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Rafli was already sitting on the sofa after finishing the shower. One hand held a cup of hot indocafe coffee that had just been brewed from the kitchen.

Saambil blew the cup and occasionally fill the cup in shaved, delicious taste and delicious of the coffee immediately memebrika extraordinary sensation on his tongue.

Fatarani is still silent and pretends not to care about the situation Rafli who has been sitting next to him since. Fatarani opened a medicine bag and took one of the asthma drugs that he always drank when relapsing.

Seeing that there was no drinking water there, Rafli also dnegan spry directly into the kitchen to take water in a glass for Fatarani.

"This is Bun's drink" said Rafli slowly and thrust the glass to Fatarani.

Fatarani received the glass and drank the water in it. No thanks and no other chat. Fatarani is still busy enjoying the rest of the sweet martabak that is still a resident of the small cardboard.

"Mother why the hell? How can you just shut up?" ask Rfali who is still blowing indocafe coffee drinks.

Fatarani just kept silent and continued chewing the martabak that still filled his mouth. Ignoring Rafli's question, her slow and gentle husband. Rafli recalled Rara's words, 'Papah must build good communication with Mother. It is the only way for a relationship to last. As long as the communication is not awake and well awake, there is only misunderstanding and negative thoughts that eventually become reality.'

Feeling ignored and ignored. Rafli sipped little by little indocafe coffee until it ran out.

Fatarani is still silent, there are still two more martabak pieces left there. Fatarani's stomach is full and no longer fit to be replenished finish the rest of the martabak.

"Habisin Bun's. Mommy must be craving again, right? Sorry Dad yes, can not make Mommy happy," said Rafli Lirih who escaped so honestly from his lips.

It was sad to hear the soft voice of Rafli, Her husband. As a wife, Fatarani did not want her household destroyed because of small problems that could not be resolved. But, this has been to all times, Rafli did and repeated again.

"Always come home at night!! Already satisfied ngejabblaynya?" shouts Fatarani suddenly with a loud voice. His emotions exploded instantly given the pain his heart was feeling too often.

"What does Mother mean?" rafli asked still in a soft and calm voice.

"still bless? Still want to lie? You know Dad not for two days!! Mother married Dad for decades, and Mother lived a household life with Dad for a long time. Twelve years is long!! During that time also did you ever understand the feelings of Mother!!" fatarani shouted louder.

Already do not remember the word of disobedience and already do not remember the great sin if said harshly or with a loud voice is fatal sin.

Now it was Fatarani's turn to be silent and unable to answer Rafli's question. Her husband was very patient when demanded from the beginning of the marriage. Nothing was done by Rafli, as a husband to avenge the treatment of Fatarani, his wife.

"Try Mother, remember first. Don't you just shut up?" rafli softened.

Both Fatarani's eyes blinked, Rafli's words like a sharp knife slamming into his chest. Whether or not how many major sins committed by Fatarani to Rafli, her husband, until Fatarani once said asking for divorce only because Rafli could not meet the needs of life due to his business bankruptcy.

But, her memory returned when, the friendly words of Rara and rafli, her husband reciprocated the message.

"Actually what do you want? You can forget that seductress!! Do not because Rara has everything with all its perfection compared to Mother, it is made as a gift for Daddy!! Father just has to remember!! How many times have you hurt your mother!! How many times you cheated on social media!! How many times have you looked for comfort outside the home!! Starting from an Arab girl named Sifa, Dinar who is a civil servant, to the Princess who is only a housewife, all that woman who had been very close to Dad and had managed to make Mother hurt!!" shouts Fatarani getting histris.

Her tears just fell, as the pain felt so tight in her chest. Exams to maintain the household were many even bertubi-tubi but never finished. After one problem is finished, then another problem arises in the biduk of his household.

As hard as Fatarani's heart remains, his heart weakens when he remembers the actions of Rfali, his Husband who is always caught cheating.

Rafli pulled the tiny body of Fatarani and hugged his wife affectionately and very tightly. Many times the head of Fatarani was admired by Rafli with full softness.

"I'm sorry Dad, it has made BUnda disappointed and hurt. I'm sorry to always make Bund cry. But ..." Rafliyang said slowly hanging tightly with his mouth locked. There is no way his honesty will be revealed at this time. Tonight is not the right night for Rafli and for Fatarani's mentality.

Fatarani who collapsed in Rafli's arms immediately sat up straight and stared intently at Rafli's eyes. It was as if Fatarani knew what Rafli was going to say.

"But what!! What's!! Just tell me, no matter how Mother feels, Daddy!! Just say it!!" lantang Fatarani is even more challenging.

"Mother? Father can't leave Mother? Daddy loves you, Mother, what a pity. Especially in the stomach of Mother there is a little angel that I have to take care of, right? Stop thinking negatively, it will even make Mother more stressed and many thoughts," ucp Rafli advised with lembuta. Fatarani's body was pulled back and d hugged back very tightly.

"Enough!! Don't have to be so much of a soft-spoken and pretentious person like that!! Just answer Mother's question!! You can't leave that woman!! He has already managed to make our household ruined!! Can't you feel it!! Our time for both of them is up not even there!! Dad had left for work early in the morning, came home late at night and Mommy!! Mother at home alone takes care of four children Father!! Children who still need the role of both parents!! Children who are still under the supervision of their parents because they are not independent!! What father athu, it is very difficult and bakan most difficult compared to just cooking!! It takes a lot of patience and you can see Dad laughing happily with the other woman behind the phone. Dad's still healthy, right? Still sane? Remember the keluaga? Remember the wife? Remember Dad's kids? Remember the fetus that Mother was born with? Still!!! Even the heart to have fun with the female actors in the world of halu!!! I'm not sane!!" fatarani shouted increasingly ignited his emotions.

Sweet martabak used as ammunition source of strength was drained of energy to get angry and cry.

"It's not so Mother. It's not like that. Daddy loves and loves Mother, and I don't want this household to be destroyed. Look at the kids, that's all Dad's priority is. Mother's attitude that is sometimes rude even outside the limits of reasonableness can still be accepted," said Rafli lirih.