
"You should eat Daniya." Arni is persuading Daniya, a woman who has been on a hunger strike all day and also drinks.
The medicine given was thrown in full force towards the door and landed on the floor that had been stepped on by various types of footwear.
Of course, the drug will be dirty and not worth consuming anymore.
Daniya threw away her face, not wanting to see the spoon filled with porridge directed at her mouth, her lower upper lip as if tightly locked and inseparable from each other tightly stuck together and taped.
Time and time again he even tried to pull her away but still the woman who faithfully and affectionately returned to thrust her.
The only woman to be the one who cares most about herself since being cared for, the woman who looks after her day and night without anyone replacing her, daniya should have been touched, but his heart had become a hard rock and it was hard to break.
It feels like the rock will slowly be eroded by water.
"Your mom really dumped me, she doesn't care, why do the people I care about seem to walk away? what wrong?" questioning his mistakes becomes unconscious of what he has done wrong until the person he called Mama went away and no longer wants to care about him.
"Your mother is just not feeling well, with her age is no longer young will make her more sensitive, do not have to think too much anyway Your mother still shows her affection for you." Arni gives advice to keep his son's mind open.
"Money is not proof of affection because I can also get my own money without having to expect from Mama let alone to raise my hand!" Daniya jerked with sharpened eyes.
"All I need is the love of happiness that Dani hasn't been getting, Dani" said the woman whose hand is still attached to an infusion needle.
"All of you seem to betray me, leaving me as if very happy to see how I became slumped," the once calm roar of breath seemed to clearly imply disappointment mixed with anger.
"No one betrayed and betrayed, all will be well, you will be healed and happy to believe in mother," arni still maintains a gentle attitude towards her first child whose face is still very pale.
Daniya snorted staring with an indecipherable eye, only she and God understood the meaning of the look in her eyes.
"What about the clouds? are you sure Ralen wants to let Awan be with Dani?" the question immediately made Arni speechless.
Spoons and bowls that still contain whole porridge was even slightly quivering in his hands, a question that he was confused and hesitant with the answer he had to give because even today Ralen has not given certainty.
Ralen had not contacted her since the first and last time her son came, and it was because he forced her.
The silence of the mother can be guessed what the answer will be, making the blood quickly rise to the top of her head make her boil like the water in the cooking.
"Then Dani won't eat anything until Ralen gives the Clouds!" break Daniya.
It's a threat that all the time, a threat that no mother would want to hear.
"Don't talk so Daniya, you have to be sure with your sister, mother is very familiar with what your sister is like, she always obeyed never even once disappointing let alone angry at mother."
Arni's words ignited the fire, and Daniya was not happy to hear that she felt offended, insinuated by what her mother was talking about.
"It's very different from Daniya isn't it?" screeching with a smile but looks once dominating sincerity.
He is not happy that anyone praises Ralen, making Ralen superior to him will only make him more unacceptable and more defeated.
Since the first time he has always been the main and first also the only one, never happy if there is a person who beats himself in any aspect.
He's used to being number one and the only one so don't blame him if he becomes like this now.
Arni shook her head in disagreement with what Daniya said.
"You are also a sweet mother's child, your mother's affection for you will be just as flat as you will never be a favorit." the woman put down a bowl whose contents did not seem to be reduced because Daniya continued to refuse to eat.
"For so long Ralen has been satisfied to get the love of mother and father so I hope that at this time the mother acts fairly, give and prove what kind of affection you have for Dani, for Dani to believe that you really love Dani with all your heart" said Daniya.
It is clear that he was urging his mother to immediately pressure Ralen to give the Clouds to him, the man who had made him willing to drink poison even hurt his own hands.
He was just bluffing but in reality even his own blur, he was really cursing his attitude but continued to behave he became the most hurt person, not realizing that he was the one who hurt.
Arni fell silent, for the umpteenth time she was unable to say back to the words of the child.
"Mom!" Daniya even jerks and makes a high voice when she feels ignored.
Arni gasped and tried to put a smile on her confused face.
He was worried when he was between two children whom he loved.
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Ralen ran when he heard the sound of the car stopping in the garage of the house, her husband had just come home when the clock was 7 past that means two hours more her husband was late and she had to ask him where the man was going.
The pregnant woman was no longer running but was replaced with a wide step towards the dining room door that was connected to the garage.
"Why did you just come home?" ralen's voice sounded spoiled and sulking when he saw her husband about to open the door, even her husband's legs had not been seen but had been greeted with questions from him.
Ipul did not answer either he who did not hear or he who instead gave an answer because he was upset.
The man slammed the door hard to close the car making Ralen squealed in shock plus with eyes that blinked in panic.
Ipul ignored the questions and the shock of the woman standing at the door, passing by with a bruised face and frowning.
The man seemed to really sharpen his knowledge as he had told Gerry, his bruised face became proof he was right to do it.
The question is, who is the most powerful scientist?
Ralen was confused to see the husband's attitude, asked not to answer and even ignored him as if he was just an invisible shadow.
"Mas!" could not bear to finally walk after and call with a loud voice, mumpung in this house there are only the two of them there is no in-laws also Bi Sumi, and there is no one, while the guard is at the guard post there will likely not hear his voice.
"What?!" The pulse stops and turns around and asks.
Ralen approached with squinting eyes looking at her husband's face.
"Why just got home? then what about Mas's face, why bruise like this?" cupping her husband's cheek and then moving him to check the face left and right alternately.
Ipul moves to try to keep his wife's hand away, avoiding her face from being examined.
"Ribut with your beloved lecturer." answered tightly with annoyed eyes.
"Huh?" ralen's forehead puckered not understanding what her husband was talking about.
"Favoured lecturer?" confused asking doesn't understand.
Ipul snorted cynically, at this time his heart felt uneasy even more so when he heard what Angga said earlier when he came.
Angga's words about his wife who is having problems make Ipul inflamed, he was offended why he who as her husband did not even know that his wife was having problems.
"I'm not considered a husband, am I?" am I someone else? until you are more comfortable with your lecturer's story." said Ipul distanced Ralen's hand that still holds his cheek.
"Mas there's a problem with Angga?" start to digest what happened.
Ralen was self-conscious enough not to mention Angga Kakar in front of her husband, the man was angry so don't add to the problem.
"You're the problem!" The pulse becomes more and more crisp.
"I'm.."
Ralen became confused as to what to say, from the attitude shown by her husband she understood that Angga had not said anything about the problems she was facing her husband.
Iul folded his arms in front of his body, staring intently at what was happening but he did not want to ask, waiting for his own wife to tell.
Ralen remained silent, worried between being honest or kept silent to hide what was making him upset.
Ipul nodded his head then revealed a fake smile that seemed to sneer.
"Keep your problems from me! think I'm a nobody" said Ipul, unwilling to force, urging his wife to speak.
The man was certainly angry and disliked even he had stepped fast and wide to leave in the presence of his wife, the woman who displayed doubt and anxiety from her face and gestures.
"Daniya still keeps asking Mas Sai from me!" said Ralen finally made the steps of Ipul stop.
"The woman is not sane, she's weird! Mas Sai is not an item, Mas Sai my husband but he asked Mas Sai, forcing me to give Mas Sai." Ralen said in a trembling voice but tried to give a smile.
It seems very clear trying to be calm consider what Daniya did is a joke.
It's a funny and absurd joke to ask her husband.
The look in Ipul's eyes that had been angry began to dim, turning into shade with legs that moved down from the stairs he had climbed.
"The woman is not funny Mas," said Ralen again with an arch of a smile that is now turned into an arch of sadness.
Both of her lips were interested in holding back the sobs, no longer displaying a forced smile.
"Sstttt." The pulses hugged and tried to calm down.
As a husband he will not like to see his wife cry even more so when his wife is pregnant with his child, of course the child in the stomach there also feels what his mother feels.
Ralen cried out the tightness she had kept since yesterday, sharing it with her husband.
"Next time talk to me, don't talk to anyone else let alone a man." Ipul said softly no longer fierce as when he came home earlier, "i am your husband no matter how your problem is also my problem let alone this concerns me." he said again with a heavy breath.
"I was pregnant but the crazy woman asked my son's father" Ralen said as if complaining.
Pregnancy really makes her more sensitive in response to everything that happens.
Ipul nodded, "yes he is crazy, no need to think, I will continue with you so do not have to think about the words of the woman," said Ipul peeping the top of the head of the wife who drowned her face in the chest.
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