
In other places, the figure of a young man sitting at the dining table alone, because his mother is busy with socialites and his father is busy with his affair and work. It's Jay's day.
Jay is the most jovial figure, very cheerful and also energetic outside the house, but if at home? He's just a pathetic human being, there's nothing he can count on, old man? He's got but they're so far away, grandma and grandpa? They were indifferent nothing felt close. Especially with friendship relationships. Jay feels his companionship is very Toxic, though,
He stared at the clock in his hands cold, it was nine at night, he had started eating but his parents had not come yet, the most painful thing was that he was very happy when he found out his father was giving a message for dinner at home, see?
None of them had come, when given a message none of them answered the message, no one answered.
Jay sighed, feeling his mouth food was bland, he finished his meal and stood up, but as he moved, he heard the sound of people entering the room. Jay pointed at the door, there was his father's face. His father smiled shabbyly, imprinted clearly a tired streak and also a thought on his face. Jay was stunned, only this time he saw his father this cute
Not long after, behind him was his mother who came with a similarly disheveled face, smiling fondly at Jay. Approaching and rubbing the child's head.” The darling? Sorry well mama just arrived, mama's car broke the tire.”He glanced at his wife. Damharic.
Damhar looked at his wife. Hana fell silent and chose to approach rubbing the child's head. Jay dodged and cleared his throat, sitting back feeling happy his parents were in front of him. Hana who was avoided by her son smiled wryly.
Hana and Damhar were sitting in their seats, Damhar was sitting in the head of the family seat, on the right was Jay and on the left was Hana who was spinning, sitting in her chair. Hana glanced at the sad child. Hana is honestly busy with her social, but it's all she does not just for fun, but to maintain her mental health.
When she found out her husband cheated a few years ago, she was almost crazy, almost, but she got back up to do all the fun to stay sane, throwing away her husband's money as she had to. He did so that he remained sane, not all women mentally strong, he had to stay alive and survive in order to see his son Jay successful, he knew he was wrong. But this mistake is his choice so that no mistake is more fatal in the future.
Damhar squeezes his spoon staring at Hana and Jay. Jay who felt his father wanted to convey something was stunned, squeezed his own hand, glanced at Hana who was sitting limp down, her face very pale. Don't don't his father want to divorce his mother? Jay does not want, Jay knows how his mother loves his father, even up to this moment Jay knows if his mother already knows how to do his father out there, his father cheated even before they were married, having a child out of wedlock with someone he says he loves very much. I don't know if Jay knows what love means. But Jay knows that love is madness.
Damhar sighed for a moment.” Have you eaten Jay?” Jay, glancing at his father nodded. Damhar glanced at his wife “You've eaten, Hana?”Ask, pausing when mentioning the name of the wife. It's been a long time since I asked for a divorce last year. But rejected raw raw.
Hana was stunned to hear the name called, she looked up at the husband, nodded and smiled.”Earlier while waiting for a taxi I gave a snack, “Jawabnya with pleasure, since two years ago, her husband never called her name as soft as this, there was only a cold war between the two. Hannah felt there was life back.
Jay was stunned to hear his father speak. Damhar looked at Jay and Hana, squeezed his hands, cleared his throat for a moment and said.”Papa invites you to come together to talk about the relationship between us.”.Dambar gave a pause. “ Forgive papa who has done so many painful things to you. Papa wants to end this pain.” Damhar's assertion to Jay..
”Mama.!” Jay yelled loudly at his begging mother. Damhar looked stunned at his wife.
Hana silently does not listen to Jay, Hana holds Damhar's foot whispering.”You want to end this relationship because of the woman you love?” whispered. Hana's tears had already fallen apart with a flash of a second. Hana squeezes the pants Damhar wears slowly, “but you forgot here there is a woman who really loves you mas, I love you unconditionally, accept all your mistakes as wide as the ocean. Is there a deeper love than my mas?”Hana asked softly.
Jay was stunned to hear the mother's words, the pain Hana felt contagious in Jay's heart as a child. Jay approached the mother, held the mother's hand, cried feeling tight, his mother was as sincere as it loved his father, provided at times betrayed, repeatedly discarded, but still stood firm to stay together.
Damhar was shocked the most, staring at Hana. Hana who did not get a response from her husband also cried sobbing staring at her husband's nanar.”Mas, I have no home, since there you I feel you are my home, if I lose you then I will be my home, losing everything in me. Home means a place to go home, rest and backrest. I would be lost if I disappeared from my life. Why do I ask where else is my lack??? Where else do you see the blemish in me? I'm prettier than her, your woman. What did you see of him until you forgot me in front of you???” Ask Hana again.
Damhar looked at his wife's nanar, feeling that there was an arrow stuck right in his chest, why it was so painful to see Hana, the woman he always considered his wife but did not love this crying. Dammhar can't meet. Hana sighed in between her cries. “if mas wants to break up from me, then I make sure if mas will only find my body tomorrow.!!!”
“MAMA..!! HANNA.!” Jayy and Damhar screamed loudly at Hana who looked empty. Jay pulls his mother but Hana refuses to hold Damhar's leg, her eyes still shedding tears.
Damhar was also afraid to hold Hana.”'s handHana... i, I want to decide rasaskait not ask for a break up, but I want to fix everything. Mas want us to fix everything, not divorce you.” whispered Damhar slowly.
Hana was stunned, her hands felt limp releasing the grip from Damhar's pants. Damhar got down from the chair and hugged his wife warmly. Hana was silent for a moment and chuckled. Damar hugging wife, d,. No intention to cry, but his eyes give effect themselves.”Mas want us to re-assemble and mas will leave the dark world mas. mas want you guys just today, tomorrow and later.” Bisik Damhar crying. Hana remained speechless, feeling that this was just a dream.
Hana chuckles.”Mas lied?”Whisper Hana.
Damhar shook his head releasing their embrace, but Hana held him down crying even harder.”Don't let go mas, if this is a dream at least I ask God not to wake me again hyks.”Hana was crying hugging Damhar tightly. Damhar cried sobbing hugging his wife, kissing behind his wife's ears.
Jay's? He was stunned to see his mother and father. Jay chuckled softly, why does this someone feel like? if his mother said this is a dream then please do not wake them up again...