That Barbarian girl is my wife
Tragedies

The atmosphere of the dining room looked a little quiet and gripping. Only occasionally heard the sound of spoons and forks clashing on a plate containing fried rice shrimp favorite residents of the house.

"So, you didn't mean to explain yourself to Papa?!"

The voice of the half-century man began a conversation in the middle of his dinner.

"Sorry, Pa! Cyra knows Cyra's wrong."

"How sorry have you said that to Papa?! Sorry you're no longer useful. And your actions this time will no longer be tolerated, Cyra," pressed the baritone's voice.

"You put where Papa's face is. A Bayu Purnama, the biggest donor of Budi Pekerti School, actually has a daughter who does not have a good ethical attitude in accordance with the name of the school itself."

Slowly, Cyra put down her cutlery. His hands were now squeezing each other on the table with a downcast look.

"It doesn't mean because Papa became the biggest donor at school, then you can just as easily, Cyra. Daughter, really, sneaking up on the wall to get out of school. What kind of action is that?! You want to be a thief, huh?!" snapped Pak Bayu hard.

"Astaghfirulloooh, Non Cyra! Who is that teaching from?!"

Bi Inah who happened to enter brought the fruit slices was suddenly shocked. The woman did not expect, it turned out to be as bad as the mischief of her employer's daughter at school.

"Eh, I'm sorry, sir, not to interfere. Just a reflex just now," said Bi Inah while hitting his mouth that slipped when he got a shot from the employer.

Bi Inah immediately shuffled from the dining room back into the kitchen after putting the fruit plates.

"Luckily this morning Papa was able to convince the Headmaster. If not, somehow the fate of your school is ahead."

"Sorry, Pa!"

"It is fitting that your mother is not strong to bear this burden," said Mr. Bayu lirih.

"Once again sorry Cyra, Pa! Cyra promise! Cyra will be a good boy and care for Papa this time," Cyra's great-grandson was sad when her papa brought up the incident two years ago.

After finishing her sentence, the girl ran up the stairs to her room on the second floor.

Her body was rough-heeled.

"Hiks ..., hiks ...!"

There was the sound of Cyra's cry being immersed in her sleeping pillow.

Shortly after she calmed down, the girl got up from her stomach and sat down on the bed.

Slowly, Cyra took out a frame on the nightstand next to the bed. The frame contained a picture of a graceful woman hugging the shoulder of a fifteen-year-old woman wearing a beach dress and hat.

Jemari lentiknya then rubbed the photo saraya muttered:

"Sorry Cyra, Ma! Because Cyra Papa lost his mother. Because I'm also Mama ... hiks ...!"

Cyra did not continue her sentence. The crying broke again.

The girl was again reminded of the incident two years ago.

The flash back

Cyra is enjoying her holiday by playing sand with her family.

After being satisfied playing sand, Cyra also invited her family to take pictures. The photographer is the mother.

The middle-aged yet still looking beautiful and fresh woman would rather be a subject, than be an object.

The reason is, he is not photogenic like people. That's why when young Mama Cyra chose to be a freelance photographer. The woman quit her job when Alfian was twelve and Cyra was one year old, citing her desire to focus on her children.

Cyra's age with Alfian who was eleven years away, made the girl so spoiled. All of Cyra's wishes and requests are always fulfilled.

Pun, as it is today. Cyra whines to her parents to want to obey her wishes on vacation to the beach.

Although the sea water has begun to tide, Cyra continues to force her mother to want to take pictures with her.

At first the papa reminded that the sea water began to rise and dangerous if doing a photo swa beach. The reason is fear of being dragged by the waves.

Cyra is not her name if she can not melt the hearts of her parents.

Cyra pretended to snack and immediately ran towards the beach that the height of the water was already limited to the waist of an adult.

Finally, after going through a debate, Mama Cyra also obeyed the request of the princess who was very dear to her, even though her behavior was a little spoiled and naughty.

Once finished taking pictures, with the papa as the photographer, suddenly the roll of waves big enough and high drag both.

"Mamaa ...!"

"Cindyyyy ...!"

The cry of Cyra and the father could not save the woman.

Alfian and his wife and son who were visiting the place where his wife's parents outside Java were shocked to hear the news.

Cindy's body, Cyra's mother, was found by one of the fishermen three days later in quite a terrible condition.

Since the tragedy, the father has turned cold on Cyra. Of course that makes Cyra mentally down.

The girl felt, the incident experienced by her mother was caused by her. And to take her mind off the incident, and to get her attention back, Cyra does things that make her even further away from her.

Flash back off

***

While elsewhere.

Ditya had just returned from the cafe where he worked as a waiter. Sometimes he is also asked to be a substitute singer if the main singer is not present.

Parked vespanya in the room kosnya which only measuring four times five meters with a small bathroom facilities in it.

A gas stove one furnace into an additional facility nangkring on a small table in front of the bathroom door.

Because Ditya diligently helps clean the home and warehouse environment behind the kost when free, then the hostess also let the stove he used because it looks idle in the warehouse.

"Just come home, Dit?" greet the neighbor of the boarding room who is also his best friend since the first grade of High School.

"Yes, no, Dim, had to replace the Beny gig," replied Ditya to his friend named Dimas while bertos their style.

"When are you back?" ask Ditya.

"Just was this afternoon. Here, there are souvenirs from the village."

Dimas handed the paperbag to Ditya.

"Thanks, Bro!"

" Yup! Uh, what lips? Lah, why are your legs limping like that?!" search Dimas who did not know the incident because two days before the incident of the Ditya moaning he returned home to visit his grandfather who was sick and had just returned this afternoon.

"Oh, here!" point Ditya at her own lips.

"Go in, yuk! I'll tell you a story inside. Tired, this peeling back."

Ditya also opened the boarding room after previously taking the key he stored under a pot of Thai frangipani tree bonsai that he deliberately bought when he just occupied the boarding house.

Neighbor boarding often muteknya if put frangipani flowers near the house can bring astral creatures. Even with Dimas at that time. But Ditya doesn't care.

According to him, the tree actually made him calm because his neighbor so hung out to play in his place.

And indeed it was his goal so that he could rest quietly after college or after returning from his job without any interference.

Only Dimas dared to go in and out of the room Ditya boarding house.

"Here I help you to smear," Dimas bargained to take over the topical medicine he got from the hospital yesterday.

Luckily, Ditya did not need to lose his money to seek treatment. All ER treatment costs and drugs are borne by Mr. Bayu after he forced.

It turns out there are still good people in this cruel world, inwardly.

"Luke!! Ssshhh ..," the screech as Dimas pressed the bruise on the end of his back-opened lip using cotton.

"Damn it, you, Dim," said Ditya in shock.

"It was asked, but dumb. What daydream, anyway?!"

"Ah, it's nothing" said Ditya, who was bedless in his bus.

Not until ten minutes, he fell asleep without telling Dimas about yesterday's events and the tragedy he experienced was cafe this afternoon.

Dimas decided to return to his room. Do not forget to lock the door of Ditya's room from the outside, and throw it through the vent above the door so that tomorrow morning his best friend can open the door from the inside.