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Tonight I spent in the hotel alone, not even Pandu once called me, how much does he hate me? does he want to end our marriage?


"arghhhhh!" my shout spilled all the turmoil in my heart, fortunately this hotel room is airtight, so Dara is free to scream as she pleases.


Until the morning, I could not close my eyes, I knew where the drowsiness went, waking up all night made my eyes like Panda.


Since the sun was already high, I rushed to take a bath and intended to meet Mela today.


Arrive at home


"where were you yesterday, son?" mama asked after I sat in the living room.


"there's a little bit of business!" sahutku lied.


"uh, why is your face so pale? you're a crybaby?" ask mamah while watching my face.I immediately turned my face, so that mamah does not suspect.


"what a hell, maybe a lack of sleep!" reply reasoned.


"you're the same Pandu ain't fighting anymore, are you?" ask mamah full of search.


"not really mah!" I said it quickly.


"don't you lie to me, you know!" threaten mommy.


"o Allah, amit amit di kualatin mamah!" I said while tapping the table 3 times, said prang first, throw shit hehe..


"don't try to lie to you, tell me!" mamah said half forcefully, what can I do? I don't want to be honest.


"little problem anyway, just calm down, Dara can still cope with her own!"


"are you sure?"


"yes mah! mamah doain Dara aja, so that you can bear the rich mamah!" I answered while hugging Mama.


"you always doain your son, may you always be happy forever!" mama said while stroking my hair, her affection always warms my soul.


Without feeling like I was shedding tears, this hug was all I needed, I needed a place to lean.


"cry if it makes you calmer!" mamah.


"thank you, ma'am, you can always understand Dara!" I said while still having fun.


"what man in the world does his son know?? everyone knows that their child is in trouble!"


"it's only mamah that Dara can make a backrest.. Dara needs mama!" I answered, my tears broke.


"slowly tell me, what exactly happened between you and Pandu?" ask mamah again, now mamah sure that I am facing a big problem.


With a steady heart, I let out a long sigh and was about to tell my mother the truth.


"mah..before Dara's story, Dara would like to apologize equally mamah!" I said.


"your friends will always forgive you, son...!" mama said to calm me.


I began to tell stories, from beginning to end without pause, the look on the face of mamah began to change even mamah to shed tears.


My God, after I poured out everything, my heart was really plong.


"take your stuff at the hotel and bring it here!" matah's word.


"yes.." sahutku.


Mom thought of something, but didn't say much about my story.


Unbeknownst to me, when I returned to the hotel, Mamah went to the apartment to meet Pandu, and,


Mamah banged on the door impatiently, Pandu who was with Lala, opened the door bare-chested.


"mom...!" exclaim Pandu was surprised to see his mother-in-law.


"you want to talk to you!" said mama with ketus.


Mom was shocked to see another woman in her daughter-in-law's house,


"what the fuck are you Pandu? you take another woman home and your wife isn't home?" mama mamah murka said.


"anu mah, that... Dara was there, she was ready to go to the market! and this. This is Dara mah!" said Pandu panicked and immediately looked for an excuse.


"to market??? there are people going to the market from yesterday and not coming home!?" sindir mama's.


Pandu was surprised to hear the mamah speech, meaning his mother-in-law knew that Dara had left his apartment from yesterday.


"oh, so he's already dating you?" said Pandu with his cynicism.


"Here you never ngadu mamah, mamah who forced him to tell a story! can you?!!"


"is he also the story, why Pandu can be like this?" tanya Pandu remains cynical.


"yeah! mamah knows he's wrong but you shouldn't hurt him like this!!" sahut.


"he started it first, Mah!"


"mamah is disappointed with you Pandu, not mamah defending Dara, but you are outrageous!" mama.


"clearly mamah defended Dara, Dara son of mamah!!!" answer Pandu annoyed.


"you've wasted the opportunity you gave me!" said the mother who is crying.


Pandu threw his face away, he was really sick of seeing women cry!


"you hope, you can part well! if you don't want Dara by your side anymore!!!"


Pandu did not answer, after saying that, mamah rushed away from the front of Pandu. Pandu grabbed her hair violently and shouted "arrrghh.... shit!!!!!" he cursed with frustration.


Lala tried to calm Pandu down, she hugged Pandu from behind but Pandu brusquely brushed him away making Lala snort annoyed.


Pandu looked far out the window of his apartment, like he was thinking about something once in a while his mouth let out a curse, for whom.


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Dara returned home along with the mama who had just got off the taxi, mamah eyes look moist and reddened making Dara suspicious.


"mah.. mamah from where?" my many.


"after meeting!" mamah answered briefly and rushed into his room, but I followed in my footsteps,


"mah.mamah don't lie! is mama abis from the apartment?" I am getting more suspicious.


"yes. from there!! and what do you see, makes you disappointed!!!" mama admitted it and she cried again.


"a.a.what did you see?" I doubt it.


"your husband take another woman there!!!" mama said with regret.


Now it's my tears that spill, so Pandu is still with Lala starting yesterday??? my heart hurts so much..


"mamah will talk to your in-laws agara you can separate well good!" mama said later.


"mahs... Dara doesn't want to split with Pandu!" my answer.


"want to split? what do you expect from a man who doesn't expect you anymore? even she's been with other women when you're not divorced!!"


"mahs.. Dara please. let Dara talk about it again with Pandu!" I said while kneeling in front of Mama.


"that's enough Dara!!! mama won't let you see her again!" sahut mamah then closed the door and locked it.


From the outside, it sounds mamah like he is talking, it looks like mamah is calling someone, it must be the mamahnya Pandu.


End my household story, because my mother and mother-in-law already know it, and I can only resign.


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