I'm Sorry to Throw You Out

I'm Sorry to Throw You Out
Hesti??



Mbok Rati stood glued complete with wide eyes to see the magnificent look of the house that Delvara recognized as his home. All this time, Rati thought the Rajesh family home was the most magnificent and large. But apparently only as wide as the Delvara home page.


"Mbok, really dumb. Let's enter. We'll see mama." Delvara was astonished to see that Rati's mother was still silent in her place.


"Eh yes very good. Is this really a nice house? Eh mbok, mbok, what house is the kingdom anyway big, spacious and magnificent?" mbok Rati still did not finish her amazement.


"Hehehe regular house mbok. Not the government either. From now on mbok should get used to it here huh. Because mbok will stay here too" Delvara said.


"It's good."


Mbok Rati did not say much anymore and entered the steps of Delvara. At the main door was already a woman much younger than him welcoming them.


"Welcome to Delvara" he greeted with a smile Delvara.


"Mbak Nita, this is Mbok Rati. He will stay here too. Accompany mbak as well. You guys get along well. Good help me take care of my mom and this house if I go."


"Yes mas. Meet mbok, I'm Nita." Nita introduced herself politely.


"Mbok Rati." welcome mebok Rati feel happy because Nita seemed to receive it well.


"Bak Nita, where's mama?" ask Delvara.


"There's in his room. I just finished my bath." replied Nita.


"Thank you for looking after my mom so well. I owe a lot to Nita" Delvara said.


Apparently not only on the older Rati mbok alone Delvara was polite. At Nita, her housekeeper who was also younger than her as well as Delvara remained polite. Even Delvara even felt sorry for him because he felt indebted to help him take care of the mother. Mbok Rati was more amazed at this young man.


"Mugi mugi Gusti Allah gives you abundant happiness good. Replacing non-Nadine with better women. Gratitude if you can mate with nduk Indah." mbok Rati membatin.


"Yuk. Del knows the same mama." invite Delvara directly asserted by mbok Rati.


Mbok Rati again followed Delvara's step towards the main room on the lower floor. A woman stood pensively facing the garden outside her room. Mbok Rati decided to wait outside the door.


"Assalamu'alaikum mama."


"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Mom's son is home apparently." Karin, mama Delvara welcomed her son home with a hug.


"I'm sorry Del ya ma because late mother left at home."


Karin patted her son's back and broke his arms when she realized he was taking an old woman who was standing down.


"Who is he?" ask Karin.


"Oh yes. Mbok,, Here. Mama's acquaintance." Call Delvara.


"Yes very good. Subhanallah,,, Hesti," said Rati, smothering her own mouth as her eyes skimmed with Karin's eyes.


He did not believe what he saw. The woman in front of him was really similar to his best friend named Hesti. Hesti who is none other than Wardoyo's grandfather's lover was. The only woman who ever stopped in Grandpa Wardoyo's heart and has also given birth to a beautiful daughter for him.


For some reason, seeing Karin, Mbok Rati felt seeing Nesti. So similar.


"Hesti?? Who is hesti mbok? This is Del's mother, her name is Karina." Delvara.


"Eh, oh,, uh, I'm so sorry. Mbok only remembers mbok friend whose name was Hesti first. But he's dead. Sorry, Miss Karin. The mbok had been presumptuous to consider bu Karin to look like a friend of the mbok." mbok Rati felt bad.


"grandmother??" mbok Rati was confused.


"Yes. My grandmother also happens to be named Hesti. And he died too. Are we talking about the same Hesti?" karin began to think far away.


"Ma, this mbok is originally from Bogor. Where did the grandmother come from? Bogor too??" ask Delvara.


Karin seems to think and remember her mother's story about her grandmother, named Hesti. Karin doesn't have too much memory of it because her own mother doesn't know much about Hesti's grandmother.


Her grandmother died while giving birth to her mother Karin and since then, her mother's family has been impressed to cover up and bury all the stories about who the mother's father really was.


"Adrghh". Karin limbung and held her head that suddenly throbbed pain.


Since the trauma is deep and continues to act self-blame, Karin is the least able if her mind is suspended. He cannot and should not think hard.


"Ma,, don't force it. It's probably just the same name. Nesti's name is not a single person." entertain Delvara even though he is actually curious.


But the good boy did not want to make his mother sick. He guides Karin to her bed and helps her position herself in a comfortable position. Sitting position with a pile of pillows.


"Bu Karin,, Cah's good, sorry, mbok. Said the mbok even make bu Karin so sick." mbok Rati regretted her mouth that terskeplosan earlier.


"What is mbok. Mama is like this. Del hope you can be patient take care and accompany mama."


"Neither good. The mbok must take good care of Karin's mom." promise mbok Rati.


"Mbok,," call Karin down.


"Mum, ma'am," mbok Rati approached.


"Don't call me ma'am. Just call Karin. For some reason, seeing and meeting the mbok makes me miss the figure of a grandmother that I have never met." said Karin sad.


"Where can it be so to ma'am. It's not polite if the mbok directly call the name." refused mbok Rati.


"Want me to think of her as my grandmother? If you want to, don't ever call me mom again. Consider me a grandson. I would love to have a grandmother. Delvara and I were just as unlucky to have to grow up without a grandmother. Want to go mbok?" Karin asks and opens her hand asking to be hugged.


The corner of Mbok Rati's eyes began to condense. Not believing it was like coming out of Rajesh's house even found a house and family that was so accepting it with open arms.


"Yes cah ayu. The mbok wants to." he said later while wiping the tears that had escaped soaked his old face.


Mbok Rati is approaching. Hugging Karin with genuine affection like a grandmother to her granddaughter even though Rati herself never married let alone to have grandchildren. Mbok Rati who is silent in love with Wardoyo's grandfather decided to be single when he knew Wardoyo's grandfather even loved Hesti.


But even though his love is not welcome, Rati's love for Wardoyo's grandfather never receded until the end of his life. Mbok Rati never revealed his heart to Wardoyo's grandfather. For him, working for Wardoyo's grandfather's family was enough.


Delvara wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes looking at the scene in front of her. The mother looks happy in the arms of the mbok. Delvara decided to leave the room and let the two men unite the feelings.


"Thank you mbok." her inner self before leaving the two.


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