
dorr dorr dorr
The clock still shows at 04:00 am . Ranti and family are still sound in their sleep .
His eyes began to blink as the sound of the door being knocked out loud, no matter who came to see you in such an impolite manner .
Arya immediately got up from her sleep, she rushed to the door and opened it .
"Mom dhe ? This whole time here, what's up ?"
Arya was shocked to see Rama's mother was already at the door with tears . The woman had been very puffy in her eyes, it seemed like she was crying last night.
"Rama Ar . Rama goes . Said he wanted to go back to his wife . I kudu piye Ar "
The woman grew sobbing with her cries . He no longer holds himself back . Several times tried to call Rama, but was not active either . He also did not dare to contact Nurin, because it would definitely cause new problems .
After all gathered, Mother Rama back to tell a story . How was the night he spent with Rama . Not a second did he dare to close his eyes, afraid that his eldest son would do nothing.
"Yes, just gini, bu dhe better contact mbak Nurin .Just say all, God willing he knows kok . at least, if Rama got there there someone guarding "
Ranti tried to give advice . He thought it would be much better for the safety and goodness of Rama . Nurin is the only hope in the city.
"Trust me bu dhe . mbak Nurin won't be angry "
Ranti saw a look of doubt from the face of Rama's mother .between brave and not, she was only afraid if Nurin joined her scold for being upset with Rama .
"Yes already . Later mom dhe think, now mom dhe should go home first ."
Rama's mother took her leave, returning home to think what steps she should take for her son .
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Nurin had heard the news about Rama . If you speak upset, of course the feeling is enveloping his heart at this time . But, he tried to understand and understand the concerns of Rama .
He sat on the porch of his house . Enjoy a cup of tea and newspaper in his hand . Expecting anxiety, join worrying Rama who has not yet come . Though if calculated, Rama has almost all day away from home . 'Should have been, four hours would have been, ' he complained every time he stared at the clock on his phone screen.
"Assalamualaikum deck "
The voice of the man that Nurin knew so well, stared at the source of the sound with a ferocious . This is, even more sinister than the lion's lion .
"why come back here again ? "
Nurin began to raise her voice . He walked into the house, followed Rama behind him .
"Mas can't have the same deck as kids"
Rama's answer further provoked Nurin's annoyance . His eyes again glared at Rama . which was clearly very ambiguous because maybe from morning had not eaten at all .
"Mas is not because of children . Just say I'm not willing to split up with Kinanti !"
There is no longer an answer that Rama threw . he just ducked, either thinking or trying to surrender to what happened . What was clear, the melodious chatter from Nurin she did not listen at all . There was not a word on his mind . All he understood at that time, only he wanted to immediately return to his family .