
Seeing the situation last night, Unabated to make Mother sleep peacefully.
Feeling agitated thinking about how the state of the household lived his youngest son.
Happy or just a mask?
Even closing your eyes is hard.
The residence of Linggar and Rindi at that time increasingly adds to the question in the heart of Mother.
Mother must know what really happened. And the person who first became Mother's speaker was Lirna, Linggar's sister.
"What's wrong?" Ask your mother blatantly. Not wanting to be too long-winded, he just wanted to quickly find out the real situation.
That afternoon we visited Lirna's house. When everyone was busy working, they just sat together facing a warm green tea treat.
"What's bun?" It was precisely Lirna who made the story even more vague.
" Your sister and his wife. How are they doing? Their marriage." Mother follows with a tone of emphasis.
" Alright Mother no one is okay." Talk properly. Hope the Linggar household is running properly and fine.
"No way." Mother with great confidence.
"Maybe all is well. They looked very happy before Linggar's sister-in-law picked up Rindi. And he just wanted to bring his sister. Not until Linggar comes along. Nawarin Linggar is not." Mother's words at length.
" Even Rindi wants to cry. Very sad immediately moody, nduk continue not to look at the same mother father when salim."
"Linggar too, just a heaaaaam. Not nyaut herut, until Rindi with her brother was gone.
"The mother asked Linggar, but your sister said, 'No worries, I'm fine. Even though the same RIndi wants to cry also his face."
The atmosphere was silent after the mother released everything that stuck in her brain.
"Mother's heart will be much more sick if you know your children are lying. Even though it's for the sake of keeping Mother's feelings." Lirih Mother, sure if there is something that Lirna hid.
When getting Lirna prefers silence rather than having to tell everything she knows.
His eyes continued to look at Lirna, observing every change in facial expression that his daughter had unconsciously shown.
Lirna prefers to keep her head down, looking at the ceramic floor of her living room. I can't tell you everything.
True, the mother will be even more sick when she knows the situation from others. And maybe with a little drama added just to herd your opinion in another direction.
Making everything more complicated and difficult, it could be.
“Delay,” Lifting face that started to fill with tears.
“Why? Just story! Mother listen.” Mother's freshness prepares for everything that might bring out the effects of shock, sadness or perhaps anger.
“Munda.” Lirna again who seemed unable to say everything.
“Lirna, say Lir. The story! Let mother also know, who knows can solve the solution.”
“Pc, not yet anything you already want to cry aja.” Mother prefers to throw her pocket on the back of the sofa.
Hands are crossed in front of the chest, although the self is increasingly curious.
“Linggar take Rindi to hotel before they get married first.” With his hands in front of his lips, as if to disguise the words he had just forced to mention.
Seconds later the mother was only able to close her eyes, tighten the hand grip. Resurrecting breath, holding back tears that instantly want to slide down.
“Then!” Strengthening the heart and self even though this is a painful surprise. Still hope Linggar doesn't make mistakes.
“He was angry because Rindi cheated bun. Keep avoiding Linggar keep saying.”
This time the word Lirna makes the mother bite strongly her lower lip, “Then?” He forced himself. Even with a voice that began to hoarse, still trying to hold back the tears that had now prepared in the doorway.
“Rindi keeps avoiding Linggar, her number is also blocked. Angry waist. He touched Rindi at the hotel.” This time it was filled with a burst of tears. The hand now closed the face slightly wiping away the tears. It would not feel if you have to know all these evils.
Aib's sister who tarnishes the family's good name.
Now sobs began to be heard from the direction of the mother. It turned out that he was not strong enough to listen to his son's story.
“Rindi wanted to kill herself.”
“Here bun, at home Lirna.”
“I'm the same mas Reza who brought to the hospital.”
“The Rindi family does not accept.”
“That day they hit Linggar until battered.”
Every sentence Lirna spoke in stammer. Occasionally remove the melts from his nose.
Mother's memory leads to when Rindi was hospitalized. At that time, Lirna and her husband were inciting her to immediately propose to Rindi.
Hah, it turns out that even a little old does not make him understand the game world.
Mother's head is getting bowed. Tears have fallen soaking the cheeks drop by drop.
Shaking his head, seemed unbelievable with everything he had just heard.
Linggar, the son he was proud of had the heart to do such a dirty thing. Is it wrong to educate children?
And Rindi, the girl who he knew had a quiet and calm person turned out to bear the word cheating.
Given how enthusiastic Linggar was when he had just returned home. The one who wanted the man to meet after his parents was Rindi. The girl who always makes her child careless and like a missing person.
It turned out that the girl did not love her son sincerely. Scratch wounds while the heart is still very longing.
Understand, if anyone will be angry when he finds his lover playing behind when he is in trouble. But there is no need to take away the sanctity of women just because of anger.
What ruined the girl was her son.
The thoughts that increasingly make tears as if competing with each other.
Now who should blame him?
“Delay,..” Lirna moved from her seat. Approaching the Mother who was crying.
“Missful delays.” Said mother lirih in the sobs of her crying. “Mother wrongly educate child.”
“Not! Not the wrong mother.” Lirna began to raise both hands, clutching the mother who seemed to have no energy at once into the hold.
Limply.
Maybe they would fall if they spoke standing up.
“Sorry,..” Say Lirna again.
“Maafin Linggar bun's. She loves Rindi too much.”
Yes, the mother knows. If Linggar has loved Rindi with all his heart. But is that woman worthy of her son? Or his son who does not deserve a Rindi.
Still embracing the body of the mother, as if to give strength. Even though he himself needs a supply of more energy just to strengthen himself.
There was a mother who he loved so much was hurt because of their attitude. Guilt for overindulging his sister. Impressed with Linggar's life, because of the trust he instilled in his sister.
Apparently, his trust had been violated by his sister. It brings deep disappointment to everyone concerned.
“Maafin Lirna also same mas Reza also mother. We don't know that until his death it was like that.”
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To Be Continued!
Thankfully, I can still double up.
Kasi dong spirit.
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