First Love of Kalila

Eps. 96

“Hey ... Don't let you make a fortune in my company. Work correctly!” hardik Grandpa Adi to Dimas. Dimas only nodded slowly while looking at the elderly man.

While Bu Ghita, his hands look clenched, trying to hold back anger. Not only Dimas is considered unable to work properly. Bu Ghita's emotions are turbulent, due to the call that his father always pinned to Dimas. The elderly man never considered Dimas. Even his words to the domestic assistants, or the workers in the mansion, were better than his words to Dimas. As if Dimas was unclean, so it should be avoided.

“Dimas can definitely work well, Pi. Gilang is very sure of it.”

Adi Putra only smiled mockingly, responding to her son's statement. The elderly man continued his lunch.

“Whose father is alone, it is not clear who! What can he do?! You bastard! The future destroyer of my daughter! All my life, I will never forgive that bastard!”

His grandfather's hatred, made Dimas traumatized. The man is afraid to expect something from someone else. Fear of being hated, fear of being ignored. That is what makes Dimas, it is difficult to express his feelings seriously to Kalila. This was the first time Dimas liked a girl.

Dimas was afraid that Kalila would ignore him. Dimas was afraid that Lila would hate him. Dimas was afraid that Kalila's attitude would change like his grandparents, who were always ignorant and hated him so much. As long as Kalila so adores Ibrahim— like her grandparents— during that time also Dimas will not express his feelings seriously to Kalila.

Dimas knew, for an insensitive girl like Kalila, the love codes from her would mean nothing to the girl. However, if Ibrahim made Kalila cry once, the man promised to make Ibrahim regret.

***

After lunch at the family home of Adi Putra, Bu Ghita and Dimas soon left the house. The heavy rain and the wind that blew was strong enough, not to affect the mother and child, to leave the residence of Adi Putra.

The house was so spacious it was no more like a rat hole for Dimas and Bu Ghita. It feels cramped, feels small, so they have to scramble for oxygen to be able to breathe.

Stuffy.

That's what Dimas and Bu Ghita felt. Though the middle-aged woman, spent half her life in that magnificent house. However, the place is no longer comfortable for him, since the father and mother kicked him out of the house.

“What kind of food did you bring? All of us buy food for dinner,” said Dimas, breaking the silence between them. Dimas always remembered with Bu Asih, a household assistant who had been considered like a second mother.

“Sayang ... Forgive Mommy yes,” said Bu Ghita. The woman's voice seemed to tremble. It felt that the middle-aged woman was already sultry with the treatment of both her parents towards Dimas.

“Bun ... What the hell? Every time we come home from grandfather's house, Mother always apologizes.”

Dimas, who usually only smiles when his mother apologizes for the behavior of his grandparents, this time spoke up. It has been two years Dimas did not return to the city of Bogor, it has been that long, he no longer heard the apology of his mother. This time Dimas heard it again. Actually since long ago, Dimas always felt annoyed, if his mother said an apology, every time they returned from the magnificent house owned by Adi Putra.

Dimas never felt hate or resentment for his grandparents. Dimas just feel sad, every grandpa and grandmother ignore or always take it lightly on him.

“If it wasn't for Mother sinning, you wouldn't have been affected like this,” said Bu Ghita.

“Mother don't like to think strangely. If you don't meet that irresponsible man, we'll never be able to meet, Bun. If Mommy regrets everything that happened, it means that Mommy regrets having given birth to Dimas,” said the man gently.

“What Mother regrets, with the presence of Dimas in this world?”

Ever since Dimas was born, there has never been a conversation like this between the mother and the child. Dimas had only asked once, about the whereabouts of his father, but Dimas remembered very well, the look of the mother's eyes seemed dim to hear his question. Since then, Dimas has never asked anything about other family members. In fact, little Dimas was very curious about a few things.

Where's his dad?

Where are the other family members?

Why did he only live three with Mother and mother?

Why isn't his family like the rest of his friends? Who has a father and mother who are always present at events at school.

Little Dimas ignored his curiosity. He did not want to, his curiosity made the mother sad.

Since the question asked by Dimas, the atmosphere was quiet again. Only the roar of vehicles around them could be heard.

Focus behind the wheel.

While Bu Ghita, just staring at the vehicle passing by, from the car window. I don't know what the middle-aged woman was thinking. There was one part of him, wanting Dimas to continue fighting in his father's company, and showing that Dimas was more than capable of working there. At least Dimas must serve several years at PT. Adi Putra Group, in return for having financed his son's education, from kindergarten to reaching for the master glass as it is now.

But on the other hand, Bu Ghita does not want Dimas to continue to get bad treatment from both parents. For many years Dimas received with chest roomy, every bad treatment of both parents. It can be imagined by him, if Dimas worked in the company, it is certain that the bad treatment of the father, continues to be received by his son.

“Do well in that company, Dim. Hold on for a few years, until you feel able to make your own company. Find experience. Learn as much as there.”

Dimas just sighed slowly. Don't know what to say. The man was seen pulling the vehicle over at a meatball stall. Without saying a word, Dimas got out of his vehicle and left Bu Ghita.

Bu Ghita was silent, watching his son's steps. Before long, Dimas returned with a plastic bag containing three meatballs.

“Rain like this, we have to eat meatballs with lots of chilies, Bun. Let our minds be fresh. So do not think of anything strange,” said Dimas while putting the bag of meatballs, in the back seat of his vehicle. Bu Ghita smiled at the boy.

Before long the car driven by Dimas, arrived at their residence. Removing the seat belt, Dimas also pressed a button on his car, until the vehicle door could be opened.

“Dimas is very happy to be the child of Mother,” said the man, before finally getting out of his vehicle.

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