Knitting Wounds Extreme

More feeling guilty

With an uncertain feeling, Aditya got off the car alone, right in the spacious courtyard of his parents' residence. The fallen leaves fell this morning, along with the morning sunlight that began to appear at the eastern end.

The atmosphere of the house is quiet, but there are two Aditya parents workers who also live there, running inundated by approaching Aditya to welcome him. They were two very friendly and kind men. Sometimes, most people who look do not have a lot of wealth, in fact, rich will exist. That's what it looks like, but not everything.

"Den Ditya? Home alone? Non-Picture where?" asked Mang Tono who was tailing behind Mang Jaiz.

"I came alone, Mang. Mother and sisters, are you awake?" ask Ditya later.

"It's like Mom, Den. But if it's non Sherly and non-Shella, it hasn't been like that. Let's go in, den," the man named Mang Jaiz, let Ditya in.

Ditya step wide entering the home of his parents. The look in the man's eyes, sharply directed forward. There was a disappointed flash that Ditya tried to hide, but of course it didn't work.

"Ditya, are you home? Where's my son-in-law?" Adi Darmadji appeared from the backyard, surprised to find Aditya, his son came alone. Likewise with Inayah, the wife who follows behind Adi.

"Partner's at home, Dad. Mom and Dad, how are you, healthy?" Aditya approached his parents with a flat face, without a smile, and also without a happy conscience.

"healthy. Why didn't Citra come home? Are you guys in trouble until you get home alone? It's not usually like this" Naya asked by looking for her son." I told you earlier, that I don't like it when you fight, you go home alone."

Aditya did not answer immediately, but crucified his parents with reverence. The handsome man who was dashing, although once wild uncontrollably, but in fact now much better and polite.

"Ditya wasn't fighting with Citra, Mom. Ditya went home to ask something to father and mother," said Ditya. The man followed his parents to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"What do you need to ask? Is there a problem?" ask Adi later.

A piece of the story of the painful past experienced by Maya due to him, Aditya again remembered the words of the mother of his son. Unfortunately, until now Aditya has not yet known how and where his son who has Maya was born.

"Mom and dad remember Maya? Maya who lives in a house under a big mango tree across the river, bordering the end of the village?" ditya asked, staring intently alternately at his parents.

"Yes, that Mayasari? Mother had heard the news in the last few months, she said she was prostituting in a big city. What was? Why are you talking about him?" ask Inayah with a tone full of ridicule.

"Yes, why should we talk about him anyway? She's just one of the many girls in this village, who's crazy about you. What I don't like, he once begged to come here, to ask to be married to you," Adi said arrogantly.

"Why should I kick Maya out, Dad? Why should he be expelled from this village? Father and mother can do it, even to the helpless girl and have no power whatsoever. What's wrong with Maya?" ask Ditya with a stressful sentence.

Both Inayah and Adi looked at each other, staring in disbelief at their son. Somehow, Adi was a little uncomfortable and disturbed by the words of their eldest son.

"What is this, Ditya? Why come all of a sudden with that whore talking?" Inayah throws a tanya, with a look of dislike.

Two girls who had just come out of his room, did not dare to approach, when they saw their brother dared to say in a high tone to their parents. When you are angry, Ditya better not be approached for good.

Aditya himself stared nyalang at his parents who were shocked and sculpted in his place. There was a look of disbelief that Ditya saw from their eyes.

Ditya's breathing hunts, as a form of expression that Ditya is angry at the moment.

"What are you saying right now, Aditya? You kidding? Things like that do not make Ditya jokes, it is not funny," said Naya who had begun to tremble. He was afraid that what his son said would come true.

Hopefully, that's not true.

Inner Naya.

"Tell and tell Ditya, ma'am. What did Maya say to her mother and sisters, when Maya came here looking for Ditya?" Aditya stared intently at his mother, finding out her mother's honesty.

"She, she came and confessed that you had fucked her. Of course I don't believe it and tell these neighbors to throw him out. Really, I don't believe everything she says. After all, you were still both very young," Naya replied regretfully.

"Was she really pregnant?" adi asked flatly, as if their current conversation, was a talk that addressed the changing summer weather.

"Yes. And at the moment he was in the capital, and Citra, Citra already knew everything," Ditya answered while throwing his face away.

Seeing both parents, as if back to make Ditya remember the last time Maya cursed him.

"Why do you have the heart to drive out Maya and incite the villagers? Maya was in trouble at the time. Just imagine how unfortunate a mother who gave birth to Maya? You are a woman too, right? Why was mom cruel to Maya, just because Maya was poor and had little education?" back Ditya threw his sharp gaze at Mom and her father.

"Ditya, stop. Mom and Dad didn't know back then, if she was pregnant with your child. He didn't tell Dad" Adi Darmadji later said.

"Pregnant or not, Father and Mother should know, it is not good to slander others. As a result of Mother and sisters, look now, Maya hates me half to death, not letting me know where my son is!" Excited Ditya before passing away from there.

No matter the cries of his parents, Aditya passed away from there, without respect, due to the anger that had already rolled in the bottom of his heart.

Aditya leaves, with all the more and more guilt. Not sure what will happen in the future, Aditya just hopes he can meet Jovita and find out the existence of Maya. Twenty-eight years old woman, and able to destroy the heart of Ditya.

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