Forced to marry you

pledging

That night Santi came home, he tried hard and was not affected by the tears of Genta.

The next day at breakfast the clapper froze at his dinner table, he had no taste for food.

He vividly remembered how he cried last night and begged his wife, but she left him with two large bags of her son's clothes.

" Want some sweet tea, sir? so that your stomach is good?" the housekeeper offered.

" No need ma'am," replied the clapper without looking at the housekeeper.

His gaze was blank for a moment, his mind was out of nowhere.

" Sir." The housekeeper's voice was careful,

" can I talk?"

Genta looked directly at the assistant,

" just talk" replied the man.

" last night I had a chance to talk to my mother before you came." said the assistant,

the clapper that had just been like waking up, the look in his eyes suddenly became serious.

" what did you say?" tanyakene,

" not many mothers talk sir.. I begged mom to come back.."

" what's he saying?"

" mom is silent sir.. She said she's decided to get a divorce.."

genta again mutely heard that.

" sir.. If you can still try to return, please try to sir." said the assistant again,

" he was reckless.I can what.." said the clapper like tired.

" Please change sir.. Poor mas Gio.."

hearing Gio's name, Genta was immediately bowed,

" Mas Gio is still a child sir, during this time the father is also too busy, forgetting about Gio mas and Santi bu.. It's only natural that Miss Santi is angry, sir.. So I beg you.."

" i was wrong." - Genta,

" i've been too selfish all this time, just obeying my own desires without caring about my son and wife..

now everything is a mess, even my relationship with my family." said Genta,

" it may not be too late, sir.. If you're following mom now.."

" he doesn't want to be with me, ma'am, maybe his heart is already too sick with my behavior.."

" it is never too late as long as you are sincere to apologize and promise properly that you will change..

I still see love in my mom's eyes..

last night I shook to hold back my tears.."

Hearing that Genta was silent for quite a while, looking at the assistant for a moment.

" it's not too late sir." said the assistant again made a clapper rise from his seat, took his car keys and walked out.

Hermawan was shocked, he even almost choked to see his first son coming in the morning.

Genta who only wore trousers and t-shirts arrived just sat down in front of his father who was having breakfast.

" What are you doing?!" ask her benefactor confused by his son's sudden strange behavior for him.

" I asked what are you doing?!" snapped Hermawan put his spoon.

Hearing such a loud sound Hanum and her busy mother in the backyard rushed into the dining room, both equally surprised to see Genta sitting on the floor.

" What is this le??" asked her mother the same as not understanding her son's behavior, while Hanum was stunned.

" I'm sorry pa.." The new bell opened its voice,

hermawan's eyes glared in disbelief, at the sight of his wife, the same look of confusion.

" I've done a lot of harm to this family." said genta,

" have you hit the door or the end of the table?" ask her benefactor seriously, he was really curious.

" or.. Did you eat the wrong meal this morning?!" ask hermawan again.

" i understand enough.."

" about?!"

" about how big of a mistake and mess I've done..

since Santi and Gio left, nothing has been right..

everything I do is always messed up..

papa's right, I'm less mature, less grateful..

and..

less responsible.." the bells bowed in, the,

" are you serious??!" ask her father still can't believe it.

" Pa.. would you please have my wife come back to your house? please pa??"

hearing that it felt like he wanted to be generous in disbelief, but hearing the sound of that trembling clapper, and for the lifetime of his first son was just this first time to rest, he was worried..

in the eyes of his wife,

" stand lee.." said his mother,

" no ma, I am truly sorry and begging papa, to mama..

if I ever do anything bad again, I'm ready to take any punishment from papa, including being kicked out and getting him off the heirs.."

Hermawan jerks, though,

" i was wrong. I was wrong.. I'm guilty of a lot of papa mama, even to Hangga..

I was wrong pa..

right genta,

thats right..

I should be sincere, I should have accepted the consequences of my actions..

not even criticize it..

I also deserved to let Rani go, because I left her first..

and because of my unreality..

my wife's hurt, my,

I'm not grateful to have it.."

Hanum choked, he did not expect the word to come out from his first brother's mouth.

" I can't afford a divorce with her. p.. can't..??" the tears that were held from earlier, finally came down.

" Pardon pa.. Forgive me.." he said many times.

Hermawan sighed deeply, in the elus of his own chest, any anger, he could see his son squabbling while crying so.

" Your wife came home to her parents last night,

the driver drove him, so he's not here" his father said more calmly.

" Keep him if you still want a good household with him, but promise me..

with the same promise you made to me,

if you make a mistake again later on,

you're ready to be kicked out of this family without a penny.." said the philanthropist,

Genta nodded, though,

" pah?" call his wife to feel that promise is overrated,

" it's ma, let it go! He has promised, if necessary we make that promise on paper so that he always remembers his path in the future,

I don't want to be disappointed by him anymore!" Hermawan.

" Good pa, good.. Genta will convince papa, if the clapper wants and will try to be better.." the man still rests.