The Value of Loyalty

The Value of Loyalty
Mother's Affirmation


Days changed, they were still together, albeit with low intensity. Just a lunch only.


Linggar arrived with a bag of crackles in hand containing torn bread filled with chocolate jam and milk as the capital of his morning breakfast.


Not to forget the sachet coffee packaging, making bitter days turn sweet.


The hour home office usually took time to stand in front of the glass window where he and Rindi had made a deal.


The agreement of slowly parting.


Waiting for Rindi who came out of the office area with her favorite motorcycle. Although sometimes the eyes can not catch the figure.


return home at 8 to 9 pm, not ready to meet with Mother. Maybe this is still a form of protest.


He has not tasted his home food for nearly a week.


Rindi stepped alone in an upstairs office hallway.


His slow footsteps were unbalanced with his extremely fast heart rate.


His brain is now being squeezed, thinking about the mistakes he made until called to meet directly with the highest employer of the company.


Right in front of a desk, Rindi looked up. The desk was empty from the occupant.


Smile when remembering that place is the work area of the lover.


Eh the former lover means.


Where's Linggar?


There may be an outside task, or be wandering to another division. Remembering the man several times he met on the floor of his study.


Knock on the door of the boss pack room slowly hoping not to be heard, or the occupant of the room is not in place until he can return to his study.


Honey, the answer from the inside makes the heart feel almost jump.


The heavy, munking voice he had just heard while working at this company, allowed him to enter.


Should he clap his hands proudly with it, considering that not everyone is given the opportunity to hear and deal directly with the man.


" Good day sir? You called me?" Trying to calm down, must learn as professionally as possible from now on.


"Siang too, kamuuuu, Rindi? Rindiandira, right?" Mr. Adit who is the President Director of the Company, as well as being Linggar's direct superior.


Ah does this still have anything to do with Linggar?


"I-yes sir?" He answered while nodding slowly.


"Sorry, you were called here not a matter of work, but a matter of personal nature. And the one who called out was also not me, but someone you know very well."


" I'm sorry.I'd like to say first if I have nothing to do with your problem right now." Mr. Adit spoke at length after a short introductory session.


What problem does Mr Adit mean?


He reached out to show the presence of someone sitting on the sofa in his room. Rindi turned around, staring at the direction the leader was heading.


There was Mommy, making Rindi round her eyes full. Until here Rindi just realized what purpose He was called here.


Subjugating the view, with the brain and heart now working hard. 


"Mothers" he said with limited, showing there was fear approaching.


All over the body immediately felt cold, Rindi was not ready to face Mother, especially if she had to face her own, without Linggar.


"Aunt dong. It's not in-laws anymore." Reply Mother.


Rindi bit her lower lip, just said hello, her speech was wrong.


Unlike the usual Rindi saw, who only used a home canal dress.


" Please sit down, our conversation is a little heavy maybe you won't be able to endure to continue standing there." Continue him. The head tilted slightly, glancing towards Rindi with a slightly cynical smile.


This time, Mommy is like an antagonist in a soap opera.


No more warmth, from the mother that Rindi once found.


"Thank you" said Rindi, but still reluctant to sit down. Let him stand up, who knows the fast pace might happen.


Meanwhile, Mr. Adit, only shook his head when he heard the statement. Choosing to continue the work, he did not want to get too carried away in this matter.


"Well, if you don't want to sit down, it doesn't matter." Maybe you will start the conversation at its core, yes Rindipun is ready.


"You can already guess why you were summoned here?" Mother dominates the conversation.


Rindi was only able to shake her head, her tongue felt mute, her lips felt stiff unable to open it. looked down, looked at the floor she was on.


"Definitely know dong, can't possibly not." Mother's head is increasingly tilted, with eye glances that are increasingly visible. I don't know why that smile felt so cruel


" Oh, we're just going to go straight on." Breathe in, breathe out slowly.


The entire tone of Mother is spoken so calmly, but for some reason, fear still sneaks into the chest.


" Well you said, STAY AWAY FROM AUNTY KIDS! STAY AWAY FROM LINGGAR." Still sounds low.


But spoken slowly to make it sound clear and easy to understand. Here is the emphasis that feels also pressing in the chest.


"I can ask your Boss to separate your workplaces. Move over where, where are you."


" I can, but not yet. Know why?"


" Because auntie still gives you a chance, to stay away from LINGGAR." Back emphasis at the end of the sentence, which means it is very much expected.


"DON't continue this dark relationship."


"You don't seem to understand? Kan simple, just break up, what's the trouble anyway?"


"Can you? I can dong! Kamukan Rindi's. I know you can't disappoint me for the umpteenth time."


It turns out that the father's advice to talk to his children is not heeded by the mother.


Make decisions alone and keep running his wishes firmly.


"Do I need to kneel at your feet right now?"


"For the sake of Linggar's happiness, a mother would be willing to do anything."


Rindi was only able to be bowed, staring blankly at the floor she was on.


So much so - is the mother's disappointment in him, to be willing to do anything?


Kneeling off?


Mother kneels to him just for the sake of leaving Linggar?


Huh, that's right.


She was not a selfless woman, her heart was not that cruel to let her beg like that.


"Yes bun, Rindi will break up with Linggar. Excuse me." There are not many words he can say.


Even the word sorry, began to step foot without saying goodbye to the two occupants of the room.