Aunt Melinda

In Concern

A week later, Linda stayed in the room. Even though he can do the activity as usual.

But apparently, Linda still did not want to get out of the house. He has his own room, or in the living room.

If there is a will, Linda also helps her mother in the kitchen. Helping to cook, or just accompany his mother who is cooking.

Neighbors, too, don't know how Linda really is. Instead they thought that, Linda had returned to her house, along with her husband. Police Ferry.

"Aren't you bored at home?" asked her mother, when she saw Linda standing still in front of the tv, accompanying her son to watch cartoon shows on television.

Linda did not answer. He looked at her, at her mother who asked.

His father Linda, who had just entered the house, nodded, looking at his wife, as a gesture, so that she would no longer ask what she wanted, or ask Linda to do something she doesn't like.

Linda's mother could only sigh deeply, then throw it away quickly.

She did not want to, there was a debate and quarrel between her and her husband, related to Linda's problem.

In fact, Linda's mother just wants to know, what will be done by Linda next, for her own life, along with Erli, her grandson.

Linda's mother wants to know if Linda still wants to maintain a relationship between herself and her husband, or if she wants to separate. In order not to hang and there is the same incident like this in the future.

Sometimes, Linda's mother is impatient in dealing with everything.

Different from her husband. His father Linda, more calm and unhurried, in the face of problems.

Especially at this time, his son, Linda, is still there at the time of healing. Both physically and psychologically possible, there is a fear of living this life.

His father Linda would not if, his son would do something that harms himself.

Now, her mother Linda went into her room, followed by her husband from behind.

"Mom. Let Linda calm her heart and mind first. No need to be asked what he's going to do in the future."

His father Linda, advised his wife, to be more patient, to face Linda's current condition.

"But I judge sir, seeing him every day can only be silent without talking to mom."

Mending the same father, he still wants to talk, even though only important things, and want to answer if asked too," said his mother Linda, who was upset, who was upset, but also disappointed with his son's attitude.

There was a long breath of Linda's father.

It does. While at home, Linda still wants to talk to him, although it cannot be said as a conversation.

While with her mother, Linda just kept quiet and replied if being asked, just nod or shake her head.

"Already Mom. Maybe, Linda was calming her own heart. We can only give him a place to stay. If you can, give him comfort, as long as he's here. Because at her husband's house, maybe she never felt comfort as a resident of the house."

His mother Linda closed her eyes, sighed deeply, then threw it away slowly to relieve her chest that felt tight.

*****

Outside the room, Linda was sitting in the guest chair. While Erli, his son, played with a doll that he had been holding.

"Mammaa... Papaa. Papa..."

Erli came in sulking. He asked for the whereabouts of his father, who had not come today.

"Eh, yes, dear. Notar yes, later also papa come really," said Linda, by stroking her son's hair, which is now in front of her.

"Maaa. Umah Lang Maa..."

As it turned out, Erli wanted to meet his papa, and asked to go home.

Maybe he felt homesick with the atmosphere he used to live in and use to play around.

"Yes, sweetie, be patient. Tomorrow we go home" said Linda, with teary eyes, refraining from crying in front of her child.

Tok tok!

Clamps!

"Assynoltom..."

"Wallaikumsalam..."

The door of the house is open. Danang entered by himself, though he knocked on the door and said his greetings as well.

It has become a habit of Danang, if you go home.

Either after he came from work, or from college.

"Erli...here!"

Danang names his nephew, who is still in front of Linda.

Erli turned his head, and immediately ran over to where Danang, who was already beside the table, was not far from where Erli was standing earlier.

"Ommmm, Li mamaaa," said Erli, who of course, was not so clear.

But it turns out, Danang understood, with what Erli said to him earlier.

"You want to go home? Not at home here the same Om and also Mbah Kung, Mbah Putri?" asked Danang, crouching in front of Erli.

Erli was still blabbering indistinctly, in front of him Danang.

"Mr. It seems, Erli needs his papa. Please consider carefully."

"It's not just selfish, and Danang also left all the decisions, in the hands of Mbak himself. Because, Ma'am's living it."

Danang said what he wanted to say to his sister.

Although actually, Danang also did not have the heart, seeing the state of Linda. But, he also did not have the heart, letting Erli who would lose his papa, if his mother decided to separate.

Imagining how his spicological state Erli was, Danang could only let out a long sigh.

"Divorce is permitted, if it cannot be maintained. But, God also hates divorce a lot" Danang said, reminding Linda. That sister of his.

Outside the house, there was the sound of a motorbike that had just come and stopped.

"That looks like Ferry. Speak Ma'am, let's not drag on" said Danang, then turned and walked towards the inside.

Danang did not want to interfere in her brother's household affairs. He can only remind.

Now, Danang went into his own room, then looked out again to clean himself up, in the bathroom, which was in the kitchen.

Tok tok!

"Assynoltom..."

Ferry police knocked on the door and said hello.

"Waallaikumsalam." replied Linda slowly, from where she sat.

Shortly after, the door opened from the outside.

Clamps!

Ferry police, who entered the house, were convinced that someone had answered his greetings, although it only sounded vague from behind the door.

"Papaa. paa..."

Erli immediately ran towards his papa, Ferry police, when he saw the open door, and it was his papa.

"Unfortunately Papa. Erli, here son!"

Although Erli was not very familiar with what his father said, but he was already getting ready to approach and hug his papa.

Now, Erli is in Ferry's arms. His father, whom he asked his mother.