Just A Wedding

Chapter 55

" Rin....your husband calls dad, he says your phone can't," exclaimed him to wake me from sleep. I turned towards the wall clock, it was late at 23. 45.

" Say I'm asleep sir. The room was locked, "I answered back to the body beside Tangguh. There was a conversation between Mr and Mr. Satrio. I don't care, I just ignore you talking to Mr. Satrio over the phone. I was really tired all day, and I wanted to sleep.

" Rin...kasian your husband wants to hear the Tough Voice ! " snake dad woke me up again.

" Silent sleep sir, Kasian if awakened. ," I replied while looking at the sleeping Tangguh.

Mr. Satrio's voice clearly called out my name, wanting to hear a Resilient voice." Let me hear the Tough voice, don't you stop Dik Rin......."

He gave me his HP

" Tough to sleep mas, kasian."

," I've been on the phone and VC's been ignored. I want to hear my son's voice. I want to see tough, not see you. Don't get your head big."

" Yes but tough to sleep."

" You hurt because I got married ? Isn't it your own choice to divorce ? Don't want to come with me ?

" Tough still sleeping for me."

" Say you're jealous and hurt !"

" Yes I hate mas."

" It's not just you who feel that way. Me too, I love you and our son. I miss you too but bear a very deep grudge."

" I am the most vengeful. I don't want to see you again other than in court."

" Yes I'm vengeful too, but there's tough my son. I'm just making sure you're healthy ? lsick ? because tough is still up to you."

," When you love me why marry again? The right marriage is just us. Me and mas, there's no third person even if it's an ex, even if it's a better woman than me."

The sound of my crying breaks down tonight. Splitting the silent night with the sound of despair. Showing the self - the self that is not restrained by resentment and love. Showing the figures of Srikandi with the other side, not the valiant in the place of the fight, but the figures of Srikandi who also wants to be spoiled and loved by her husband. Mr. Satrio's breathing sounds. It was as if holding back a strong flowing anger carrying a calm but drowning current. As if to say everything that happened to him was because of me.

He just stared at me with his old face. A faint smile made me even more hurt. I was the one who made her cry on her old day.

" I want to talk to you, please let me say two words to you."

," Yes well..use my HP only, do not HP father. Wait a minute, I'll call you."

," Yeah......"

I gave HP to my father. He looked at my face as if he wanted to compose a word to comfort me. His lips moving would open a sentence, but I was beheaded with a firm and smooth voice." Arin well sir, very well. Arin won't be sad just because Arin's wedding is like this."

," The patient, son.everything will pass, now the big cloud must be bright. We will not continue to fast without the feast."

I embrace and embrace the old body in front of me with cries that flow back, like a flood that comes without permission. Like erosion due to the slope of the soil, it immediately darted down and crushed all uncontrollably.

We cried in the arms of affection between a father who felt the sorrow of his beloved daughter. The cry of a daughter who complains to her father, because her household will be shipwrecked in the middle of the journey. I turned my head and looked at the dowry in the form of a sailing ship that was still hanging solidly with a golden frame. This ship is not a ship in historical stories that sailed because of the direction of the wind. This ship was crowned by my husband, Mr. Satrio and I who were beside him carrying a navigator. Why should be shipwrecked in the middle of the sea that is not bumpy but breed inside.

the father's HP rang again, a call sign from Mr. Satrio. I took off my hug on my father and immediately took my HP. I'll go back, then press Satrio's contact number. It's clearly there in my line of phone contacts. A name I gave Mr. Satrio "Tough Dad".

" sir....Rin why for so long, Kasian mom from earlier wanted to call you but couldn't. It's late, he should have had a night's rest. "

," I'm sorry.." That's all I said to him. There was a rustling sound like HP had changed hands.

," Son Arin. I will make sure I don't wobble and cry.

," Yes mother, this is Arin's daughter-in-law's mother."

," Why is it like this ? I don't understand, I hope Arin is the medicine for your mas, mother's son. But why not ? Is a mother's child less worthy of an Arin ? If Arin wanted to move and follow Satrio here would not reason to marry again because there are no women who are beside him. "

"Sorry mother.., but it was Satrio who.

," I won't blame you Satrio, a wife should be with her husband. A wife should serve her husband. I should obey my husband. I trust Arin's son but not in the end.not in the end. ,"

" Mas Satrio was also wrong Ma'am, he said he never loved Arin."

," That's your job, son, making your husband love you is your job. If you can't be like this at last, run into another woman's arms, don't be like this instead left behind and won't follow Satrio."

" I'm sorry.it's late, mom's resting." I broke up the phone call from mom. " Click" , very hard. Let him say I am disrespectful, inappropriate, inappropriate, impudent, disrespectful, and all..........I really wanted to end the phone call with him, my mother-in-law. My heart seems to be getting sicker with all his advice that only defends his only son. Is it all my fault ? If I also have a mother who is beside me, of course she also defends me more, her beloved daughter, the outpouring of affection.

The tone of the call rang again, fixed from Mr. Satrio. I got a call from him.

," Dik Rin why are you......,"

," Yes.I am presumptuous, I am impolite. Especially the name - a bad name for me mas ? Can't make you love me ? Not going to serve you ?" my challeng decapitated the sentence he said.

" sir.....Rin, rest now it's very late, even in the early hours. You must be tired."

" Yes... very tired I want to sleep without a phone call from the mas."

" Well. Take care of our son."

" My son, not Satrio's son."

" Don't say tough on your son, tough on our son. The fruit of our love."

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