the Holy Mother, Holy Mother also moved from the top of her alphabet, she folded the prayer mat while Damar was still sitting on the floor.

“Bu, kangen is not the same as the late Mr?” ask Damar.

“Who does not miss the same Mr. Nak, you are also kangen after all Mr. the thick mustache, hehe.” little kekeh Bu Suci sounded in the ear Damar is heartbreaking.

“Why don't you marry again? Damar willing if Damar has a stepfather, although the late Mr. Gusli remains Mr. Kandung Damar,” said Damar.

Holy Ma'am also flicked the prayer plan he folded about Damar's shoulders, “No one can replace the position of your late Father was good,” replied Holy Ma'am, he also opened his face and folded neatly.

“Why did you just get home at two in the morning? Sana slept,” asked the Holy Mother, found Damar who had just returned home.

“So what is it now that the Holy Mother is expelling her eldest son?” as always, Damar always asked.

“You need a break Son,” refuted Mother, Damar moved and was about to return to her room.

“What is your business with Ratna done?” ask Holy Ma.

Just arriving at the doorway, Damar stopped his steps,

“Definitely Danum has told Mom. Basic boy ngadu, watch out for your inner Num.” Damar, by squinting.

“Nang. I asked if you have solved your problem with Ratna?” asked the Holy Mother again, still waiting for Damar's answer.

Then Damar turned around, looking at the mother who was waiting for his answer, Damar just shook his head.

Holy Ma'am sighed, “Don't follow the hard trail of his head Your son, for the rest of your life. Mother feels guilty for keeping your late Father away with your Grandpa and Grandma,” complained Holy Mother, considering the rejection of both parents of the late Mr. Gusli, who was the mother of God, when her husband's parents strongly opposed her relationship with the biological father of her two sons, twenty-six years ago.

Damar frowned, he did not know about the teenage Mother and Father. Because both parents are reluctant to reveal the past.

“Means Mother?” ask Damar.

Holy Ma'am closed her eyes, and a little later she focused on looking at her eldest son who looked like her late husband who had gone home eight years ago, Holy Mother sat on the edge of the bed. He looked down, something was floating on his eyelids.

“Your mother and father married without the consent of your Father's Parents, Grandpa and Grandma, between Grandpa and your late Father no one wants to budge, both are equally stubborn.” clearly Holy Ma'am, sometimes he wipes his tears that are shed on his wrinkled cheeks.

“Mother also thought first to leave your late Father, rather than Mother must be present in the midst of your Father's family who clearly opposed our relationship. Very long Mom thought to realize, that maybe the life and departure of the deceased, is the karma that Mother is living, and could have an impact on you also Danum, Nak,” said Mother, making Damar dazed.

“So, I was married without the consent of both parents?” damar's mind, he sat next to the mother.

Damar took his mother's hand, and rubbed it slowly. “Already Mom, do not remember the past that will only make Mom sad. I'm happy Mom, too Danum. Don't assume that this is karma.” said Damar.

Damar also wiped his mother's tears that were increasingly melted in the eye fertilizers that had been sagging due to eroded time, and,

“Ehm, Bu.” Damar's voice came out, but he paused when he was wrong in his question.

“What do you want to know and you ask Nak?” The holy mother asked when she found her son withholding the question.

With his face down, and twisting his fingers, Damar asked

“Bby, Damar know what is the name of Grandpa and Grandma Damar?”

Holy Mother gave a smile, her hand she swung up and stroked the head of her eldest son,

“Your grandfather is named Wijaya, and your Grandma Ayudia Sriningsih.” said Bu Suci, briefly reminding her face-in-law who strongly opposed her relationship with her late husband, Gusli Wijaya.

Somehow Damar remembered, Grandpa Bagaskara who had been helped. But he thought it might just be his feelings. Damar was silent.

Seeing Damar just silent, after hearing the name of Grandpa and Grandma, the Holy Mother asked Damar to rest. “Nak, take a break.” pinta Bu Suci.

Damar is also mangosteen,

“Alright Mom, Mom also rest.” said Damar, he moved and walked towards his room.

“Entah why do I feel there is something stuck about Grandpa yesterday, why also he can know the full name of the Father? hem..” murmured softly, thinking of the thing that confused his mind. “Maybe it was a coincidence, Grandpa was able to know.”. Trying to get rid of his thoughts that only lead to a deadlock.

Arriving at the room, Damar saw Danum sleeping with his back, and his mouth gaping, Damar thought to seek entertainment. He also took his sister's socks that had not been washed.

In his silly manner, Damar picked up a sock that smelled like melted water, with two fingers flanked like chopsticks, then flicked the sock over Danum's nose with his hands.

Damar withstood the tingling stiffness, occasionally Danum sniffed his sense of smell. And sneezing repeatedly, and,

Haciiiiiiihhhh

Haciiiiiiihhhh

Danum also woke up, dumbfounded to see Damar who laughed. “Hahahaha, ”

Danum had not realized what made her brother laugh out loud. Until he rubbed his eyes and saw that the socks Damar was holding were his. He has not washed for three days,

“Mas Damaaaaaaar!” yelled Danum, again he got his brother's frown.

Still laughing out loud, “Hahaha.... Sorry Num, sorry Magnum, abis Mas would have said that the abis socks in use are yes mbok in washing. So the smell is not rich terasi like this.” as long as Damar, he also lay face down next to Danum who still looks upset with the actions of his brother.

BUGH

Danum hits Damar with a pillow, and hits Damar's back. “Lagi Num, again, soft kok.” said Damar, drowsiness whack his eyes, and immediately he plunged in the dream realm.

Pity and pity for the persistence of his brother, Danum is currently looking at Damar's back with a sad look.

“Mas, definitely Mas Damar tired, lunches trading day. Evening Mas Damar works at the cafe. It will not be in vain all your struggles Mas,“ muttered Danum, proud of his brother's struggle.

"And now Mas Damar must feel the complicated romance story.”

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