LOOKING FOR RAIN

Sadness 1

I ask you to let me enjoy this taste for a moment, said Mr. Rangga who made me wonder and my mind full of questions, what happened....

Finally we both sat in the lounge room as I put down the tea I had made.

drink the tea, I said

I saw a deep look of sadness in Mr. Rangga, while drinking the tea I offered.

Put, I will tell you about the sadness that I experienced said Mr. Rangga a little slowly.

FLASHBACK ON - Rangga

Come home.. let's not go like this deck, pity papa and mama..

I said to my sister ...

he was still in High School at the time, but his attitude and habits did not show that he was a High School boy.

I was at a crowded night club and frenzied atmosphere.

I've been looking for my sister all day because she's running away from the trouble she's made...

yes.. she was exhausted in the same damrat Kencana Vishnu Brata conglomerate whose only daughter was impregnated by my sister. actually likes the same but I don't know which demon made my sister have intercourse with Citra.

Until today the Kencana family harassed my family, and automatically made my father and mother shocked and very angry at my sister's actions.

tarnishing the good name of the family and embarrassing papa and mama, I really can't stop thinking about my sister's actions.

Mama was crying and not wanting to talk nor wanting to eat, she felt like she had failed at being a mother.

I will destroy you until you feel how much suffering it will unite with your life..... !!!

that's the threat the Kencana family made to my family.

Papa also messed up not being able to do anything because he realized you're our family's wrong.

there was no rebuttal and no defense from papa at that time.

we as a family were silent.

but I finally spoke up, trying to offer a solution to the Kencana family.

Ha.ha... Responsible, said pak Kencana in a mocking tone.

You know what responsibility is, your brother should think before he acts, destroying our daughter's future.

I will not marry our daughter to your sister...

Want to be told what my child would eat if married to your sister who is still in school..

that's a sentence that came out of the mouth of Mr. Kencana.

even the insults and blasphemies he hurled repeatedly at my parents and my sister.

although our family is not poor, we also have a company, but it is not comparable to the wealth of the Kencana family.

I was silent....

Eventually the Kencana family left our house with an emotional condition that has not subsided.

Since that incident our family was covered in dark clouds, no laughter no breakfast, no time to grit while drinking tea, all felt empty.

my sister also rarely came home.either where.I also reluctant to ask, because my focus at that time mama and papa.

mama also fell ill, until finally she was not strong and left us forever.

the pressure and stress that made the mother could not stand it all, she died in a psychiatric condition that in Landa was in deep pain.

Mama.ma.ma..do not stayin us ma, kmai still need mama....

I tried to wake my mother up, I tried to open her eyes to see me....

Ma's......😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Grief and wounds become sorrow....

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