Forced To Be Injured By Love

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"Dad with mom? " Tanya Miana who is currently in the living room of host Heri and nylnya Yanti.

" Mister is not there Non, but Madam is at home" replied an art man who now opened the door for miana and her two children. Miana nodded.Iya immediately stood up and walked trying to find her mother. Just a few steps yes swing the legs, already heard footsteps that are getting closer. As soon as Miana saw who was walking, she immediately smiled.

"Mother..."Call Miana. And Miss Yanti is approaching soon.

"Miana... Why are you here? " Tanya ma'am Yanti.

"Anu ma'am... Uhmm, we sit down first huh miana explain later" Miana said in a stammering voice.

" Yes, let's now sit there" pointing at the sofa in the living room, Mother Yanti invited her son to follow her to the family room.

"Which kids? You came here alone? " Since Dara and Jelita were not too noisy So Mother Yanti did not see the whereabouts of her two grandchildren who were currently sitting on the living room sofa.

"The kids are in front of the mom. They were sitting in the living room" Miana replied as she walked behind the mother.

" Why not be told to sit here. Dara, Jelita come here." The grandmother who called out to her two grandchildren with a slight shout. And at that very moment, I heard an answer.

"Yes grandma. Dara was equally beautiful here first. It's still seeing the fish" The two boys replied. Finally when she heard what her granddaughter said, Ms. Yanti looked so relieved.

"Ehm... How do they see fish? Do you have a new fish? " Tanya Miana who was confused to hear the answer from the child.

"Aren't you looking near the living room? " Mrs Yanti answered her son.

"Ngga ma'am" Miana shook her head.

"Your father got raffled a set of aquariums similar to marine life a few days ago. It's very good, maybe Dara and nettle like it" Bu Yanti answered the ignorance of aang child.

"Gee.. It must be good buk. Later Miana wants to see too" Miana said.

"If you want to continue to be brought home can also be" Ms. Yanti smiled.

"Haha... Not ah ma'am. At Miana's house already there" Miana seemed reluctant to do as she pleased even though it was her own parents' house.

"Oh yes Miana. What's the problem with you coming here? " Task the mother starting to look serious. And Miana slightly lowered Sebari took a deep breath. Then he exhaled violently the breath he had just breathed.

"It's mom..." Miana fell silent after handing over a brown envelope.

"State Court? " Said Mrs Yanti. He said nothing more and immediately looked at the contents. Once he opened it, Bu Yanti felt surprised by the ink scratches on the paper. The series of words that are so demanding requires Bu Yani to read it.

"Prasetyo divorced you? " With mixed feelings, Bu Yanti was able to lift the word into a question sentence for her daughter. Looking at Miana who was nodding, she felt weakness all over her body.

"Why are they as hard as a rock trying to destroy you son? What exactly did you do to your brother so he was so heartless to hurt you and to his two nephews himself? " Mum Yanti looks so shocked to hear this news directly from the source.

"Mom don't worry. Miana will stay strong as I see her. Miana's not a child anymore, ma'am." Miana tried to keep her heart firm as her parents dripped clear circles that passed through her right and left cheeks.

"You've been feeling tremendous pain from all these events. I hope you stay strong." Bu Yanti hugged the child in front of her. Until there was a voice that now resuscitated the two of them.

"grandmother... Mama..." Call Dara and Jelita at the same time.

"Dara, Jelita" said the two women of different generations.

"Mama, what's the divorce? Kok grandma said that papa divorced mama" asked Dara who at that time did not understand. Bu Yanti and Miana looked at each other. They are confused as to what to answer.

"It's time the kids found out about everything. I don't want them to know from others" Miana muttered inwardly as she thought. He still hesitated to tell his children for fear that the two children would also be hurt.

"Honey, here sit first near mom and grandma" with a forced smile. Miana invites her two children to sit between herself and her mother. And this time as well, Miana was at a loss to start saying from where. While the two little girls stared fixedly at the mother as if demanding an answer.

"Mama... Mama will explain to Dara and Jelita right what is divorce? " Dara kembalkkb says. And finally, inevitably Miana nodded straight away.

"Bismillah... I hope the kids are not hurt. I'm sorry, son. You must lose your father" Miana looked at her two children as she said inwardly.

"Jelita... Mama wants to talk to you two important things. But you have to promise before you stop talking, you must not interrupt or cut off your conversation either with questions or with comments. You guys listening? " Miana felt palpitating when she was going to tell something this important to her two children.

" Yes Mah we both promised in accordance with what mama said" Dara replied firmly what her mother had just said. While Miana took a deep breath to eliminate the palpitations in her heart. It's really there and it's not going away yet. But Miana would not let her children know from others.

"Darling for the first question, the divorce was a separation" Miana paused what she said.

" Farewell... Farewell between mama and papa" Miana's breath seemed to stop when she said that in front of her daughter. He looked at his two daughters. It looks like those beautiful eyeballs are glazed. Miana was only able to look down to hold back her tears from dripping. Dara and Jelita did not ask or protest at what the mother said. But the tears slowly came. Fall down on the cheeks and go down to wet the heart. Maybe now Dara and Jelita are fighting against the wounds he just got.

"Right now, Dad and Mama are no longer together. My mother chose to take our own path. Because papa already has a new family out there" Miana's voice was completely stuck in her throat. It was as if everything he said was really heavy. But inevitably, the harsh reality must be accepted. He looked at the two little girls in front of him. They didn't say a word. But the tears are getting harder to shed. Miana understood, Iya completely understood what her children were currently feeling. Destruction in the invisible heart. And wounds that do not bleed. And all of that really hurt.