The Value of Loyalty
Family Conference

Rindi was only able to get riveted, standing in front of the door of Linggar's room.stare at the heart of the man who was helplessly asleep through the glass window on the door.

They were very close, but could do nothing.

Restu keeps them away.

Without realizing it, the person who did not give him the blessing was now standing a few steps behind him.

Rindi cried, seen from the way she breathed and several times her hands moved gently rubbed her cheeks.

Shocked in shock, as someone barged in from behind with a hand that directly pressed the door handle.

For a moment he was only able to hold his breath, when he saw Mother enter the Linggar treatment room and immediately closed the door without looking at him.

Maybe he wasn't worthy of Linggar, not authorized to be here.

Only able to bow down, while adjusting the breath that had jumped.

Linggar did not need to know, if he had come several times to visit his lover.

Not yet he finished with various thoughts in his brain a pair of men's pantofel shoes. Raising his gaze to see the figure of the owner of the shiny black shoes.

"Om" he said.

The adult man looked to be frowning, confused.

" Are we that far?" Father's words to his ex-daughter-in-law.

They may not be too close to be familiar. But the position of Rindi who was once her daughter-in-law was not in accordance with the call that Rindi said earlier. Her ex-daughter-in-law kept her distance.

"Sorry, Dad!" Not wanting to get too drawn out, Rindi chose to leave the place.

Father was unable to block Rindi's steps further away by continuing to lower her gaze.

Understanding why such a young woman behaved, the answer was his wife.

"When do you punish them?" Said dad while he was in Linggar's treatment room.

There, their son was still lying weakly with his eyes closed.

Mother did not answer.

Everything he does is for the benefit and happiness of everyone. Including Linggar and Rindi.

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"Are you awake?" Mother approached towards the Linggar bed when the man had just opened his eyes.

"Eat first yeah!" Continue with a shady smile.

Baby, the son was reluctant to look at the mother. Choose to turn your face in the other direction, preferring to enjoy the view of the white wall there.

Mother is not yet desperate, still offering a sincere smile for the baby who has been big but not yet grown.

Yes Linggar is not yet an adult according to him.

Still labile.

Still often looking for pleasure alone, without thinking about the cause and effect that will occur in the future.

"Dear eat first! Went on later."

"I'm not hungry" Linggar still felt at home facing there, without looking at the mother one bit.

"Doctor says, your stomach can't be empty, just a little!" Mother's persuasion seemed inaudible to Linggar.

"I want Rindi." Said Linggar as if he did not want to be denied.

"There are still a lot of women out there, why should Rindi again?" Mother must suppress the heart that seems to want to explode every time Linggar mentions the name of the woman.

"I love her." Linggar spoke, but still reluctant to look at mother.

"My heart chose it."

" It's not love, you're just used to being together."

"Bunnnn!" Reproach father who commemorates his wife.

Though the mother had just taken a breath, it still seemed ready to continue her words.

Today Linggar's healing is more important than the debate about the choice of heart.

"It's over!"

"Lingga should eat, not argue!"

"Let me aja bun," Lirna also approached by stroking the stomach.

Now it comes as a middleman. Linggar may not heal if it continues near the mother who is still full of enthusiasm with her decision.

"Ouch," His grunts as he was about to climb into the Linggar bed but were blocked by his distended stomach. "Help deck!" His ink on Linggar.

"I'm suaipin yah!" He said then after successfully sitting sweetly beside Linggar's body, "I again crave to take your bribe."

She knew it was just her brother's reason to make her eat.

"Are you angry with your mother?" The conversation began shortly after the first mouthful made it into Linggar's mouth.

"No." Brief speech.

"Pc, SD kids only know that you're another massive demo on mom."

"Cock the demo up to this very much anyway? So much so, so sick."

"Didn't you miss your mother's chicken gulai? It's nice to know the deck!" Lyrna still continued to feed Linggar, albeit a little longer with an incredible level of patience.

The crowbar had to swallow a nearly tasteless mush from the hospital with little force. Although his brother's speech had penetrated into his brain, Gulai chicken made by mother had floated in his mind.

If only, his brother knew from the beginning about the demo he did, maybe he would melt and enjoy the pleasure of the mother's handiwork.

"So bad mother!" Linggar's thorny speech made Lirna's hand hang with a spoon filled with porridge.

"Like stepmom-stepmom in movies. I don't understand the happiness of my son."

Talks between the brothers were still clearly heard at those sitting within a few steps of the scene.

"Emang you ever felt the torment of stepmother?" Lirna's eyes glanced at Linggar with a smile on her lips.

"Ayaaaah, she said she wanted to talk about having a stepmother." His shout made the three people snort annoyed almost simultaneously.

What problems? What discussion?

Not connect.

"You're not persuading me to create new problems. If your mother is angry, will you persuade her?" Hardening from dad seems meaningless.

"Now I'm a persuader, hahahaha," his laughter heard all over the room.

"Aduhuuuh, suhuuh!" He complained while putting his hands on his stomach.

"Why?" Panicking Linggar also stroked her brother's stomach.

"Deeek creep!" Trying to catch your breath to reduce the feeling of cramps.

"You're too excited about ganguin people." The words of the bespectacled man the owner of the heart made Lirna again smile warmly.

"Udah?" Ask Reza who helped stroke the stomach, soothing the fetus that may be in a revolt in the stomach of his wife. "We're home, rest up! You've been busy almost all day."

"A little more," While thrusting the bowl that almost half of its contents had moved to the hull of Linggar.

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" Mother won't budge a little for Linggar?"Lyrnaeans.

They are currently walking in the hospital. Lirna who asked mother to deliver it to the parking lot.

Just a mere reason, because the truth is that he only wants to talk about Linggar and Rindi.

Only a breath was heard from the left side of his body, precisely mother.

Mother who was reluctant to answer, just continued to step with a straight forward gaze.

What else could Lirna do?

He just shook his head and lowered his head, looking back at the mute mother every time they were about to discuss this.

The mother selfish.

Even so far, the mother still remains in her own stance.

Do you not feel sorry for your own child?

Reza was only a listener between these two women. It's a family matter, I don't think he's contributing enough to get in and get into this. If his brain or energy is needed, then maybe he will be ready.

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To Be Continued!

Sorry, yeah, bit.

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Continues,......

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