Because of Lent

Chapters 13. Lara Hati Pras

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Vina feels her life now is like riding a rollercoaster ride, yesterday she felt downstairs, but now she is slowly and surely starting to come back to the surface.

If yesterday he felt the bitterness of the household, now Vina looked calmer and started thinking about her long future. Divorced at the age of 21, it really wasn't part of his dream, but what he could be if it was part of the destiny he had to live.

Vina had just laid down her face, her eyes slightly puffy after a few minutes of complaining to the Life Owner, but her heart felt very relieved. It was as if the burden in his heart had simply lifted.

"Vin, let's have dinner ready, '" cried Hani from the front door of Vina's room

"Yes, sister, hold on," said Vina.

Vina then went back in the mirror and tidied up a little messy hair. He polished a little powder to disguise his face.

Vina came down and headed straight for the dining room, She smiled stiffly as she looked at the dish on the table, already like the arrangement in a luxurious resto.

"I'm sorry, Brother Hani, I'm not helping."

"Ah, rich as anyone, Vin."

Vina sat on the left side of Fauzi, while Hani sat on the right side of her husband. With Hani painstakingly preparing the food menu for her husband, Vina was momentarily stunned. Her mind floated on the figure of her ex-husband.

"Get some rice, Vin. Don't even daydream like that" said Hani. The woman knew what her sister-in-law was thinking. From the look of his eyes it was obvious his sadness.

"Yes, Brother." Vina took the rice pitcher and filled the plate with a small pile of rice.

"You sick, Vin?" fauzi asked in surprise when he saw the portion of Vina's meal.

"Vina has no appetite, sister." Hearing his sister Fauzi's reply only let out a rough sigh.

After eating Vina back to the room. He sat on the sofa facing the balcony. His hand continued to scroll through the photo gallery where there were many photos of memories between him and Pras.

"If only you would fight for me a little" said Vina. Some felt piercing but invisible, but the pain was so real. The sweetness of love actually does not survive in the value of his household. The love offered is only sweet at the beginning.

Vina deleted all the photos with Pras from her mobile gallery. Although she is now free from her husband's family but the feeling leaves a gaping wound cavity. Vina only hopes that later she can close the wound cavity with time.

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Pras staggered towards the kitchen. His head was throbbing pain, he felt his body hotter than before.

Pras opened the hood, but there was nothing he could eat but rice that might have been cold.

Pras sat on a chair and massaged his head. At this moment he remembered the wife he had divorced yesterday. Usually at this hour Vina would go back and forth to prepare a meal for him, asking himself what he wanted to eat while putting a cup of warm tea.

Pras' breath began to hunt as the tightness that squeezed his chest. The glint of his past is too sweet to forget.

"Vina." said Pras, The man was lying with his head on the table. Pras consciousness disappeared with the screams of his mother.

"People...!" pekit bu Siti, the woman had just entered the house carrying a package of dishes she had just bought. He was shocked when he saw his son's body suddenly fall.

Ms. Siti shouted for help and soon the neighbors came and helped Siti take Pras to the hospital. Along the way bu Siti continued to look at the pale face of her first son, only this time mom Siti saw Pras rolled helpless.

"What's wrong with you, Pras?" lirih bu Siti's.

Upon arrival at the hospital Pras directly handled by a doctor. Doctors said the man was exhausted and typed. Doctors have not been able to detect other indications because Pras has not been aware of himself.

The doctor said Pras should be treated there for a few days. Bu Siti resigned, he immediately contacted Bagas to follow him to the hospital.

The doctor came and checked Pras. Doctors indicated that Pras was depressed. Ms. Siti was of course very surprised.

"De-depression... Doc?"

"Yes, Mom. Did the patient have a problem or something that disturbed his mind?"

"I don't know, Doctor, but it was 2 days ago that he just got divorced from his wife."

"Well, it could be the trigger. Maybe mas Pras there is a sense of regret for divorcing his wife, or a feeling of disappointment that may not be expressed directly so that it disturbs his mind."

"Can doctors still treat?"

"Of course, Mom. I will send a letter of recommendation to the psychologist. Hopefully it can be dealt with immediately."

"Why are you, Pras?" bu Siti approached Pras and rubbed the top of her first child's head.

"Vina." lirih Pras.

Pras suddenly shed his tears. Her lips continued to call out Vina's name nonstop. Ms. Siti was furious at her son's behavior.

"Forget her Pras, I'm sure you'll find a better soul mate than that woman."

But the sound of bu Siti as if it can not penetrate the ear hole Pras. Pras kept calling his ex-wife's name. Bagas opened the door to his sister's care. With a reluctant face she approached towards her mother.

"What the hell is it, Mom?"

"Your mother is depressed."

"Huh? mas Pras is crazy, Mom?" Bu Siti directly patted Bagas' arm hard.

"Have the mouth mbok yes, distel do not just origin mangap," cynical Ms. Siti.

"Ow .. sick, Mom. What exactly did you tell me to come here for?"

"Oh my goodness, Gas. Can't you sympathize with your condition. It's all because of that barren woman."

"It's not Vina's fault, ma'am. Mother is the most wrong for meddling in the affairs of mas Pras. Try if mom does not tell mas Pras divorce. None of this is going to happen" replied Bagas. Ms. Siti grew furious and beat her second son's arm.

"That mouth, Gas. I'm so because I want the best for your mama."

"Best for mas Pras or for mom? do you realize? during marriage, have you ever seen mas Pras quarrel with Vina? Their households are harmonious, ma'am. If you never meddle in their business. They often fight because of their mother. Mom realized not? All this time I chose to be quiet because I was worried that mom would also treat me the same as you treat mas Pras," said Bagas half-emotional.

Ms. Siti was silent to Bagas' speech. Is that really so? but why only because Pras divorced until so depressed?

"We went to Vina's shop how?"

"Do you know where?"

"Know, only all this time I've never been there. Ms. Nia used to tell her business mother Vina. I just pretended not to be horrified. It's close to your workplace."

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