Damar For Kinanti

Damar For Kinanti
mother words



Damar had just come home from the rice field, his feet and hands were dirty because of the soil, since he was busy struggling with the harvest of his holy mba, he really did not need to interfere, he did not need to interfere, but jumping in directly with the workers made the job faster, he said.


Mother and father are more leverage if Damar helps while talking.


" Eat now mas? let me heat the side dish, shall I?" yuk said out the door of the house.


" No need to yuk. I am still tired later.." replied Damar sitting on the terrace floor after washing his feet and hands.


He looked lousy, his sweat even dripping alternately from his forehead.


But before long the wind came to his face, caressing the tip of his skin and playing with his hair that was only a few inches long, so that sweat and fatigue disappeared slowly.


" Well, don't change your behavior, if your father were still alive, you wouldn't dare to look this pathetic.." sounds the voice of Damar's stepmother, I don't know since when the middle-aged woman arrived standing not far from him.


" Who.. did you come out of hiding..?" Damar smile.


" I'm not hiding, I'm just lazy to look at the traffic that doesn't matter to me.."


" Why are you talking to me? just go arisan.." said Damar calmly.


" Don't be a fool, Damar, you should be grateful that I want to talk to you..!"


answer the mother.


" What is gratitude according to my mother?" Damar fixed his sitting position, but still did not look at his stepmother,


he prefers to see the green rice fields.


" Your attitude and appearance only make us ashamed?!, look at your shabby look and dress in her perfunctory manner, she said,


not to mention you follow people working in the fields?! don't you feel sorry for your sister? what would friends say if they knew Kaila had a brother who looked like this?"


Damar smiled as he threw away his gaze.


" Oh ma'am, I don't think it's appropriate for you to comment on my life.."


" So that? I've been quiet a lot, even when you married your wife who didn't give you any of those benefits! I also didn't comment when you started foya!"


" Barfoya?"


" Yes..! that car isn't too much?! kaila cars cost not even half the price of your car?!"


Damar again commented a smile,


" Because I bought a new car? and that car is more expensive than Kaila's?"


the mother was silent.


" Mom?!" the sound of Kaila approaching.


" If you want to leave?! why bother mas Damar?!" Kaila doesn't accept her brother being bullied.


" Let it. maybe you want a new car." said Damar while glancing at his stepmother's car is still smooth.


" No mas?! my car and mother's car are still very well functioning, and also still good, no need to think to give me or a new mother..!" kaila made her mother upset.


" But I object to my new car La..." Damar smiled, but in his smile was full of provocation,


honestly his heart was very upset.


" No mas? mas is the head of the family, mas entitled to buy anything because mas work hard?!" answer Kaila,


" really? are you ashamed to have a brother like me? who looks like this and gets dirty in the fields?"


" no mas, I'm actually proud of the mas who can do any work..?"


kaila replied making Damar smile happily.


" Ah. free I talk to you guys! you guys are conspiring against me!"


" no one is against mom." Damar replied calmly.


" You acted all you wanted without asking my opinion! do you think it's not against?! do you think you respect me as your mother?!"


" Mom?!" Kaila pulls her mother's arm because she feels her mother has gone too far.


Damar was silent, he smiled and restrained himself,


" i'm tired mom. want to go in first, mom please if you want to go.." said Damar got up.


" You were a stupid kid! no need to choose women!" firmly the mother made Damar suddenly look at his stepmother.


His eyes are no longer patient,


" I'm telling you the truth, even a fool can see what's been going on lately!"


" what did mom mean?" Damar was still holding back.


The stepmother smiled mockingly,


" oh. so don't know? or pretend not to know?,


Your beloved sister..didn't you know that she cares deeply about your wife?"


Degs..


an uncomfortable feeling flashed through Damar's heart.


Suspicion that he painstakingly disappeared from his mind was even touched by his stepmother.


" Mom??!!" Kaila, stop it. Let me talk until I'm done." Damar said.


" Want to hear your bullshit?!" Kaila looks really angry.


" Of course you think this is bullshit, because your eyes are closed!


hey Adamar, you're a fool not to realize what's going on,


I could've just kept quiet and watched your wife take her eyes off Yoga,


but remember our family name,


I would be ashamed if such a thing happened between you and Yoga, like no other woman!


what a hell is your wife doing to make these two family men smitten!"


Damar was silent, his molars tightened holding back feelings.


" Mommy's outrageous!" Kaila turned around, scattering away so disappointed in the words and attitude of his mother who was still happy to damage the atmosphere and calmness of Damar's heart.


" where did that mother's judgment come from?" asked Damar with a still stifled voice.


" Of course because I've found Yoga so many times chasing your wife..


they were like lovers fighting.."


Damar felt unable to hear the words his stepmother said.


His face was red, though,


" i hope that in the future my mother is careful in judging and talking about my wife, I love her..


and, in the future I don't want to hear this kind of thing anymore from mom.." Damar's tone was full of decisiveness.


With a calm pace the man turned and walked into his house, leaving his stepmother who was apparently very dissatisfied with Damar's sentence.


" Simple! stupid boy! in the store of love! if your wife is taken by your own brother, know how you feel later..!" the stepmother grumbled as she walked toward her car that was parked in the yard.


Kaila breaks into Winda's room,


" jeez Kaila..!" peekik Winda who was busy changing her clothes.


How could he not be surprised, Kaila barged in without knocking.


" What the hell is it?!" Winda racked waist,


" I'd be really mad if you didn't have a reason to just go into the room, when I was changing clothes?!"


Kaila was silent, but her eyes were glassy.


" Oh. mewek.." lamented Vinda,


" What the hell is La?!" Winda is impatient,


" Sir..."


" your mother? why else?"


" Mom's talking no to Mas Damar..?"


" Talk that's not how?" Winda furrowed his brows,


" when mom says yoga mas like the same mbak Kinanti..?" whinek Kaila, and suddenly the eyes of the Winda wide.