
"Give me some time" Deya said.
"Till your father gets home."
"If you go home now?"
"You have to make a decision tomorrow, it's the longest."
"Why rush?"
"Because time can change everything including your decisions."
"It's under my hands, right?"
"We don't know our hearts because they can change at any time and I don't want to lose money because I've spent a lot of money on you."
"Not sincere?"
"Ikhlas if it's a judge owned but if it can still be owned by others ya berugilah."
"Had, I had to go, Mom might be waiting for me."
"You want a driver?"
"Don't if anyone saw? Especially if you find out your wife or family could die young me."
"Sokot know."
"Who, the work of the most dangerous actor can make yourself wretched. Many mistresses dianiyaya wife and the netizens."
"You always say that you're an actor."
"Lho is like that. I take you from my first wife if I marry you secretly. If it is not called the actor is a seductive woman," Deya explained making Edward pursed his lips.
"I'm leaving, talking to you is never going to end. The employees might have been waiting in the meeting room by now."
Heavily Edward let Deya go, for some reason his lethargic mood would change if he spoke to her.
"One more kiss?" edward Pinta.
"No, it'll never end." Deya walked backwards.
"May I look at your father?"
"May bring a lot of food, my brother likes chocolate."
"Ready!"
Deya then exited the room and Edward smiled cheerfully as he shook his head. He was like a teenager who had just fallen in love.
***
"Mom, how's Dad doing? deya asked when she had two hospitals.
"It's being handled."
"Family Mr Seto?" call a doctor.
"I'm his wife sir."
"The condition of the father is not fine because there is a problem in the bone that yesterday just removed his pen. You should stay overnight in the hospital because you have to do a follow-up examination by a chiropractor. It just so happened that her doctor had gone home today so get her checked out tomorrow."
"Just do your best, Doctor, Deya replied.
"But Yes.," her mother's words were cut off because Deya rubbed her mother's arm.
"What did you get into the hospital through?"
"Fuck up and I'm asking for first class at this hospital."
"Deya.." - Her mother was surprised but said nothing.
"Then, please fill in the administration in the registration room."
Ratmi's mother was about to step up but was prevented by Deya. "Let's just Deya, Mom. I'm waiting for you here."
"O Lord, please prevent my daughter from sinning that you hate" do'a Ms. Ratmi.
Mr. Seto had already been taken to the treatment room when Deya met him. His father was already asleep, the doctor gave him a drug that makes people who take it sleepy because it contains sleeping pills.
"Mom..," call Deya.
"Come here, I want to talk to you" said Ms. Ratmi.
"Now tell me honestly what that guy says is true if you sell yourself?"
"Do you trust these people more than your own children?" Deya was already prepared if her mother would ask this. All of you get into the core of this matter.
"You used to say it would be uh. ," Ratmi's mother did not have the heart to say it.
"Mother, I did want to do a contract marriage with a striped-nose man but there was someone who saved me from doing that. You know the guy who drove me and Dad home from the hospital first."
Ratmi's mother nodded.
"She paid me in full but didn't touch me at all to protect me. I owe him a lot."
"Why did he save you and give you so much money. I can't believe it!"
"For God's sake, ma'am, I haven't done anything forbidden up until now with anyone. He took care of me every time we met. Till...." Deya watched her mother's face turn serious.
"To what, son?" Ibu Ratmi's chest was tight and afraid of one thing.
"Until I fall in love with her, Mom. He's the same." Deya lied for this one.
"Then what is your relationship with Angga?"
"I'm just trying to be realistic, Mom. Angga does love me and our relationship has been going on for a long time but the level of our relationship going forward to take a serious step is still long. It could be in the middle of the road we find someone else who makes us comfortable. Like I'm comfortable with Mr. Edward. Besides, he and I are still both in college. That's my consideration, too."
Ratmi's mother thought again.
"Did he have a wife? He looks like a grown man and mature enough to have a family."
"Here you go, ma'am but we love each other."Ratmi's mother widened her eyes. He was disappointed with Deya's behavior.
"She's wrong." Ratmi's mother tried to give Deya some understanding. He had never imagined in his mind the slightest Deya would be a destroyer of other people's households.
"Are there not many men who have two three four wives. It's not forbidden."
"That's true but you hurt his wife."
"If we can share is it wrong?"
"She's no good."
"It's not good if we look from one side if we look from the other side maybe not!"
"So, he's not good for you!" Mother Ratmi's Netra flushed with tears that had already started to drip.
"What causes him to be unkind. He is handsome, dashing, kind, diligent worship, and also rich, he has also helped us a lot out of all problems. We don't have to live on the streets, Raihan can continue his schooling, I can pay for college and now when I'm in trouble without asking too many questions he handed me this card."
"Deya, I never taught you to be materialistic!" exclaim Mrs Ratmi.
"Life needs money, Mother. Without it we can only cry without knowing how to solve every problem. We will only be trampled by people with power and money" Deya argued.
"Your eyes are dark with money."
"It was my heart that told me to live with him." Deya clings to her mother's feet.
"Mother please bless me to marry her. Although this was wrong at first but I will fix it. My happiness is with him" Deya pleaded in tears. His heart also did not want to do this it was just a situation that forced him to do so. He had to lie a lot for the blessing to come from both parents.
Mother Ratmi's body is limp. He held on to the edge of the chair and sat down as he pleased. He had not expected Deya to dare to go so far.
"Mom saw Dad needed a lot of money for treatment. Does this break Dad's treatment? Will you also break up my school and Raihan?" Head leaning on Mother Ratmi's thigh.
"I beg Mother, my blessing. Without Mother's Prayer, my life would never be happy."
Mother Ratmi's crying is getting louder.