
"Dad snarled me."
Annisa approached Rama and shook her head. He wiped the tears that fell from the eyes of Rama. Annisa is crying too. But he doesn't care about his feelings at all. All he cared about was this child in front of him.
"Yes .. Maybe your father is cape doang. You don't cry. Aunty does not like to see it," said Annisa slowly at the end of the sentence. The word 'aunty' turned out to be the most appropriate for them.
"Aunty? why not leave again ..."
"You know what your father said?" ask Annisa softly. "So .. call her don't mama. Aunt aja. This call does not mean anything to aunty. Aunty will keep everything you ask and aunt will also love you."
"Really?"
Annisa nodded. "So don't cry anymore and just call aunty. Auntie doesn't want you to get angry anymore. Aunt doesn't like it."
Rama tightened his arms still crying.
"Why can't you call me mother?" ask Rama slowly. "I want to like me too. I kept being selfish and saying that I could do it all by myself, but the truth is that I could never do it at all. Dad never took care of me. Dad just gave me to the nanny I doang and the rest of you never want to take care of me."
"Nope ..."
"I'm angry with Dad! I don't like it. Dad always bans what I want."
"Cup .. cup .. cup ... already, don't cry anymore and don't need to sip everything. The important thing is that now you have to focus if you don't call mom again. You follow what your father wants. Later if you become an obedient child. Mother promises to obey all your will."
"Really?"
"Yes dear ... already, don't cry anymore."
Annisa continues to hold Rama while occasionally patting Rama's back while still sobbing occasionally. Annisa keeps doing it. Until he realized that Rama had fallen asleep in his car since then.
After Rama no more movement, only leaving regular breathing. Finally Annisa rushed to her parents who must have heard their quarrel.
"Bus ... Sir ... I don't want to be tied to this marriage," Anisa's honest fight. "I can't. Yesterday you asked me how much money is my husband? let me change. I'm gonna make more money than I kept yelling at. I don't have his pride."
"Loh .. mother does not want yes," exclaimed her mother who did not accept. "When else you can get rich men in your life. So, don't act. You just follow what your husband wants. Don't let you ask for a divorce, what else are you divorced with him!"
"But ..."
"No, son. This is the first time my mother and father lived in a luxury hotel like gini. So, you do not destroy any more the shadow of our luxurious life. Anyway, why the hell, I got a good one. Why do you want to divorce her now? not that she's your boyfriend ..."
Annisa's speechless.
"Argh ... noisy you. Just been snapped a little already feel the most hurt people. I don't want to know, now or forever you can't get divorced at all. You accept everything that is in your husband. Don't act or even fuck. I don't want to lose all this treasure."
"Mom .. Didn't you think about my feelings at all?"
His parents even shook their heads.
"It is .. You take care of yourself. Your husband said that he wanted to take you to his house and was ready for the car for mom and dad to go home. He also promised to really make our home—
"MOM!" snapped Annisa. "What are you really asking for, Bram anyway? oh my goodness .. I told you, never ask for the same weird Bram. He's my husband, but we shouldn't be asking for this the same. Not good loh ma'am .. There will be mas Bram feel if we just need the money doang and so behave as usual with me."
"Yes, I don't care, the important thing is that the money is still flowing" replied the mother casually making Annisa feel hurt. "And the fact is, if the same mother just need your husband's money. So, you don't have to be smart. Because you're just as unwilling to lose our source of money."
Annisa.
"So ... what do you ask for the same Bram mas?"
"much. Benerin house. Bayarin all family debts. Buy expensive furniture. Send money every month."
"Mom!" Annisa who hears can only be speechless. "Jeez ma'am .. I was the same married mas Bram did not dare to ask this it was the same mas Bram. But, you even dare to ask for this? oh my goodness, ma'am. I'm super bad for Bram. Yes ma'am, don't ask for the same weird again mas Bram. I don't want to be embarrassed anymore."
"Ah well," added his father made Annisa immediately turned her head.
"Why sir?"
"Having a rich husband must be used. Father same mother has taken care of you for a long time and all that use money. So it is only natural that now we ask for a reply to your husband. So, you don't have to feel guilty or anything. Because it's your husband's job."
"But—
"Have ..you ruined our mood. Follow your husband. We're still gonna relax here."
"Aren't you worried about me?"
"For what? you live with money people who can get everything. Why do we worry about you. It's .. go there."
Rama in his carriage suddenly groaned making Annisa hurriedly rub his back still staring at his two parents with great disappointment.
"I've never seen a parent figure who took care of me in my life. But I have no problem at all. But now you're counting the same as me? sorry sir, ma'am, if until this moment your son is still not able to boast of you. But ... calm down, I promise I will be a successful person so that the father and mother can be proud of me without engaging Bram at all."
"Yes .. it's up to us. We don't believe your bullshit. The important thing is not to divorce you with our source of money!"