Princess Reunion Cost
People who bandage their own wounds

"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum," Sapa Dewa by phone.

"Waalaikumsalam, mas" Sahut Sri.

"Dear, sorry, I didn't call you last night."

"It's okay mas" replied Sri, in a somewhat nasal voice.

"Eh, what's wrong with you? You colds?" Ask Gods.

"Yes seems. But it's okay, I just took medicine." Reply Sri.

"Oh so. Yes, you rest, yes. I'm home a little unlucky."

"Nh. mas..."

"Yes?"

"W-how's Kimberly doing?" Sri asked with the end of the voice choked.

"Hmmm, I'll tell ya later. Wait for me at home. "

"Be-good mas," replied Sri, while massaging her temple that felt a little dizzy.

"Yes, see you."

"See you later, be careful on the road.."

"Yes, thank you baby,"

"Same-sama.."

The conversation over the phone ended. Sri put her phone on the bed and back massaged her temple. Last night Sri could not sleep, she waited for news from the God who never contacted her. He also hoped that the Gods would return last night and as it turned out, he would have to willingly swallow the bitter pill by not returning the Gods and choose to stay in the hospital. Sri cannot be angry with the gods. Because he is very aware, if at this time his relationship with God is still gray. As long as Kimberly has not been proven not to be God's flesh blood, Sri has no right whatsoever to detain her husband.

"Ya Gustiiiii. This is how it feels," complained Sri, while laying her body on the bed.

"Mhd... Sir... Your son needs a hug and strength now. Unfortunately, I am not the same iso cerito as you. My fate is like this nemen yo pak mbok.." Batin Sri's.

However, Sri is unable to tell anyone about her problems, except Butet. He told Butet, because Butet already knew the relationship of God with Grazia. Suppose Butet did not catch God and Grazia in the amusement park, maybe Sri would never tell Butet about the problem.

The kind of woman who wraps her own wounds. That is why all the problems make Sri's body thinner, because the problem is constantly he thinks about alone, which makes him unable to sleep soundly and also eat greedily. Almost twenty-four hours, all those problems revolved around in his brain. Although it feels disturbing, but Sri tries to look okay and remain calm. That is why, only people who have sensitive feelings who immediately understand, when they see the body of Sri who is increasingly taking care of.

Sri tried to close her eyes that felt sore, because she had not slept all night. But the noise in his brain continued to echo. A round of events that made him depressed continued to appear in both eyes, although at this time both eyes were tightly closed. Finally Sri reopened her eyes and snorted in annoyance.

"Shuttle! Just stop! I need to sleep and rest!" He shouted in despair.

But those things kept haunting his mind. Finally Sri decided not to sleep and again grabbed her phone.

"Butet... Where are you?" Batin Sri, while trying to contact Butet.

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Butet was pensive at the dining table. In front of him was lined with several types of side dishes that he had just cooked together with his household assistant. However, no one ate his cooking, except Moana who was eating in front of him.

"Mr.o...mak.."

Butet who was pensive, also realized from his daydream. Then he looked at Moana who was looking at him carefully.

"Why not eat?" Ask Moana.

"I'm pretty eating it." Answer Butet.

"The next time I looked at this mamak. Why does it look like mom? Many arrears of the same pot installments host apparently?" Ask Moana.

"Originally say you! Never owed a pot to a host!"

"Teros, why mamak? Did mamak miker pay my SD masok, mama?" Ask Moana again.

"Oh my God, that's your mouth! Sharp cake piso dageng!" Chirp Butet.

"I just have a lot of mak. Atoooo, you're boisterous again, same father?"

The deg!

Butet's heart was racing. Then he lowered his gaze deeply.

"Ha.. ribot again kelen right!" Moana Protest.

Butet could only fall silent and continue to lower his gaze.

"What do you want to see both mak. How bad it is when you are ribot."

"That's it, you're talking again." Chirp Butet.

"Kalok kek gini, long time I want to stay just the same opung mak."

Butet frowned and looked at Moana, as Moana said she wanted to live with her grandparents.

"What do you mean?"

"I was a child, mom, but I've been a long-time adult" said Moana.

Butet swallowed his saliva upon hearing Moana's words.

Dreetts... Dreeett...!

"Sri? Did he come home from holidey?" Inner Butet.

"Nantik we talk again. Take care of your food, you will pick up the phone first" Butet told Moana.

Moana simply nodded and resumed her morning breakfast. Then Butet got up from his seat and walked to his porch, receiving a phone call from Sri.

"Hello!"

"Tet,"

"Have you come home?" Ask Butet.

"Already, Tet." Sri Sahut.

"Eh, just a second. How do you feel when your voice is? Nanges you apparently?" Ask Butet.

Sri speechless. Then before long, he started sobbing without being able to take out a word.

"Sri, what's wrong with you?" Slowly the intonation of Butet's voice began slowly, to show his concern for Sri.

But there was no response from Sri. Sri continued to cry and expressed all her disappointment, even though it was all without a word.

"Sri, where are you now?" Ask Butet.

"In-at-home, Tet," Sahut Sri.

"You need me?" Ask Butet.

Sri was silent, but she kept crying.

"Where is the God?" Ask Butet again.

"In-he was again in the hospital, Tet," Sri replied.

"Sacket apparently he? What saket?" Butet looked increasingly worried.

"Bu-not him, Tet. B-but, he's waiting for Kimberly" answered Sri.

"That's why...!" Butet grunted in annoyance. Then he again tried to win Sri.

"You want us to meet? I'm also this dizzy again" Butet said.

"Why are you, Tet?" Sri asked, wiping away her tears that kept wetting her cheeks.

"Deliver, Moan."

Sri was silent, then she let out a long breath.

"Tet, what's Moana doing?"

"Again breakfast. What's Ardi doing?" Ask Butet.

"Again need her friend. I think if we meet, the kids will be seneng yo Tet.." Sri Saying.

"The reason you are! The kids or are we happy?"

"Hehehe, both Tet. Halah, koyok doesn't understand wae!"

"Hihihi.yeah, OTW I am!"

"Let's go, not enteni."

"Ready!"

The phone connection ended, Butet immediately moved back to the dining room. Moana had just finished her morning breakfast and the little girl went to wash the dishes.

"Nang," Call Butet.

"What mak?" Moana Sahut.

"To our Ardi's place yok, mumpung you are still perei. Next week you start masok Sd. So we can't wait anymore" Butet said.

Moana glanced at Butet and began to nod slowly.

"Must want to confide in kelen right. The cake became an adult. If you can, little I'm teros!" Inner Moana.

"Yes, ready to wash the pear, get ready. Change your clothes."

"Yes, makkk.." Moana Sahut.

"Yes, I want to change clothes first. I'll wait for you in front" Butet said.

"Yes..." Moana Sahut.

Butet rushed to his room. After finishing washing the dishes, Moana let out a long sigh.

"Eh, but my teros little call, my pening pulak is yes. Arghhh..! Which cake is it! It's a mistake apparently idop it!" Moana said, then she rushed to her room.

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"Trust me, it's not just adults who often bandage their wounds alone. Children often do the same. Why did it happen? Because in the eyes of children, there is no happiness created in the house. Including both parents who continue to have problems in the household." - De'Rini-