The End of a Marriage

The End of a Marriage
6. Go Japal-Jalan


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I, as a child, could only forgive my mother. Every word that came out of his mouth was painful and spicy.


After eating, we all went back to the living room to talk. But before that I went to the kitchen to make a drink. After making a drink, I went back to the family room, put a tray containing drinks.


"Please drink, Pa Ma." I said then I sat my ass right next to Dirga's.


"Rose, when are you coming home, baby?" Ask your mother about the rose.


"It's tomorrow the day after tomorrow, Ma. The rose will come home in two days." The answer.


"Oh, thank goodness then, pity your husband alone at home." Said Mama.


"Loh Roses, the day after tomorrow you want to go home?" ask Mas Dirga.


"Yes, the rose does not go to work first."


"Yes may be a rose, provided that it is not long permitted." Dirga mas.


"Lalita, when are you playing and staying at Grandpa's house?" ask my son.


"Wait for Lalita to take a holiday, Lalita must be there to ask for anterin with papa mama later." Answer with a spoiled tone.


"Hehe...grandfather wait yes....."


"Look, I'm sure we will nganterin Lalita later when she's off school." Connect me while stroking Lalita's head.


An hour passed without feeling. Mom and Dad decided to go home. I, Dirga, Lalita and Roses also drove them to the front porch of the house.


Again, when I wanted to shake hands, my mother again ignored me. He only ignored the Roses, even what made me jealous was that my mother only kissed and hugged the Roses. Even if I'm a stepson, but my little heart wants to be like a rose. Gets more attention from a mother, because from childhood I never felt the love of a mother at all.


Ever since I was a kid, I didn't know who my real mama was? Because every time I ask papa, papa always says that my real mama is dead. Then I who was curious again asked where is the real mama's tomb? But instead of telling me, he told me not to ask much about my dead mother.


Until the backs of my parents were invisible, we went back into the house.


"Mba Sania's....." Call the Rose to me who's cleaning the dining table.


"Yes what's wrong?" my many.


"The problem is, I'm sorry mba.mba will know for yourself what the man's mother is like." Roses with a guilty face.


I took a long breath.


"It's a rose, it's okay. Mba is usually called." I smile.


"One more time Rose apologizes yes, mba."


I'm also just a mangosteen.


"Then let the rose wash all these dirty dishes!" Rose Calls.


"Don't Rose, let me." I said, but the rose remains chubby.


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This Sunday is so good to fill the time with relaxation. But I'm bored because I've been at home this week. Then I took the initiative to invite Dirga mas to go for a walk to breathe fresh air. After all, today he is also off to the office. I saw Dirga sitting in the gazebo by the pool with Lalita. I rushed to him too.


"Mas, let's go for a walk. Let's take your day off!" Take me to Dirga's.


"Where are you going, honey?" ask dirga.


"Where are we going to the beach" I replied.


"Yes Pa, let's go for a walk!" lalita.


"Hem...can-can," said mas Dirga.


"Hore...walk!" Reveal my son who is so happy.


"Then Lalita gets ready for the same mom, papa wants to smoke a cigarette."


"Don't smoke often!" My rebuke gave a warning while pinching the small of his arm.


I just shook my head, and then I invited Lalita into the house to get ready.


POV Dirga's.


I was a little surprised when I accidentally looked at the kitchen window. It turned out that from behind the window there was a Rose who was standing looking at me with her sharp gaze. I can only breathe a long breath.


It turned out that when I looked at another, suddenly there was a Rose stepping towards me.


"Rose.....what's the matter?" tanyaku Lirih's.


"You have to be honest, Mom. What did you do this morning with Sania?" Ask Roses, make yourself totally clueless.


"What do you mean, rose?"


"So early this morning what were you doing in Sania's room?"


Oh my god, it seems like Rose knows that I was having a relationship with my wife this morning.


"Yes.I......" I hung my words because I was confused as to what to answer.


"Don't you just say you love me? Then why are you related to mba Sania?" ask the Rose with an emphasis.


I wave when the Rose speaks like that. Both of my eyes were immediately wild looking at the atmosphere around. Afraid that Sania would see and hear our talk like this.


"Shut......." I turned my lips as if beckoning the Rose to lower her tone. And he can only be upset.


"Jawab my question, Mas!"


"Roses, however, I am still the husband of your mother. So there's no harm in dong if I hook up with my own wife." I am clearly soft. I wish the rose could understand.


"Then, what do you think I am, Mom?" The Rose question this time really got me cornered.


"Listen to the Rose, I am indeed in love with you, but in my heart this is also still in love with Sania." My speech.


"So you mean, you love two women in one heart?"


"Papa..........." Call my son who is standing at the door.


Ah, it's a good thing that Lalita came on time, so I don't have to answer any more questions from Roses.


"There's Lalita" I said, then passed by in the presence of the Rose.


"Honey....where's mama?" my many.


"Mama again and and, at best, down." Answer son.


Sure enough, my wife came down and approached me and my daughter who were sitting in the family room.


"Wouldn't you?" my many.


"Yes, you see how, my people are ready this is still being asked!" Cibir. And I just laughed a little.


Trek....


Suddenly the rose came out of the room with a neat appearance. Where's he going about?


"Roses......." Reproof my wife.


"Yes mba......" Reply to the Roses as they approach us.


"Where are you going?" ask wife.


"Yes, the rose will follow the mba." he replied. "So dirga mas ngajak me too, he said let me not be bored at home."


Oh my God, why would a rose lie like that? I didn't take him at all.


"Oh that way, you're okay. Come along, let's roll." My wife is friendly.


"Yes mba......" Said Rose glancing at me with a grinning smile.