How You Give Pain And Happiness Together!

chapter 49.

Rey POV

"can you please, just calm down, but later maybe I'm overtime, so I'm going home just as crazy" Rey said to make me round the mouth in the shape of the letter O.

as a boy, of course, I felt devastated because my sister felt a very painful household, what else had been it that made me able to rise to what I am now.

in the past, I was a bad boy who always skipped school not even infrequently mom or dad get a call from the principal for my behavior, precisely because of the advice and words mbak Diah I am grateful to still be able to go to school in the school that I dream of so much. mbak Diah school at his own expense even in an open school whose students are no more than ten people, mbak Diah worked to help teachers who needed his services.which I know, I know, mbak Diah can get more than two hundred thousand during one week working to help teachers and not infrequently there are extracurricular teachers who invite him to help in other schools.

I who at school always complained even not infrequently I skipped school was immediately slapped with the words mbak Diah.

"you should be grateful Rey because mom and dad still want to enter you to school, even you know yourself spp there is expensive but for the sake of you can go to school and become a successful person. mom and dad are willing to work hard for you, and you don't have to bother with school while working like me. you know for yourself that my mom and dad have not allowed me to continue school since Junior High but since I want to go to school, I do what I can for my education.I can enjoy my youth, but later after success after you become a person.not now, now you still have to try, fight, a real school in order to achieve your goals"

mbak Diah's words always ring in my ear at that time, until I finally graduated school.I who was very eager to go to college, then, but my family's economic situation could not afford because the cost was constrained to allow me to ignore my willingness to go to college until finally Mbak Diah offered to pay for my college because at that time he had worked. mbak Diah just asked me to go to college and didn't disappoint him.

"breakfast first yuk, mama already brown his cooking" said mama disperse my daydream.I also rubbed the eyes that I felt had remembered many tears that were ready to spill.

"why are you Rey?" ask the mother who might see me rubbing her eyes.

"gapapa ma" I replied in a slightly hoarse voice.

"that's why your eyes are red, you cry?" mama said, regardless of what my mother said I went into the kitchen and took my breakfast.

"didn't you mama, you cry Rey?" mama asked when we were both in the kitchen.

"nga, who is crying ma. where there is I cry" I replied in a relaxed tone while filling the plate with fried rice that you have made.

"you can't lie to Mama Rey, why are you? men cry" said mama sneered.

"what the hell, ma, really kepo" I answered by sneaking a bribe for a mouthful of fried rice into my mouth.

"huuu if asked is always the answer" said mama, I just keep quiet not knowing what mama said.

"have you eaten ma?" ask Diah who just entered the kitchen.

"astaga yaa, mama forgot in. yaudah deh mama anterin food for the father first, you eat first yes. let alone Nayla in front of her sister, later on abis you eat you bribe Nayla ya di. mama was making clear vegetables pay for corn cpur with carrots" said the mother who was immediately greeted by a nod of the head by mbak Diah.

"are you crying Rey?" tanya Mbak Diah looked at me deeply, I just shook my head in response.

"there is no mbak, calm down. Besides Rey's problem is not as heavy as the problem mbak kok. so we better think about the problem mbak" I replied making mbak Diah look at me with a difficult gaze to interpret.

"don't tell me your eyes are glazed like you want to cry from now on because you think about the problem? aye!" asked directly to the point, I just kept quiet and continued to eat without looking at my sister's face.even though I am a man but I can also feel heartache if my brother hurt, his heart hurt, moreover, he harbored it so deep. I do not want to look at his face even cause a painful feeling in my heart.

"Rey, look mbak. focus on your own work, do not continue to think about the problem mbak. mbak sure mbak can solve the problem mbak itself, not the intention mbak do not want you to interfere. but, but, you have a responsibility to your work that you have to go through" said Diah, making me look at him with an unusual look.

"i never neglect my obligations mbak, mbak calm aja. mbak problems also my problems, we are one family mbak. if mbak hurt with the household mbak, mbak, so I as a sister mbak also feel hurt by it. mbak why the si always put aside the pain that mbak feel, mbak, remember the purpose of marrying mbak mbak with mas lukman because you want to be happy with him. because you believe Lukman mas can make mbak happy, but what is it? he let you down, it means Lukman let us all down" I replied, leaving Diah speechless.

not that I meant to patronize a married woman, I didn't mean to interfere in her household either, what Lukman did is the same as stepping on Diah's self-esteem as a woman and also a wife that hurts you as a family.

hearing my words even Diah was speechless and speechless, he just continued eating with a blank look.

"already mbak, do not need to think about my words. who should mbak think about that how mbak must get evidence so that all the divorce process mbak quickly run, mbak, Rey does not want to continue to survive with people like Lukman mas.if you can survive and not feel pain, but not with Rey mbak. Rey felt Lukman couldn't respect our family like he respected his own" I said one last time, I heard a noise in front of the house. me and Mbak Diah also exchanged and then we rushed to walk forward to see what happened.

"what the hell are the storms still early in the morning, ooh there is a riotous culprit.why are you here?" I asked Lukman and his brother and mother-in-law Mbak Diah.

"this is the person, eehh you mean what went out of the house early in the morning after Rey gave all the money and also atmnya" said brother Yuni yelling mbak Diah who was beside me.

"lantas why? the money and ATM was given to me, it's my right to live from mas Lukman.why do you who poke rich worms overheating, not you also have your own ration mother also right? is there anything else in this house?" said Mbak Diah in a cold tone.

I've never heard Diah say this cold to anyone else, I know that Diah has great respect for others, especially those who are older than him.

"you why on? why do you suddenly leave the house early in the morning even before you wake up, and you also do not prepare clothes and breakfast for mas" said Lukman staring mbak Diah with a sharp gaze.

"why? have all your organs not worked so I've prepared everything you need after what you did to me last night?" tanya Mbak Diah was still with a cold tone and a sharp gaze.

"but son, you should still respect your husband in spite of what he has done to you, instead of it being your nature and duty as a wife" the words of Diah's father-in-law made me and Diah grieve.

"mom should be quiet, I do not need the advice of mothers who violate the rules of the religion.as long as you know, even though I am young but I am not blind what nature is a duty. did you forget all this time also mas Lukman forgot his duties as a husband in order to carry out his duties as a child?" the word mbak Diah cornered her in-laws who immediately fell silent to hear the words mbak Diah.

"that's enough, what are you all doing here and making a fuss with my mama?" I said with a firm tone looking at Lukman and his family.

"just teach your pretentious sister a lesson to be more respectful of her husband, in-laws and also her brother-in-law. let all the neighbors here know that your brother is not a wife and also a good daughter-in-law in our family".....

seriate.....