Almira's Regret

Reality to be accepted

"So poor you are now, Dion. Just eat it must be on the side of the road," said Hendro who had not known since when they were there. They could have followed Dion.

"Didn't you guys have a rag life so busy following me all the way here."

"Our support is not quite right. You just play away."

"Which one?" ask Dio indifferently. He was more busy enjoying the fried rice on his plate.

"We have to get divorced" Nafa said

It was like Dion threw his girneg rice plate into Nafa's face. Can't they talk after the food's gone.

"Yes it has to be" Hendro added. "I wouldn't want my son to live with a poor man like you. Come on, Nafa's home." They got into the car leaving Dion.

The dilemma is between finishing the meal or going home. It's a shame if left. True Hendro said that now he is a poor person so throwing away food is not the right thing.

"The water is a bang" said the merchant.

"Thank you, Bang." Dion looked at the merchant sitting next to him.

"Sometimes people who are given more wealth than we like arbitrarily."

Dion responded with a smile.

"I've experienced something my brother feels now. Though they can wait until we finish the food on the plate to talk."

"Maybe they're being chased for time."

***

Gina's house looks crowded as she gets off the taxi online. Tumben once, it looks like in that house there will be an event.

"Eeehhhhhh, who was hired, finally came home."

"What the hell, Ma?" Gina frowned. Ignoring the neighbors were also his brothers present.

"It was quick to clean. Oh yes wear the clothes that you prepare," said Mama Gina while pushing her child into the room.

Although confused, Gina still does what her mother asks. He looked at the astonished oada panfulan himself in the mirror. She wears a kebaya prepared by her mother.

"It's possible to bring bang Gava to propose to Ema" Gina said, confirming the location of her hair.

What Fia thought turned out to be wrong. Gava will not propose to Ema. But he will be proposed by the son of his father's partner.

"Ma, what is this?" whispered Gina when she was picked up when the show was about to start.

"Syuuuttt just follow the show."

"Ma, but this ...."

Throughout the event Gina simply held her frustration in her heart.

When it's time to exchange rings, when taking pictures with colleagues or family he just tried to smile so as not to malukam his parents.

"Wait, wait, take a picture of dong first," said Gava with a carefree face without guilt. "Smiling dong, Dek."

If only not think about the feelings of his parents, Gina Tonjok was his brother. Seenal heart emngatur life of others even though it is his sister.

At 21:45 the guests had started leaving Gina's parents' house. Only a few distant siblings were asked to stay overnight including Ema as a potential daughter-in-law.

"But, Tan, I can pick up the driver." Ema refused when asked to stay.

The woman gives Gava a helping hand but the man pretends not to see.

In between by one of the workers he occupies a guest room overlooking the pool. From there he saw the sahabagbya sitting alone there.

There is a guilt that is always in the heart. Wanted to apologize but Gina never gave him a way. After changing clothes with nightgowns given by his future father-in-law he came down and approached Gina.

"Gin!"

The flappennggil only turned his head for a while, after which he turned his face on the other side.

"I want to apologize" said Ema, sitting down and plunging her feet into the pool. "It was not necessary that I would have opened your secret."

"Your apology cannot turn things around either. So yeah already," Gina used to be cold.

"Honestly, I'm tired of our situation. I miss our old togetherness. Can we clear that distance, Gin. We both press our own egos."

Gina. "Ego on? Not about ego, Em, but about trust between friends. I forgive you but after that I'm more comfortable myself."

"What do I have to do to break through my mistakes, Gin?"

"Nothing. Enough of that there."

Gina got up and left her best friend for the room. That pain is what he feels right now. He was like a puppet that had to move when the puppeteer played it.

Papa Gina approached him in the room. Wiping his daughter's hair on his stomach held back a rush of tears.

"Gin, I'm sorry, but trust me what you're doing is all for your good. Papa doesn't want you to go far with that guy. Aldi is a good man. He will make you happy. Trust me papa."

Parents want the best for their children. But imposing their will on children who can distinguish between right and wrong, is not as easy as forcing the will on a seven-year-old.

Where they will obey what we say for fear of menagnggao the sentence we convey is a threat.

***

"So Dion came here, but didn't go in the house" Mira told her husband. He had also wasted warm water for Fahmi to soak. Usually when tired, soaking is the easiest way to release fatigue. Especially with a soothing therapeutic aroma.

"Why?" Fahmi teng hndak into the bathroom returned his steps.

"Do not know either. It was Adel who met Gama at the gate" Mira said as she opened the door to hear Syafa's voice on the intercom. "What's up, brother?"

Fahmi continued his intention to soak.

"Mom I forgot to say. I have to prepare this for tomorrow's assignment." Syafa gave up the book of notes containing the task.

Mira rubs the head of the child. "Let's ask Dad to help me buy it. Now her father takes a bath first. You want to wait in this room or in all your nemenin adek and Gama?"

"Ep. Just under it." The boy came back down with a carefree face.

"Syafa why, Yang?" asked Fahmi who just came out of the bathroom. Then grab the clothes prepared by his wife.

"Seek to buy this for tomorrow's assignment" he said." Mira showed me the note that Shafa brought.

"Everything's dinner out, honey. Bring the kids too. Oh yes, invite papa. We haven't been together for a long time."

Mira called Ardan but the call was not answered.

"Yes we have," Fahmi replied when his wife told him. "Without make-up, you're very beautiful, let alone make up, dear."

"What time?" Mira still smears lip dye so as not to look pale.