The Value of Loyalty

The Value of Loyalty
Re-meeting


"Why nervous huh,"Equipped with rarity. Linggar again grabbed RIndi's hand.


It's cold, it's a little damp, and it's definitely nervous.


The car had been in front of Linggar's house, soon the two of them would face off against Linggar's parents.


And maybe the decision will be made soon.


Rindi was silent.


Regulate the breath, and balance the pulse.


The brain is barely working. Too much of it was piling up in his brain at this moment.


About how Linggar's parents responded about him. What should he say in front of his former father-in-law.


Are you saying sorry?


Hah, it will only go back to prying the past.


"Come ah!"


Linggar's hand repetition accompanied by a little pull made him unable to buy time anymore.


"Motheraaa,...." Linggar screams sounded very loud right near his ears.


And carefree.


"You wait here!" Pressing Rindi's shoulder to sit on the living room sofa.


Linggar went inside, a little run small by continuing to brandish the mother's call. Maybe the man was impatient to bring the mother to Rindi.


"Mother, I'm bringing a girl."  Linggar's words from inside the house were still heard by Rindi.


His face bowed, a thin smile hidden.


Shame mixed with groggy really attacked.


Mother appeared with a smile, it turns Linggar does not lie if it has had a wife, it deserves a girl as good as a teacher at the rejection.


"Rin, pssst, pssst," The code Linggar gave for Rindi to raise her head.


Mother's smile immediately receded, not remaining.


Turn sour and wry.


Cool out!


It can still be overcome by the science of female heart conquerors.


Although Linggar is not shrewd in conquering the heart of women, but for mothers it seems he should not hesitate.


Rindi began to grimace slowly, her first reception at this time was not as good and warm as before.


With calm Linggar brought the body of the mother sitting right in front of Rindi.


"Bun, it's Rindi." Said Linggar as if he had just introduced a new person to mother.


"Yes, you know that too." Ketus mama, but Linggar just chuckles down. Mommy is funny if you are flirting, like a child thought Linggar.


Breathe in, exhale slowly again.


The joke was already. Want to talk seriously right now.


"Mother, we want to refer." Said slowly.


This time the man looked a little authoritative. Relaxed attitude tends to be cueknya as in removed first.


“Do you deserve Linggar?” A sharp look led to Rindi.


Rindi was only able to be dumbfounded at hearing the question.


“Munda.” Linggar who immediately understood if the bundle might not accept Rindi as it used to be.


“Ah sorry, mama was wrong. Is Linggar worth it to you?”


“Isn't Linggar just a squat@n who used to snatch your crown?”


“Mother?” It's not good to continue. My mother's words were too bold.


“You are too holy for a Linggar that sins a lot. Maybe you can find a more holy man to balance yourself!”


Humiliating your own child and too high up the opponent, it makes the opponent seem to crash into the


corner.


“Mother, the situation is now much different bun. We are both adults.”


“Now we already love each other, and are ready to accept each other's shortcomings.” Linggars


just wanted to defend Rindi.


Even though what you say is true. But it's an old story. The story of their time


still young to wade the ark live tanga house.


Moreover, their household was accompanied by the intervention of sister-in-law who did intend to separate.


“It makes no difference Linggarrrrr." Grumpy mother.


"He comes from a good family, while you're just a bad guy who's willing to do dirty things to get a girl. You don't deserve to be in their honorable family.”


Geez, now Rindi seemed to be completely mired in the mud of life. Between wanting to survive and drowning.


During this time, only Linggar has always survived and sacrificed for their relationship. He never did


anything at all. Even impressed indifferent to all the attention Linggar.


Living his own life, with Linggar who always gave him everything he wanted.


Until now, he was only able to remain silent.


“Mother, sorryin Rindi.” Rindi said slowly. A bit of self-imposing, because to be honest tears had lodged on the edge of his eyes.


“Maafin Rindi family too, especially sister Reno.” Now the nest has leaked, creating a flash flood in the


her cheek.


Linggay well.” Began to force yourself just to say it word for word.


Because honestly, his chest was already very tight.


Her tears, did not stop even though some were on broomsticks with her own hands.


Even the nose already feels full of fluid that always follows when tears come out.


Linggar was only able to look at him in admiration.


It turned out that Rindi still wanted to defend him, and help him persuade mother. If possible he is proud because Rindi seems to have proven love to him.


Even though the threat is in sight.


“Gak, mother does not accept. You think KUA's a place to play?” The head was as if to affirm his words.


“Slightly propose marriage. Is marriage really a game for you?”


“Now please go home first, find a man more honorable than Linggar!”


“Munda.”Linggar wanted to protest, but did not know what to say.


It's not what he imagined.


In his brain, mother will run a little when he meets RIndi again. With the reason of missing his former son-in-law.


Even Linggar had not told him about their true state, but the bundle had refused.


“Do you prefer to be with this woman who has demeaned you?”


“You willingly humble yourself and your family? Including mother?”


Heh, a long sigh rang out from the direction of the Linggar, accompanied by a head bowed lethargic.


While Rindi was no longer able to hold back and hide the tears that increasingly raced wet the cheeks.


Covering the face with both hands resting on both thighs. Even now his shoulders were shaking.


Refraining so that his cry does not explode at this moment.


But free! It is too painful and shameful.


Not the insults he got, the compliments. But the praise was precisely what made him fall, right in front of Linggar.


The woman who used to love him so much hates him. Even though he was aware that all the mistakes


it comes from himself and his family.


He could imagine how hurt his mother's heart was when he saw his son get the pain that was accompanied


with shame.


Linggar again raised his head to look at the mother who continued to speak cornered herself.


Puddles had been seen in the eye sinks, waiting for just one blink, it seemed like the water was going to spill.


Sure enough, when Linggar blinked, immediately his cheeks were wet.


Perhaps it was enough to describe his wounded, restrained heart.


“Rindi, sorry maybe we can't continue this relationship. You came home among Bur sir no papa right?”


Though inwardly wanting to approach and bring Rindi into his arms.


But he had to be firm, otherwise it would make them even more hurt.


The decision must be taken immediately, before Rindi's heart gets sicker in order to get an impromptu attack.


“And for you, I chose not to marry another woman. So you do not have to bother looking for a mate for me.” He was no longer able to coerce or persuade the mother.


Give up and give up, that's who he is.


Though the heart is eager to rebel.


But to whom?


Mother?


No, it's impossible. After all that mother did, even when she was down bundalah always


comforting, entertaining, and encouraging.


He does not want to be labeled as an unfilial or disobedient child. But he could not replace Rindi with


another woman. Can't even try.


Standing up, stepping away from the living room which still contained a mother who was only silent with a straight forward gaze. Mother does not hate Rindi, but when she finds out that Reno-sister Rindi— does not like her son to accompany Linggar's life. The people took the same path.


Will not accept Rindi as his son-in-law. Maybe that's the best.


It is free to unite the same two hearts, if it will be separated again.


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