The Value of Loyalty
All Is Well

Mother began to move, about to visit Linggar in her room. Want to see firsthand the state of his son and make sure everything is fine.

Knocking on Linggar's room door. Although it was a little doubtful that Linggar would allow him to enter and see

his condition.

There was no answer from the inside, even though she had knocked on the white-painted door several times.

Not bored, because the mission of mentoring his son must start from this moment.

Back knocking on Linggar room door, “Gar, this is mommy dear. Can you come in?”

Until Linggar's voice allows mother to enter was heard from inside, “Masuk aja bun!”

Opening the door a little, just a little intending first to peek at Linggar's activities.

Earlier mother thought Linggar was taking a bath or something, activities that could delay her son to

answer the knock on the door.

But after seeing more clearly, it turns out Linggar just sit and stay in his bed.

“Honey, mommy log in?” Mother while stepping foot into the room.

Linggar looked for a moment, nodded then looked back at the floor of his room, looking down.

“Honey,” Say hello again when he arrived near Linggar while touching his son's shoulder.

“You're angry with mom?” Further. Because getting Linggar still inhabits him.

“Gak bun.” Linggar looked back at mother. Just a moment and then back down.

From the residence he showed very visible if the man was protesting to his mother.

“You're upset with mom?” Repeat the same question. Even with a linggar attitude

have been able to answer the question, but mother wants an answer in the form of a spoken sentence.

“Gak pa-pa bun.” The more contrast between the answer and his attitude. Because after that Linggar subdued himself deeply and began to take distance from the mother.

“Honey, mom just wants to see you happy.” Mother approached and sat right next to Linggar.

And my happiness with Rindi. Linggar's unspoken heart.

“Mother has seen you fall because of the woman, and mother does not want the incident to happen again, especially with the same woman.” While continuing to stroke Linggar's back, trying to give his son a spirit and determination.

"Learn from the past! Try to recognize and understand someone before you bring them into your life!"

“Honey, please! Open your eyes to see the world!”

“You are young, handsome and career, many women want to be by your side. Many women who

willing to give her love sincerely. Not just the woman.”

I don't know why Mother doesn't want to mention the name Rindi. Just a name, it doesn't cause allergies.

"A person's nature and character are difficult to change. If the person has ever cheated does not rule out the possibility someday he will return to cheating, loyal as if it is difficult for him."

"Don't fall into the same hole. Especially the same reason and the same person."

Linggar just lowered. Upset, of course.

He wanted to be angry, but to whom?

Because it's impossible for him to be angry at you. The one who had been pregnant for nine months, then risked his own life just to make him see this world.

Give all your love until you forget yourself. Then should he be angry at a very angry figure

merits to himself.

"I'm fine bun." He said, it is very visible if the speech is inversely proportional to his heart.

It is too obvious if the heart is now injured.

It is better that he punish himself, channel his anger on himself. It's okay if he has to

endure all this on your own. No need for mother, and not Rindi.

This is also his life. He will walk.

His world felt dead, lost the spirit of life. If this is the best, let him be the one who is broken.

Let her go.

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"Later in the bun office," Indeed down at the end of time.

It seems he prefers to stay in the room, either calm down or avoid the mother. Even it feels like the body feels heavy to get out of the mattress, it seems to be the most comfortable place right now.

Passing by, without a good morning greeting and kiss on the cheek of the mother as before.

Mommy can only smile wryly, look at the back that is getting farther and disappear from the wall-bound view.

It's okay, maybe this is just a moment, Linggar will be cheerful and active again like before.

"Is there a problem?" Ask the father who saw the interaction of the two who impressed far away.

"Well that cold war?"

Mommy just smiled stiffly while shaking her head, indicating that everything was fine as Linggar said last night.

"If there's a problem talking to father bun. Come on, mother's husband, a place to share stories, a place to unwind, a place to lean if the body is no longer able to support."

"Don't like to hide a problem, let alone it scares the kids. Remember father is also a blessing to know the situation of children, no matter how small. Dad was busy working, and gave all the responsibilities of the children to the mother. But that doesn't mean you're covering everything up?"

"Well dad, what's the matter? Before the problem gets bigger, and the mother's head breaks!"

Mother looked deeply into the shady eyes of her husband. Dad's words feel soothing.

Want to tell a story but feel doubt, fear index error is in front of him.

"Before everything is runnyam, and it's getting harder to control."

Father's sentence, as if opening the wide view of mother. Right he doesn't want all the runyam.

"Rindi." Mother with a soft and down.

"Why?" The question raised the mother's gaze again.

"Here bun," gave the mother a code to sit next to her. Maybe a little serious talk.

Mother said, moving the chair right next to the father who was still enjoying his breakfast.

This conversation seems to be the wrong time, I have to go to work immediately.

"They're back. Yesterday Linggar brought Rindi here. Said they wanted to refer."

"Where does the problem go?"

"Mother not allowed." Mother with a frown.

"Why? Mother still hurt by their separation? They're going back, you should support!" I talk while chewing food with my mouth.

"But Rindi's family didn't accept Linggar well." Mommy is honest, hopefully can get support.

Dad stopped chewing, turned to look at his sad eyes and returned his gaze. There was sadness and disappointment there.

Is it true that the son he is proud of is not accepted by the family of his former daughter-in-law?

What's wrong? It was as if this news could not be trusted.

"If you need a shoulder,....?" Patting his own shoulders, allowing his mother to lean on him.

Right, the mother immediately put her head on his shoulder. It means true also the words of the mother just now.

"They love each other, they're adults, not kids to spell anymore." Continue father, still faithful to give advice even though the mouth is a little full.

"Talk carefully with them. Is it true, Rindi's family hasn't received Linggar?"

"If you need a friend to talk to, can Lirna. Ordinary women are suitable for when it comes to gossip, gibbah or, uh,...."

Plaque.

Mother's hand cultivates the shoulder that has just been used as a place to lean. It feels upset too.

"Don't frown, the husband wants to work for money should be smiling so that the fortune is smooth. The money also goes into your wallet."

A sweet smile is immediately presented by the mother to the husband who always supports and reprimands her if she is caliphate.

My advice is worth trying.

Talking from heart to heart with Linggar and Rindi, also asked for Lirna's opinion.

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Sorry, but today was just one up.