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Surprising News 2

In a daze Niken ordered an online motorcycle taxi and chose to go home to his parents. He did not go to Nabila's house or Bayu's house. Her mind was filled with various guesses and questions, why Bayu suddenly decided to cancel their wedding plans.

An hour's drive by Niken feels very long. Many times Niken glanced at the watch that coiled in his hand. Niken himself is confused, he hunts for time but does not know what for. His mother called and only told him about the cancellation without explaining what happened.

Once at his parents' house, Niken immediately ran and looked for the whereabouts of his mother. Found her mother sitting pensively on the sofa in front of the television.

"Ma." Niken came and hugged her mother. Mama Rumila was seen shedding tears when she saw the arrival of her son. Hurry he seka so that Niken also did not come crying like it.

"What happened ma?" ask Niken who is still in his mother's arms.

"Mom should have asked so Nik. What the hell's going on? You bickering? Why didn't you tell me about Mom?" Mama Niken looked at her son's face.

Niken shakes between sad and confused by the condition he is experiencing at this time, "I have no quarrel as bang Bayu, Ma, Ma, our relationship was good even last night bang Bayu still came to the cost. He still came yesterday and we ate fried noodles together." Niken explained to her mother.

"Why did they cancel this wedding plan ma?" Niken asked with dewy eyes.

"Nor does she know, Nik. This afternoon Bayu and his parents came. They say, this marriage can not be continued," said mama Niken conveyed what he heard this afternoon from the mouth of Bayu, his former daughter-in-law.

"Did they tell mom why?" asked Niken curiously but instead of his mother's headband as an answer.

Niken fell silent and suddenly remembered his papa, "Did you know this news ma?"

"Well, your dad called and your dad said he wanted to go home, but mom forbid, your dad never came home, did things change, Nik?" Niken justifies his mother's speech. Niken is also worried that the return of his papa will actually cause a commotion. Niken is afraid that her papa can not resist emotions and ends up coming to Bayu and his family.

"Have not thought too much, we will talk again. There may be mistakes that you are not aware of and lack of communication for Bayu so reckless to make a unilateral decision," comfort mama Niken.

Don't think. How could Niken not have thought of this matter. It's not about the usual breakup, dating and then breaking up communication. This has entered into a serious realm where not only the heart is a gamble but also self-esteem and the burden of shame that must be borne.

"You take a shower and rest. Must be tired of coming home from work straight here. Mama's gonna have dinner first." Niken moved from her seat when her mother walked into the kitchen.

Entering the room, Niken immediately drowned her face in a pile of pillows and screamed as hard as she could. Niken could not cry in front of his mother, it was all because with all his heart and energy he muffled anger and disappointment.

After satisfied crying, Niken immediately went to the bathroom and flushed his body with cold water. Isakan still occasionally heard. I wanted to stop crying but my tears could not flow.

After the shower, Niken reflected and found her eyes slightly swollen. Niken sighed, her mother would definitely ask all sorts of questions.

Niken tried his luck by trying to call Bayu again, but the number is not yet active. Calling Nabila is the same. They were like compactly turning off the phone after their conversation that night.

Niken went out of the room and met his mother at the dinner table. There are many types of food, most of which are his favorite foods. But all the food did not arouse the taste of Niken. Niken felt like he had spent three plates of rice aka full.

Niken still filled his plate with rice and various side dishes that have been cooked by his mother even with very small portions. Her mother glanced and made no comment. Maybe his mother understood Niken's mental state that was being shaken today. Niken didn't cry in front of him but those eyes couldn't lie. There was a patch in those eyes after her son entered her room.

They eat in silence. In each other's minds. One who was grateful by Mama Niken that his son still wanted to touch rice even though it was seen very clearly there was no passion to eat there.

"You were last in communication with Bayu when, Nik?" asked Mama Niken when they had finished dinner and were now sitting in the family room which also doubles with space to watch television.

"Last night Bayu came to kos ma because Nabila asked even through me anyway. After they talked together suddenly bang Bayu immediately went home without saying goodbye. I didn't call her number until this second. Even if I did not open the room samperin, this morning even went home to his parents without saying goodbye to me. I've been calling her number up until now inactive." Long-term Niken explained the strange events since last night minus about Nabila's pregnancy because Niken so doubt the ownership of the testpek. Is it really Nabila who has?

"What's the matter with them?"

"Do I know ma?" Niken answered listlessly.

"When after work was the plan I wanted to go to Nabila's house. Ask him about his condition. It hurts three days."

Mama Niken was silent not responding to her son's remarks. He looked pensive as if he was thinking about something. Bayu's sudden decision raises a thousand questions in the minds of the mother and child.

"Tomorrow don't work. Take a vacation first." Advice from Mama Niken. He could not bear to let his son work when his mind was in a state of turmoil.

"I had two days off yesterday because Nabila was sick. I'm not a papa ma, mama don't worry." Niken convinced her mother who actually got a hug and sobs her mother.

A heartbroken niken but her heartbroken mother. Every mother in this world would not want her child to be hurt. Moreover, Niken child only wayangnya that he always spoiled and was too young actually to wade the heresy of the household.