
Jian Prisillya was a thirty-year-old woman who had a twelve-year-old daughter. Married young to an Alex Wijat, he thought his life would be happy. But it turns out he was wrong, during the marriage only the pressure and suffering he felt because economic pressure made Alex's attitude seem stingy. Not only that, Alex always blamed Jia about the attitude of their only child who began to grow up. Whatever Jia did was always wrong in Alex's eyes.
They are not from among the people. Alex Wijatmaka works at a PT as a financial manager whose salary is decent. But he has a indifferent attitude, calculation and impressed stingy to his wife. He only provides a living for daily needs, not for Jia's personal needs. But Jia did not dispute that, for thirteen years Jia always faithfully accompanied her without complaining about her husband's attitude.
Tonight in a simple yet cozy kitchen, Jia is preparing dinner for her beloved husband and daughter. When finished he moved his cooking into a container.
" Ma's."
Jia looked back, her beautiful daughter was seen walking towards her.
" Yes, baby, what's wrong?" Jia smiled sweetly.
Valerria, the girl knew that behind the smile of the mother was a deep pain. Many times he found his mother crying at night after having an argument with his father. One thing they often argue about is money. His father always said that Jia was wasteful, not good at managing finances, even though the money given by his father was only enough to eat. He knew that the remaining salary given to his mother was still a lot. But he did not know what his father was using for.
" Dear, why? How do you dream?" Jia asked touching her daughter's shoulder.
" Ma, if I ask you for money to eat with my friend's friend, I think it's okay Ma. Next month I have a birthday, I often eat with friends on their birthdays. I don't feel good Ma's my birthday turn, I don't give anything." Valle told her mother.
Everyone must have their own thoughts, as well as Valle. He has a principle, if he wants to receive gifts, he must also be willing to give. Count the favor to those who have given us.
" Just try to say the same papa, but do not hurt if papa does not give him. Mama's gonna try to give it to you, baby." Jia Sahut.
Which mother could resist her daughter's request, let alone that request was quite simple. As a mother, Jia wanted to give her best for her daughter as long as her daughter's request was still at reasonable limits.
" May you want to give yes Ma, do not be as usual if I ask for money the answer must not have. Really stingy." Groused Valle.
" It's not good, baby like that, your own papa. You yourself will know your papa job, maybe currently papa is saving for your future because the more here your school costs the more expensive darling. You are patient." Jia said stroking her daughter's hair.
" Yes Ma, I'm sorry." Valle.
" Mommy forgive me baby, now help Mama arrange her food at the dinner table. Papa you'll be home soon." Said Jia in a nod by Valle.
After finishing the meal, Alex approached them.
" Have you gone home?" Jia kissed the back of her husband's hand with reverence.
" Prepare me for food!"
Always like that, there is no warm attitude Alex to Jia. He would only call Jia if there was any need. Like asking for coffee, ask to buy a cigarette, or ask for it in the incandescent. Sometimes Jia thinks, does her husband not love her anymore?
" We're not young anymore, it's not the time to talk about love. What matters is that I never played the woman behind you. I continue to carry out my responsibilities and my obligations to you."
Those words were always coming out of Alex's mouth when Jia asked about his feelings. Isn't that confusing? However Jia never took a headache, after he asked he always forgot about it.
Lovingly, Jia serves Alex well.
They ate solemnly, finished eating Alex pecked his cigarette and took a sip. Valle looked at Jia at the head nodding back by him.
" Pa next month I'm birthday." Valle.
Alex did not budge, he was more fun to enjoy his cigarettes.
" I'd like to ask for money to buy a friend's treat." Connect Valle.
Alex looked at Valle sharply.
" You can go to school and you should be grateful. Why should there be a birthday? Wear to treat friends friends of all. What is your papa a lot of money? Papa used to be nothing like you, let alone to buy snacks. I can eat with gratitude."
Cesss....
Jia's heart was like in the sepat sembilu, her glass eyes held back tears that were ready to spill over her cheeks. Jia looked at Valle who was bowing her head, I don't know what Valle was feeling right now Jia herself doesn't know.
" Don't equate our time with the present. Valle just wants to...
" Continue obeying all his requests. You spoiled her too much Jia so she couldn't be an independent child." Alex said in a high tone made Jia prancing in shock while closing her eyes.
" Begging your child to the right school to make him a successful person. That way whatever he wants, he can buy it himself." Said Alex.
Jia gives the code through her eyes to Valle to follow her. They both left Alex alone.
" It's always like that. If in nasehati always angry, always lash. Same mother's son is the same." Shouts Alex.
Jia held Valle's hand towards her room.
" You go into the room! Worry not! Mama will definitely give you money." Jia.
Valle could only nod her head. He knew what his mother would do after this. Valle obediently entered her room. Likewise with Jia, he went into the room and slammed his body on the bed.
" Hix... " Isak Jia hit his chest that felt tight.
" Why should you say that? Why would you hurt my daughter? If I'm the one who's hurt, it's normal, but my daughter? I can't take it. Oh God.. How long should I feel this pain?" Jia's heart screamed withstanding the pain radiating in her chest.
" I have to do something to change my life and my son's."
I thought what would Jia do?
Honestly Author ticks this while crying. Has anyone ever felt it?
Thank ye...
TBC....