
“By, Mbah!” mika exclaimed from the open car window while waving her hand at Mother Sita who also waved her hand while smiling at her.
“Mother, is it okay alone tonight?” rose asked her mother who was standing outside the car. He sat in the front seat while holding Mika.
“Nothing. Remember mom's message, don't fuck around.” Mother Sita's answer contained an ultimatum for her daughter.
Rose smiled as she gave her thumb to her mother.
“For Arkan, also don't mess on mom's daughter!” Ibu Sita also did not forget to give a warning to his prospective daughter-in-law who was sitting behind the wheel of the car.
“Ready, Mom!” Arkan replied while giving a salute, then chuckled softly.
“Mbah calm down, there is Mika who will protect Mommy from Daddy's mischief,” chirped Mika with a smile and then waved her hand again at Ms. Sita, before closing the car window, before closing the window, when the car that his father was driving began to drive slowly.
Sita's mother chuckled at her grandson's words, staring at the black car as it drove slowly away from the rented yard. After the car was not seen. Ibu Sita immediately went into the contract and did not forget to lock the door.
10 Minutes later. Sita's mother had already changed her clothes with a negligee, and was preparing to lay down on the bed. But, just about to put his head on the pillow, there was a knock on the door from the outside. Sita's mother thought that her daughter was back again because she had heard the roar of a car stopping at a fairly wide rented yard. Without thinking much, Ibu Sita immediately opened the door while asking, “ada who missed, Rose?”
“Rose?” The heavy voice surprised Mother Sita who had opened the door wide.
Sita's mother froze in the middle of the door when she saw the figure of the man standing before her.
The two black beads stared fixedly at Mother Sita who looked simple, still beautiful even though she was no longer young.
Mother Sita let out a long sigh, not wanting to dissolve from the wounds of her past, she immediately closed the door, but too late, Mr. Park held the door with his right hand.
“Rosita!”
“Sorry, Sir. You wrong people, I'm not Rosita!” said Ms. Sita is still trying hard to close the door, avoiding the bastard man who has given her wounds and suffering for 20 years.
Mr. Park is shocked to hear Ms. Sita's words, but he does not believe her, because he believes that this woman is his Rosita that he left 20 years ago without certainty.
“You're wrong!” exclaimed Mother Sita still defending the door pushed from the outside by Mr. Park. The two men pushed the door from both sides opposite. Because Mr. Park's power was greater, he finally managed to open the door wide. Mother Sita bounced slightly back as Mr. Park pushed the door very strongly.
Because the neighbors already know that tonight I Rose received a proposal from a rich widower. The neighbors were not suspicious of Mr. Park's arrival that night. Even though near the contract there is a group of young people who are hanging out while playing guitar. Moreover, the car driven by Mr. Park had been there before, so it did not make the neighbors suspicious.
“You can't dodge anymore!” firmly Mr. Park stared intently at Ms. Sita, but believe me behind the sharp gaze was tucked into such a great longing.
Sita's mother regressed her steps, as Mr. Park walked over to her.
“Don't approach me!!! If you dare to approach one more step, I will shout and the citizens will come and beat you up!” threatening Mother Sita was not playful, her voice was trembling but very resolute, she looked at Mr. Park with a sharp and scarred look.
“Rosita, please give me an explanation about all this,” said Mr. Park in a soft voice, looking at Ms. Sita with a pleading gaze
“What explanation? Nothing to explain anymore! Please leave here and never bother me again!” firmly Ms. Sita, looking at Mr. Park full of hatred.
“I'll never leave before you explain about Rose. She's my daughter ‘kan? She's my flesh and blood ‘kan?!” mr. Park asked with seriousness, and an overwhelming sense of guilt towards this woman standing before him.
“Not! She's not your daughter!” replied Mother Sita without trepidation.
“Don't lie Rosita! Even in his name tucked name margaku!” reply Mr. Park did not give up.
“Just a coincidence!” replied Mother Sita coldly.
“You can't dodge anymore, Rosita! Even Rose's face was very similar to my late daughter's! You can't cover it anymore. Rose is my flesh and blood!” jolt Mr. Park while looking down on his own chest, his eyes reddened holding back tears and a sense of tightness in the chest.
Mother Sita smiled cynically at Mr. Park's statement, even her smile was very terrible and her eyes were emitting a great hatred.
“With so easy you claim Rose as your daughter! Then where have you been for the past 20 years? You just left me without a certainty. You left me on our first day of marriage. Ha ha ha ha, ha, I was too stupid and too naive because back then you married me religiously and of course you could leave me at any time after you did all and snatch away the chastity I had!” mother Sita said fiery, her tears welled up, as the tightness in the chest re-emerged into her brain.
It hurts! Of course it feels very painful that Ibu Sita has felt for 20 years.
“I'm a stupid woman who easily believes in your rotten love seduction! For heaven and earth I hate you so much!” mother Sita continued full of anger, staring at Mr. Park who was frozen in front of her.
Mr. Park's throat was choked and his tongue was muffled, even to swallow his saliva he was unable to. It was bitter, and bitter that he felt at this moment, he regretted having left Rosita just like that. There were many reasons that prevented Mr. Park from returning to Jakarta at that time, especially the biggest reason was his parents who used to know about his affair with Rosita. At that time his parents threatened him to cross his name from the list of heirs if he dared to come to Jakarta again to meet Rosita. Getting such threats from both parents, of course, makes Mr. Park afraid and depressed, because if he does not comply then both parents will also eliminate Rosita from this world.
“I'm sorry Rosita, because I'm powerless against the power of my parents. Forgive me for incising the wound in your heart. Sorry...A thousand sorry will never be able to remove all the wounds I have created. To this day, I still love you very much. Thank you for giving me a very beautiful daughter, and well.” Mr. Park wept in front of Ms. Sita, even the man squabbled in front of the woman.
Mother Sita turned her face away, her tears so profusely wet her cheeks. In fact the wounds of the past are timeless.20 years have passed, but the pain and wounds in his heart are still felt to this day. Pain penetrated into the recesses of his heart.
“Go home and get out of here! The past has passed, and back to your wife!” firmly Ibu Sita expelled Mr. Park who is still calm before him.
“Rosita.” Mr. Park shook his head, his head bowed and his tears flowed from both corners of his eyes.
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