
"Mama ..." shouted Rara from the front porch of her house. Dyah was already standing behind Rara while carrying Rara's big bag containing clothes to live in her parents' house.
The mother came out of her house, her smile rising as she opened the door of the mansion. As both of her eyes looked towards Rara and her bulging stomach, the smile disappeared. Everything instantly turned cloudy with a nanar gaze and looked extremely violent.
"What's wrong with your stomach?!" asked the Mama ketus without opening the door wide of his house and without allowing entry.
Rara who felt like she was not considered also began to feel heartache over the Mama's loud speech.
"Mama didn't tell me to come into the house? Can we talk inside well?" ask Rara slowly who is trying to tennag and not be emotionally ignited.
All this is his fault, and this is the proper treatment he gets for the disappointment of the Mother towards him.
The mother nodded quickly.
"Mama never had a child who was pregnant!! Moreover, Mama's daughter is not married!!" the Mother firmly with a loud voice.
Dyah swallowed his saliva. Mama Rara's expression really hurt the feelings of Rara who was down. His attitude seemed very arrogant and very judgmental.
"Rara is Mama's son!! Mama doesn't care about Rara!! Did Mama think Rara died with one fatal mistake that Rara made!!" rara shouted who was getting annoyed.
Baihaqi who was heading towards the front porch also heard Rara's loud voice, instantly mirroring.
"What's up, Ra?" baihaqi asked as she turned her head towards the pregnant woman who was crying.
"Oh ... This guy who made you like this? His style alone alim, apparently impregnating girls. You deserve to be broken up by Cantas!! Less Cantas what is it? All your life was borne by Cantas, still lacking and looking for an obscure man like this!!" said the Mama Lantang. The Mama's wrath is no longer playing games. It was a great disappointment to see her daughter pregnant without having a husband.
Rara shook her head in disbelief. I don't know what Cantas said about him as if Rara and Rara were charged with the cost of her life. Even though this year, it is Rara who bears all the costs of Cantas.
"Cantas said that? Rara is wrong!! Mom doesn't know what's going on. Rara did cover up the disgrace of the unemployed man in order to be accepted in the family. But, He turned the facts upside down and did not want to take responsibility for this child!!" rara shouted in great annoyance.
No longer ashamed, Rara shouted at the front door of her house. For what else covers the rottenness of Cantas, Rara was also in the corner.
"Mommy's door is closed to you, Ra!! Except, you dumped that bastard!! Shame to have a child who is pregnant out of wedlock. You know, what kind of Mama's degree is!! Better Mama lose one child Mama!!" sternly The Mama.
"Mother ... I don't want to interfere with Rara's problem. But, Rara is the mother's son, and the child in Rara's birth is the mother's grandson," Baihaqi's voice reminded.
The Mama clapped her hands after Baihaqi spoke.
"Enough!! His name is Baihaqi, he is a good man who has always been there for Rara, including when Rara was slumped and abandoned by Cantas," said Rara.
"Just defend the pretentious man who has impregnated you!! My mom doesn't want to see you anymore!! Shame to have a child like you!!" my mother's voice was getting louder too.
Mr. Rara also went out to the front of the house. A loud noise disturbed his sleep, even though he had just rested after taking medicine.
"What's wrong? Rara?! Is that you?" shouted Mr. Rara as he went out and stood right behind the Mama while looking at Rara in disbelief.
His gaze immediately led to Rara's large belly which already looked very prominent.
"Mr? Forgive Rara," said Rara Lirih, his eyes fixed on the face of the Father.
Mr. Rara shook his head. I don't know what nightmares are on his way right now.
"What's going on with you, Ra!! Do you want to make your Father die standing with your condition like this!!" said Father loudly. Mr. Rara was really surprised by Rara's current state.
Both of Rara's parents were completely shocked and inexhaustible with the bitter reality she was currently facing. Her degrees can go down because of Rara and her deed. It is better to release and expel his own biological children than to have to endure moral shame in the community.
"Mr?! Can you talk to Rara like that?" ask Rara lirih. Rara is the favorite child of the Father, usually whatever request Rara always realized. Mistakes of any magnitude will also remain defended by the Father. But, this time Rara was completely on her own. None of her parents pitied her and defended her.
"Whatever is more?!! Father or You!! You should have been conscious!! Trouble Father send you to college and successfully work in the Big City. You are proud of all the achievements and careers you have today. But, with ease You make the Father and Mama disappointed, hurt and regret tlah care for You who can not be devoted to us, can not appreciate us as your parents!!" wrath you with a loud voice.
The Father had been ignited with a sense of annoyance that mixed into one to shout with a loud and loud voice.
My hands have been lifted because of the great disappointment. The Father was really angry and could not forgive everything Rara had done.
THE PLAQUE!!
One slap landed on Rara's cheek to make the woman spontaneously wipe the former slap from the Father. It feels so painful and painful. Rara knew this would definitely happen, indiscriminately if Rara was a woman who did not deserve such harsh treatment.
"The slap represents your feelings. You know, the pain you are feeling right now. This father is an honorable man in this village, look what you did!! Come with a big belly without a husband!! Then, what difference do you have with a cheap woman who wants to be slept with a lot of men?" the voice of the Father grew louder as he pointed towards Rara.
"Enough Sir!! I will marry Rara, after Rara gives birth. I will accept Rara and her baby sincerely and sincerely" Baihaqi said, It does not seem heartless to see Rara being mistreated by her own two parents.