At the End of My Tired!

CXXXVIII

"Sir, ma'am, Mi. It's Didi same mimi me, brother I followed today, most nyampe later nyampe night with my other cousins." Jason began to introduce one by one his family members, to the Mina family and residents who had come in droves. I want to see the people of the city up close.

Revan seemed to be clearing his throat, to start stringing up the words he had put together well since from home yesterday.

"Hm.. Before her, I want to apologize, if the way to propose to my son seems impolite. As his father I was a little ashamed of my father and family. Therefore I represent my extended family, wanting to ask for the hand of my father's daughter, Mina. To be the wife of my son, Jason Belaric. If this proposal is accepted with open arms and with a happy heart. By father and family." and blah blah blah......

Until the peak of the event was exchanged rings, the event was shortened so that it could go directly to the peak event. Considering they all left work, also the children who had to get an impromptu permission from his school.

Tomorrow afternoon, after the meeting at the village mosque. It will continue with its alakadar reception, but not for the villagers as well as neighboring villages. They welcomed the wedding with joy. The wedding was the most luxurious wedding in their village. Although for Revan's family, it's nothing. But they were happy to see the enthusiasm of the citizens who flocked to help her walk the event.

"Why are you the same?" Daniel sat in an empty plastic chair, ushered in by the two men who were very dear to him. It looks like the two are sitting daydreaming and staring blankly ahead, without anyone opening their voice.

"Again, enjoy this beautiful atmosphere. In the capital where the air is still this clean, once inhaled, dust and pollution in the block in the idung hole." Reegan chuckled softly.

Daniel only smiled faintly, he knew that his two favorite people, must be missing those who were considered dead.

While Revan chooses silence, he is in a yearning mode for his friends. Three and a half years had passed without them noticing.

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"Mom, you have to trust me. You really see papa papa same daddy was riding a rich item car that we have, fitting deflected earlier. Mama, bring her car rich people again take the exam, very tense. I didn't see Daddy." Celo Trus forced the mother to trust him since the trip.

Making the woman upset herself, it was obvious she was tense, the streets slippery. He regretted taking his youngest child in a critical phase. A lot of things he asked, until Juned who was in charge of being an impromptu tour guide they were a little overwhelmed, answering all the questions of the responsibility teenager.

Selo was silent at once, this was the first time his mother spoke in a rather high tone to him.

"Loh, what is this? Selo why honey, let's here the same story mimi, what's the matter hmm? Why did you get mad at Selo?" Nabila who accidentally heard the clash Dara rushed into the room.

"Selo see papa same daddy when we turned on the road there earlier, mama became angry with Selo. But Selo didn't lie, I swear. Last papa same daddy ride on a car rich item got us it, same." The boy looked at Nabila with a clear face, hoping that his mimi would believe him.

"Misunderstood maybe, maybe similar. Or because Selo kangen is equally papa, so the clay is similar to a little, immediately thought to be papa same daddy." I don't know what else to respond to. He knew the suffering of the woman in front of him in raising his own two children three and a half years, without the slightest intention to remarry. He was still quite young among them all.

"Selo shower gih, the smell of acem nih. Tar night we go down to the village again, there's his demon barrel, lots of other games too. The night must be rame, from neighboring villages will also surely come. Selo would have liked it, let's take a shower."The woman leads Selo to the bathroom, after taking the boy a towel. Then back to sit next to Dara who was staring blankly at her ring finger. Only the ring was the one she always saw if she was missing her husband.

Nabila's eyes are already glazed, grabbed Dara's shoulder and hugged her tightly. To channel power to the woman.

"Udah do not need to think, Selo must be kangen same papa aja. Therefore, do not be scolded, afraid even mentally hit. He was still too young, it was natural that his mind could not yet understand his mother's grief. There's me, there's Marissa. Do not be pendem himself if there is anything, we are family, the family must share, likes and sorrows, hmmm?"

Dara only fell silent with a cry that had died down, after her heart began to calm down. Dara unravels her embrace. Then she wiped her tears.

"Thank you for me and the kids. We might be bad for the kid if there weren't any of you. Thank you for loving the children, for giving us a decent life. Also open up a business for me. I've never said it, no, all this time I've been mute not because I wanted to. Every time I open my mouth to say it, I can't. If my husband were to look from up there, he would definitely be very sad to see our very sad state. Therefore all this time I have always been silent with all things in my own life."

Dara did change a lot, rarely did the woman speak first if no one started her. Their drastically changed lives made the woman like losing grip and also a backrest. Killa, the girl sells their home, manipulating Satria's signature to take over all the assets of her children. Just lost her husband, lost her house and all its contents at the same time. Who does not have severe stress.

They stayed at Revan's house for a month, the woman wanted to take her children to her hometown. Revan and Reegan are against it. However, Dara and her children were their responsibility from then on. They bought Dara and her children a house not far from Revan's residence, opening a clothing store business. So that Dara does not feel burdened if they always help her directly.