The Second Ring
Chapter 64

Olivia was sad, but tried to toughen up when she saw her parents were getting ready to go home.

Olivia tried to cover her ears with a long Tirade that the mother uttered.

"The marriage won't come. The child is rich and I just want to have children and do not want to recognize us as besan. Just look, no one wants to be the same Vino Badung."

Olivia breathed a tired breath. He will not be able to stop the mother's endless wrath.

"This mother has been patient with Vino's behavior. Olivia's pregnant, not going to take her home. Olivia lahiran, there is no winner. I'm not sure if her honorable mother-in-law has the power to come help our son, sir. Basic people don't know they're lucky."

"Easy, Mom. There is no use in nagging either. It's all my fault." Amri spoke slowly. He gently backs his wife. "Father who is willing to marry them"

"Basically he's a less-than-lucky man. Not to be ashamed of"

"Sister Vino is a good husband, Mom," Olivia interrupted quickly. Yes, Vino has always been kind to him. It's just ... It's just that since Raisya had an accident that time, everything seems to have changed with time.

Good attitudes are also attentive as if only a past in the household they live. Will this household also be the past?

Olivia shakes. Anyway, she still loves her husband very much. He hopes that after this, all the problems and misunderstandings will be resolved soon.

Olivia took a short breath. He feels pessimistic. Because, the more days Vino's attitude feels the more far to reach.

"You don't have to keep thinking about your husband-"

"But Vino has always been good, ma'am. Neither to us nor to our son Olivia. Sometimes you just like to set this and that. That's why sometimes not clop," Amri said.

"His name is also a parent, will until anytime will remain a parent who will manage the life of his son, sir," hardik Mother does not want to lose.

"If the child has married it is not arranged, ma'am, but directed. Children who have not married alone should not be arranged, but directed. They are not robots that have no feelings. They're human just like us." Amri tried to explain.

"Here, the Father knows what. I am the one who cares for my children with great difficulty. The father usually just make the prayer was easy," the wife was annoyed.

"Astaghfirullah's. Your speech. The more days ... the less complicated it is. How can people respect you. Children will respect you, while you as a wife never respect me as a husband!" exclaiming Amri nyalang to make Olivia tiptoed shocked.

To be honest, he never saw his father until he was as angry as he is now. During this time, Amri was known as a patient husband and father figure. The man is too patient to face the behavior of the wife who is demanding and regulating, tend to rule their household which in fact still has the head of the family.

Amri is also patient enough to continue to remind the wife not to say carelessly, especially that can offend anyone who is heard. Because, his wife tends to always think of her own will, her own feelings and ask others to obey all her will.

"You think the children you gave birth to can survive with your pretentious nature? Sok set up, powerhouse, pretentious to know everything. It's all your own will, you tell people to keep appreciating you ha?!" Amri's face flushed. His eyes seemed to be tightly closed, not seeing Olivia sitting limp not far from him.

Though all this time, Amri always keep himself so that his emotions do not explode in front of his children. However, this time he was no longer able to hold back.

"Now it's up to you. Come with me or not. Whatever. I don't care anymore. My intention came here only to comfort my son who had just lost his own flesh and blood. Too bad, it even adds to the burden of his sadness." This time Amri's voice was soft, trembling and full of sadness.

Then, the man looked. Look at the child who has been sitting with his head leaning against the wall of the room with a face drenched in tears. He humbled himself, crouching in front of Olivia who kept crying with the sedu sedan. His hands stretched out, stroking the princess' head.

"I'm sorry, son. You can't help yourself not to get angry. Sorry that you had to see this useless quarrel," said Amri and pulled the princess' head into his arms. He closed his eyes in sorrow in the sobs and roars of Olivia.

"Mother came home with me" said Olivia then after breaking her arms. He looked at the mother who was looking at him in disbelief.

"You kicked Mom out of your house ha?!" ask the mother in a high tone.

"Mother is a wife who must obey the Father" replied Olivia softly but sounded firm.

"You have been the child who always denied Mother. I'm sorry I came here, Olivia."

Olivia smiled faintly. "Actually, we're all the same, ma'am. Children Mother. It's just that I want to make a sound and I'm also the one who is always the outlet of angry mother," said Olivia.

He also stands. "For the time being, when you're angry with other mothers' children, then I'm the one who's going to be affected. One small mistake I made would bring Mother's wrath. When I answer Mom's words just a little bit, Mom will nag and mention all the things you've done and all the mistakes I've done. In fact, I don't even remember" explained Olivia. This time her tears dried up.

"I'm going to leave that house, Mom. Want to stay away and no need to argue with Mom again. And even if I end up living alone, I will live alone. You don't have to worry about me going home or anything. I'll be happy with my own choice and forgive me for never being able to make Mom happy." Olivia closed her words. He smiled at his father. "I'm sorry Olivia, sir. Later, I'll just order a taxi from here ... But I'm sorry I couldn't take you and mom."

"Yes, Son. Its alright. Yes, yes, yes." Once again, Amri hugged the princess.

Sometimes a person does not know what the real problem is with his life. As if, everything that is lived becomes wrong. The past that has been passed is like forming a character and making himself in constant error.

Ah, even someone once felt that being born in this world was a mistake.

If someone no longer has a home to go home to. So the only way he took was to leave. Go to a foreign place. Go to a place where no one knows him. And that's what Olivia did.

He chose to go as far away from home as possible, from his family. Not because he hated them, but so that he would have a little peace. The true home for him no longer exists.