Besan Ooooh Besan's...

Consider Me to be Nonexistent

"Mi's.."

"Hm?"

"Retha can't find anything?"

"No" Keira replied directly, although she did not know what to say to her daughter-in-law.

They were at the dinner table peeling and cutting fruits for snacks of men who were compact watching a football match featuring his favorite team. Arsenal.

Though they still have to work tomorrow, but for the sake of his fave team they are willing to stay up late.

"iii. mamii. don't know yet what Retha mo nanya" Aretha advances her thin lips. A long time ago, Aretha was comfortable interacting with Keira.

As if to her own mother, Aretha did not hesitate to tell Keira anything.

"Mommy already knows what you want" without turning her eyes to the apple being peeled, Keira tried to guess what her beautiful daughter-in-law wanted to ask.

"What try?" Aretha asked to challenge him.

"About mami and papa are you?" Keira guessed and answered a nod by Aretha.

"Hhhh, there's nothing Retha" Keira sighed slightly as she replied.

He was a little confused about what to explain about his closeness to the besangkleknya.

"What's wrong with that deck?"

The slightly mumbling Aretha presumption made a crease on Keira's forehead.

"Keep that in the office what dong name" continued Aretha asked lethargicly.

But the question was able to make Keira slice her hand slightly. But Keira didn't show it. He just took a napkin and wiped it at a glance.

"What do you see in the office?" Keira continued peeling the apple.

Aretha did not answer with a word.

He just turned his lips and moved it like he was mocking Keira.

Keira who felt caught throwing napkins that were being held and avenged Aretha laughter.

"Well, is your mom bleeding?" aretha reflex shouted when picking up the napkin Keira threw turned out to be blood stains.

"Well, bleeding?" Hendra who was busy watching suddenly jumped from his seat and ran closer to Keira, then looked at which part of the body was bleeding.

After finding Keira's index finger that was still spitting out a little blood, Hendra immediately pulled it into the sink and washed it off.

With a flat face, Keira just let her iron do what she wanted to do. Rejecting must require energy.

While behind there, Arga stood next to Aretha who was installment while chewing the fruit that Keira had peeled and cut.

Arga folded his hands in front of his chest with eyes that demanded an explanation to the mother.

Keira rolled her eyes lazily if she had to explain what not to explain.

"From now on must get used to the same possessive attitude papa, mi. From the first papa won't let Retha get hurt in the least" Aretha tried to defend her papa. Promote it?

"Do you want to explain anything to us?"

Finally Arga voiced what stuck his heart and mind.

"What should we explain?" Keira asked back firmly. But Hendra seemed hesitant to speak.

"Mama.." Arga protested through the intonation of his voice.

"What's up, Ga. We're just temenan. You know, Mama is easy going. You don't think that far" Keira said. But Arga saw the mimic differently from the in-laws.

Disillusioned.

"Kayak victory with Papa Arga? as if you are victorious in the marriage bond, and it will not be a problem if one day you caliph. But this..." Arga hangs up her words, not wanting to hurt her but she has to talk about it.

"You know we've never been a philanderer?"

"Then why if we do have feelings for each other, do you mind?" Hendra finally made a sound.

"It-h.." Arga doesn't know what to answer.

"Ma, not that Arga doesn't want you to be happy. Are you sure of your feelings?" Arga turned and seemed to urge the mother.

"You don't worry, Ga. Mama will not play the feeling again" said Keira reassured the child with a wistful. He walked away leaving them in the room.

"Ma, that's not it, ma.." Arga chased Keira to the room.

"Ready ready the girl who papa likes to be seized by people" Aretha warned the papa with nanar. There is a pain in his heart knowing the reality if the husband has more feelings for his own mother.

"Yes. And that's your husband" said Hendra, who can also read his daughter-in-law's letter.

"Ma.." Arga sat next to Keira who was looking down on the lip of the bed.

His hand rubbed the arms of his mother with affection.

"You don't worry, Ma. Mama won't fall in love again" Keira forced a smile. But the water in his eyes piled up.

Arga knew that in her mother's heart began to grow other feelings. With Hendra, the in-law. They have the same feeling, which Keira should have gotten from the old man.

But why Arga can not accept the fact that it turns out the heart of the mother can still receive the warmth of another heart.

Yeah, Arga feels lost.

Yeah, Arga feels hollow.

Yeah, Arga's feeling jealous.

But the tears were able to soften Arga's heart.

"If you are happy, Arga is willing to let go" now Arga who speaks softly.

"Why does mommy kayak again ask for my mom's blessing?" kelakar Keira broke the serious atmosphere between them.

"You calm down, Ga. All this time you can hold back your feelings, even with now. If you don't like it, you won't go deeper" Keira's expression cut Arga's heart.

"It's not what Arga means, ma-" has not finished expressing his point, Keira immediately stood up and walked out of the room. He wanted to avoid talking about his heart.

Arga breathed a heavy sigh. Why his brain is dongo. Arga growled at himself.

Arga exits Keira's room and discovers that her in-laws and wife have disbanded.

Arga went into his room and found that his wife had closed her eyes.

Arga fell behind his wife to face him.

His hand was about to hug his waist, yet he puffed out.

What he did to the mother must have made a hole in the wife's heart.

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"Who.-"

"I'm fine. Please leave me" without turning her gaze to the dark night view on the balcony of the apartment, Keira again tried to suppress her feelings

The feeling that once stopped but he had to bury in because of the fact that the husband could not give his heart to her.

Hendra didn't dare say anything. He turned around and brought the blanket back and wrapped the two of them in a hug from behind.

"The wind is cold, I don't want you to get sick"

"Please-" Keira's voice trembled, but Hendra immediately cut off.

"I'll be quiet. Assume I don't exist" he whispered as he rested his head on Keira's shoulders which began to tremble.

GA DA WHO INTENDS TO COFFEE SO THAT MIGRAINE OTHOR ILANG😵