Wife Choice Father
Can't say anything

Mr. Hamas rose from his seat.

"Wake up." The father's order asking his son to rise from his sitting position.

Raga looked up and immediately stood in front of her parents who were already standing near her son's seat. Then, Mr. Hamas approached the already standing Raga.

"My son, life is not as sweet as we imagine. We live in the past, not that we can forget it. Sometimes, we also need to remember it." Said Mr. Hamas giving a pearl word to his son.

Raga turned her gaze straight ahead, feeling embarrassed if she had to look at her own father.

"Love can come at any time, from hate can too. So also with a regret, can come at any time, but not for the beginning of the problem." The unrelenting words of Mr. Hamas gave advice to Raga, his eldest son.

Raga, who felt shunned by the words of her father, still bowed in shame.

"Tomorrow you Papa allow to catch up with your wife, about forgiving her or not, Papa does not know. Because the owner of your heart has hurt it, it belongs to your wife. Go, if you're ready to take the risk." Said Mr. Hamas after patting his son's back.

Instantly, Raga turned to her father and looked at him with an expression of disbelief.

"Seriously dad?" ask Raga to make sure.

Fear, if what his father says, is only a mere mode.

"Papa is serious and does not lie. Take a shower and come down for dinner, because you need to get ready to catch up with your wife overseas."

"Yes, Pa, yeah. Thank you very much, Pa." Raga said and immediately hugged her father because of the happy news delivered to her.

"Wait,"

Mr. Hamas stopped the footsteps of his son who was about to walk.

"What's up, Pa?"

"Why are we silent?"

"Pa, I can't fulfill that agreement. Doesn't love come at any time, though it starts with hate."

"Papa just wants you to take responsibility for what you agreed, Raga. Not to run from accountability." Said Mr. Hamas, who remained adamant about his previous decision, in the slightest, could not falter.

"I'll think again, Pa. It's late, I'm gonna take a shower." Answer Raga who chose to go back to the room, rather than getting tired of answering questions from the father, he thought.

Mr. Hamas just nodded, while Raga himself returned to his room.

"Hopefully your regrets will make you better, my son." Said Mr. Hamas bluntly.

Then, he went to the back garden to sit back with a cup of hot coffee.

Raga who was already in the room, quickly cleaned up.

The feeling that was impatient to catch up with his wife, felt long for Raga to wait for tomorrow.

Not long after, Raga had finished cleaning herself and immediately came out of the bathroom.

Only wearing color pants without clothes, Raga sleeps on the bed while busying herself with her laptop.

Instead of trying to contact his mother, even though the reality is that Raga wants to see his wife even if only through a video call through his mother.

Repeatedly trying to make a video call with his mother, did not get a response at all.

"Feeling the number is active, why don't you take a call from me?" muttered Raga questioningly.