Don't Say Love (Prove It Only)
Altarra
Tarra repeatedly continued to direct his fist at the fist samsak in front of him. Hopefully, the emotions that had been in his heart could disappear.
Is it wrong of him if he is not the son of an Arman Atmaja? Is it wrong for her mother to marry Arman Atmaja?
"Bugh.... Bugh...." Tarra was getting stronger releasing his fist.
His hand that was only wrapped in a hand wrap was even more painful. But his emotions were able to beat the pain.
He really did not think that all this time he was just made into a toy by Maya. When Maya comes to him, Tarra is completely unsuspecting. Maya's sweet remarks are really capable of hypnotizing her.
Sweat kept flowing from Tarra's face and body. The singlet t-shirt she was wearing had also been drenched in sweat.
"Tarra.., it's dark, son. You haven't finished training?" mami's voice suddenly appeared from the back of her body.
Tarra stopped his activity, and tried to reorganize his wheezing breath.
"Yes, it's Mi." replied Tarra while wiping the sweat that flooded her face with a small towel. A bottle of drinking water was immediately moved through the dry esophagus Tarra like rice fields lack of water in the dry season.
Diana walked slowly closer to her son. Thin sweet smile on his face when looking at the face of the child.
"What's up, kid? You got a problem?" diana asked as she grabbed a small towel from Tarra's hand and then gently rubbed it into Tarra's face to dry the sweat that was still stuck on the boy's forehead.
"My mother is beautiful. Tarra is okay." replied Tarra with a smile.
"You can't lie to Mami, Tarra. Mami knows you're not okay." the mother couldn't believe it.
Tarra sighed slowly. A faint smile had not faded from his lips.
"Mommy is kind of know. Sok being psychic. Tarra's people are okay too." replied Tarra trying to calm down.
"You forgot dad? This mother is the mother who has conceived and also gave birth to you. From you are still tangible like a bean in the stomach of Mami until you are born and grow big and handsome gini, you are a careless mami. You know when you lie and when you honestly know!!" said the mami, making Tarra roll his eyes lazy to hear it.
"It is Mami who takes care of me, it must be Lady Diana." replied Tarra origin, making Diana upset and immediately reached out to the child's ear.
"You are not grateful to have a beautiful Mami like Princess Diana gini yah!!!!"
"Aduuuuhh. Forgive me... Mi. ." cried Tarra, making the Mami stop the clasp of her index finger and thumb in Tarra's ear.
With a murmur, Tarra moved away from the mother, and immediately sat on the rattan chair lying on the back porch not far from where he had played the boxing samsak. His ears that are reddened by the actions of the mother.
The mother followed him, and sat down beside Tarra. In his hands was the adult child's fingers, but for him, the child was still a child in need of affection and attention, just as when the child was a child.
"What's up, son? Mami's same story." he said softly, after exhaling slowly to control his emotions that sometimes explode.
"Mii...." Tarra finally opened his voice after being silent for about three minutes, just like the minimal time to boil instant noodles for the ripening to fit. 😜😜
"Yes, kid. Why?!"
"Mommy why did you part with papa?" tarra asked, leaving the mother silent for a moment.
"Why are you suddenly asking me that, baby?" diana finally asked.
"Is papa a bad person?"
"Or are you poor until Mami parted with papa?"
"Why should you marry Papi Arman?" tarra asked in succession, making Diana sigh slowly.
"Honey, you know why mom gave you the name Altarra" asked Diana as she gently clasped the child's hand.
Tarra raised his head which had lowered earlier. He looked into her eyes, trying to find answers.
"You are the night star. You are the beauty, the source of the power of mami when the darkness hits." said the mami smiling gently.
Tarra was silent, waiting for the mother to continue her story.
~Flashback On~
"Please, Di.., don't treat us like this." asked Diana with tears streaming down her cheeks.
Baby Altarra is not even two months old and continues to cry in the arms of the mother. Maybe his heart also felt the sadness that was being felt by the mother.
"Dump that kid, then we can still continue together. But, if you prefer that bastard, then quickly lift your feet from my house." said flatly a man who stood haughty in front of their door.
"What are you talking about, Di? This is your son, our son. Why should we throw it away? Huhuhuhoo..." Diana rested at the feet of Dion, the husband who was not at all sorry to hear her crying and the child.
"Basic******not shameless!!" a woman suddenly came over to them and violently threw a map into Diana's face.
The woman called Disya smiled obliquely at Diana's condition, as she twitched affectionately to Dion's arm. Her stomach looks distended, but not because of intestinal worms, but Disya is currently pregnant.🙄
"What does this mean? Y-you why....."
"I'm pregnant with Dion's child. We were married right when you gave birth to the bastard child you were carrying." Disya unhesitatingly cut off the words Diana was about to say.
Diana covered her mouth with her palm, tears kept flowing like a river on both of her cheeks, she could not believe the words Disya said.
"Di, this isn't true, is it Di?? Definitely Disya's lying. Tell me that Disya lied, Di...." Diana made a hard turn, about to grab Dion's hand, but the husband retreated and brushed off his hand.
"You're a liar, you cheap lady. Your son is not Dion's son. Read the DNA test results." hardik Disya while pushing back Diana's shoulder.
With trembling hands, Diana grabbed the map that Disya had thrown. Diana shook her head in disbelief after reading the file inside the map.
"W-how could Di.., this is not true. Tarra our son is in." Diana tries to convince Dion.
"Have you forgotten, before we got married even you were no longer a virgin. Stupidly, I still want to continue the marriage with you!!" sentak Dion's.
"Go away from my life, and take your unlucky son!!" dion continued with a burst of emotion.
It is unfortunate that Diana, an orphan, her life and marriage ruined, was betrayed by her husband and best friend.
Run away from home with a baby in a sling. Diana was frustrated. Don't know what to do. Lucky not to rain, accompanied by the starlight that twinkled in the sky, Diana continued to set foot down the city streets, not knowing where to go.
When he was about to cross the road, unexpectedly a black sedan slid from the right.
"Cckkkiiitttt.." The sound of car wheels rubbing against the asphalt of the road is heard aloud.
"Aaaaarrrrrrgggghhh......" Diana shouted, her legs stalled unable to step up to simply dodge.
He hugged the baby Altarra. His eyes closed, unable to see what would happen next to him and the child in his arms.
One second
Two seconds
Three seconds
Four seconds
Five seconds
Nothing happened. Pain or nothing happened to him.
'Did I go straight to heaven? Why not feel pain?' Diana was deep, yet dared to open her eyes.
"Dee.." a voice called out to him.
A voice he knew well, even though he had not heard for almost a year.
"Dee...., are you okay?" the voice sounded again in a worried tone, this time accompanied by a hand shaking his shoulder.
Slowly Diana opened her eyes, and there appeared a man in front of her who kept looking at her with a worried look.
Arman, a man she had not seen for almost a year, was the day Diana decided to continue her marriage to Dion.
Arman was the man who used to knit a rope of love with her, but due to misunderstanding finally the rope was cut off.
Arman decides to leave town A and return to his hometown after his love affair with Diana ends, but due to work, he had to set foot back in this A city.
After the work was done and he was about to go straight back to his city, unexpectedly in the middle of the road he met again with Diana, the woman who until now still occupied all her heart.
~Flashback Off~
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