Love Without Status

Love Without Status
Grandma's House



The journey to the father's village is quite tiring, but the fatigue that is not felt for Melisa, which is on her mind at this time is a sense of happiness, she has won her problems, she can get through everything well, she can get through everything, until now he can return to this village with a smile of joy, a sense of haru that can not be explained with words


Ms. Resinda also felt her feelings are now being torn apart, she was like being stuck in a past that has been dozens of full moon left her, sweet memories when living happily with a man who loved her so much, he said, mas Sasmito's....


A great man who wanted to spend all his life just waiting for Resinda to come back, waiting for Resinda to come and hold her daughter again, but until Sasmito closed his eyes, his favorite wife still did not come to let her child live a kara in the middle of a family that does not love her at all


Resinda wipes her sad tears, she has promised to no longer cry, too lament her past memories, there is a heart she must take care of, there are feelings she must respect...Resinda chose silence...


The master Hermawan....!!!! I don't know.he also from now on just silent while focusing on driving, Whether in the year when in the past, Mr. Hermawan has come here to bring many of his men, he said, to drag Sasmito out of the house and beat him crowded, just because he did not accept Resinda wife who he was in vain would prefer to live with the poor man rather than her clearly established, self, lapsed treasure....


But now that he had made peace with reality, he had already buried it in the heart wound that had been gaped it... All those years he had soaked it instead ended up making a disease....!!! Mr. Hermawan has already begun to forget everything..


They were silent, confused with each other's thoughts, until master Hermawan asked Melisa when he arrived at the intersection of the village


" Mel where are we...??? straight to the tomb...!!!" asked Mr. Hermawan very gently


" Eeee stopped by the house first how mister. eehhh papa means.we also have no flower preparation for the pilgrimage.." said Melisa spontaneously, as she said, I guess doi was surprised by arriving at tanya when again fun daydreaming


" Okay....!!!" Mr. Hermawan drove his car to a simple house that still looks sturdy and neat because it is always well cared for by Fatimah


Ms. Resinda was silent without flinching, her gaze staring straight at the house that maybe 18 years ago was her house of memories, with a man named Sasmito, living a simple, simple life, Resinda left all the luxuries that her first husband gave her, then gave birth to a beautiful baby fruit of their love


This is where his true happiness, though it must eventually fall apart, Resinda shed tears with a deep feeling, a feeling that only he himself knows


Hermawan also stared at the simple house with shady eyes, a dozen years ago he came to this house with hate and revenge, using his power to intimidate Sasmito, beating him to pieces....


And more painful at that time when he saw Resinda his wife, a woman who is still a legitimate wife was holding her baby child with Sasmito, his son, hermawan almost forgot to kill Sasmito with his own hands


In the end Hermawan forcibly took his wife, threatening Sasmito and destroying his life.....This time he came back here to deliver his wife and son Sasmito.


Melisa started their steps, got down first from the car, then immediately approached Lek Fatimah's mother who was standing in the yard confused, it looks like Fatimah's bulek ran out clean grandma's house and happened to see a fancy car parked in the yard


" Lek ma'am." said Melisa as soon as she got out of the car, immediately greeted her and kissed her hand.


" Oalaaahhh nduk... iku you to... mom lek who....???" sahut bu lek Fatimah with haru, then kissed Melisa's cheeks alternately


" Karo sopo you come here..."


Melisa just smiled as she turned to the car, hoping that mom would come down immediately


Not long after the car door opened, a graceful woman came out of the car, immediately Fatimah lek mom stared at her in shock, almost in disbelief with what she saw at this time, a dozen years after the incident... this woman never came again, but today she came back with her daughter.


" Assalamungalaikum.." said Bu Resinda with a smile.


" Mr. wangalaikumsalam... mbak.. mbak Resinda....!!!!" the Fatimah's bulek was strangled


" It's me Fat.... How are you....???" mother's words familiarly


" Duehhh Gusti.. nduk....!!! you managed to find your mother..you managed to bring your mother home.." Fatimah's grandfather was moved and proud of what Melisa did.


" Yes mom lek.. after from here I was the same when Dika immediately nyari mother... Alhamdulillahot... Alloh give ease of way I can meet my mother and today can come here for the pilgrimage to be impregnated by my father.." said Melisa.


Mr. Hermawan got down from the car, a smile on the face of Fatimah's bulk instantly disappeared, he instead stood stiff with a facial expression that is difficult to explain, which obviously may be shocked, shocked and confused


" R.. i. that's right.." point at him while staring at Resinda's mom.


" Don't be surprised..my son turned out to be able to melt the heart of the Hermawan with his kindness and sincerity..so that the Hermawan will open his heart to allow me to come here again...."


Ms. Lek Fatimah smiled with relief, Melisa was directly in her arms tightly


" If your grandmother still exists until now she would be very proud to have a grandchild as great as you nduk... always hope you want to live with your grandmother in her twilight age." statement by Fatimah even immediately make Melisa sad and feel guilty.


" I'm sorry Melisa bulek. Melisa did not know that my grandmother is my biological grandmother.mu Murni and Mr. Marjo never told Melisa... Melisa thinks it's just their cousin's grandmother's grandpa." Melisa replied sadly.


" Eeehhhh you guys even on a chat outside..what can not enter.. is not like this house is always in care...!!!" asked the Hermawan master as he walked up to them


" I. yes this reward will enter but wait for papa first." replied Bu Resinda.


" Know this Fatimah who cleans and takes care of the mother's house...."


" Ohhh yes I remember. You're the one next to Sasmito right...!!!" sahut mister Hermawan who seems to still know clearly Fatimah


" I. yes sir.." said Fatimah afraid of fear.


" So how... want to enter first or we directly pilgrimage...????" bargain master Hermawan


" Just go in first, sir.you will finish the long journey, rest first.. let everything I have prepared... ayoo mbak invite the master to enter first.." Fatimah boulek let them in, the house he wanted to lock was opened again


Mr. Hermawan comes in first


" Can I ask for help to make me Wedhang ginger....????"


" Ohh, of course, sir.wait a moment I will make my house because the goods here have not been used for a long time...." Ms. Lek Fatimah immediately decided to go to her house to make drinks and banquets for her guests


Melisa is still standing at the door, still thinking with the words of Fatimah's mother, innate pregnant young people are sensitive and easily baperan


" Mel.. has not been made sad.it is not your fault.." comfort bu Resinda who understands very well what is stuck in Melisa's mind.


" But grandma must be disappointed because I never again look at grandma even until grandma died.. lah not me one of her family....!!!" Melisa cursed herself


" I think grandma was not who I buk.so I don't want to come here again if not the same them... though if I wasn't stupid grandma was very good at me very attentive and pamper me than Riki....!!!"


Resinda hugged Melisa giving her peace


" Remember what mother said.it is not your fault.grandmother must really understand that... believe the grandmother is a very good and understanding woman.she really understands her children... you must take care of your health remember that you are stressed later the mother's grandchildren follow the stress looohhh...."


" Hmmmmm.. I have to apologize to Grandma buk...."


" Yes dear.. tomorrow we pilgrimage to the father's place as well as to the grave of the grandmother as well... mother also wants to look at the grandmother...!!!"


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