Maryati... Is True Love Struggle, Love And Devotion

chapter 4 The ringing of the night tears

The night was almost late when they were 6, suddenly at home.

Maryati and Asiyah were the last ones to arrive because they had their house at the very end.

Once at Maryati's house found her father sitting in the doorway, apparently deliberately waiting for her to come home.

"Sir.why haven't you slept.please have a good night"

"Yes, I was deliberately waiting for you Mar"

"Let's go in,,"

Invite his father while closing the door of their house.

Dark and pretty stuffy, their houses don't have any electrical connections, either,

only use kerosene lamp hanging on one corner of the wall of their house.

Actually, Asiyah's parents had offered electricity to the Maryati family, but Bulromi, Ayah Maryati refused, she was afraid she could not pay her monthly, because her income was not fixed.

Hearing footsteps..Masning's awake.

"Mar...have you come home??"

"Yes mak.ini I brought durian mak"

Maryati answered while thrusting the plastic sack she carried to her mother.

His mother sat down and opened the sack..

"You also collected Mar durian seeds,,??"

Ask her mother when she sees a bag of durian seeds in the sack.

"Ohh.that was the used seeds we ate there mak, the seeds I collected dearly in the waste."

Answer Maryati who immediately washed her feet and hands and face in their kitchen.

His father took out a large knife and opened the durian.

"Sweet this durian mar,,"

Said his mother who was sitting facing a split durian.

"Let's eat mar.."

Take her dad.

"Eat the tub the same mother.I had eaten satisfied there."

Maryati answered with a loving smile.

Maryati looked at her parents who were eating durian.

There is a very deep day in Maryati's heart.

until his eyes glazed.In his heart pray.so that his parents are given health.

"Hoooaaammm"

Maryati yawns long..

Sleepy eyes plus a tired body, make Maryati want to sleep immediately.

Within seconds, he had already fallen asleep in a beautiful dream.

After eating durian, Masning put the durian leather garbage into the sack and collect the seeds in a large basin.

"It's a pity to see Maryati.mak,"

Bulromi said, while throwing her gaze at the 15-year-old girl who was curled up to sleep soundly on the floor of the board with a thin mat.

"She looks very tired.."

Unknowingly her father's tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

His wife who saw it, immediately came to her husband, then wiped the tears on her husband's cheek.

"Must be a teenager his age, enjoying lessons in school, not life lessons as heavy as it is today"

hikz.hikz😢

"Must be her.teen as she ages, in the midst of dizziness with schoolwork instead of dizziness with the task of making a living"

"Had to be a teenager at her age now thinking about schoolwork,,

not think.tomorrow to eat what and find where"

This time his father was really gamang.and felt failed to be a responsible father and husband.

Bulromi getting sobbing,🤧😭

His wife, who was beside him, wept, holding her husband's hand,,

"Sabar Bak.easy-ease all quickly pass.tomorrow we live well.dikasih windfall more than god.so that our children do not have to bother to think about the cost of our lives."

Both equally sobbing.Terak sad their breasts about their lives whose economy is really below until Maryati must be a victim.

"Yes Mak.I always pray.maybe when Maryati is married.she gets a good husband.a decent life.so that our grandchildren do not suffer the fate of Maryati"

"Aamiin bath..aamiin..."

keep wife.

Apparently, without them knowing, their conversation from earlier heard Maryati..

Isak crying husband and wife, build maryati, but he chose to keep pretending to sleep.

Although from earlier her tears also poured profusely, but as hard as she could hold her cry, so without a sound.she did not want her parents to know she was crying..She did not want her parents to feel more guilty if she saw her crying, all Maryati wanted was to see the joy that would bring peace to both her parents.

That's how Maryati, she doesn't want her sad in knowing others including her parents.

Her esophagus is so painful and feels cramped..

but he has to be strong.🤧😭😭

He flipped his body facing the wall..

And with the clothes he was wearing, he wiped his tears.

It feels like he's moving, running and holding his parents.but he can't do it.he doesn't want his parents to get sad..although his bathin felt torn.Saddened and tight, watched his parents were worried about him and considered themselves to have failed to become parents,

"No Bak..mak.you have not failed.you have succeeded.kaluan is too very very good to educate me, it's just that.our lives are being tested.I believe.someday, our lives will change."

Inner Maryati.

He can only say in his heart

" I love you Mak..Bak, really..

May our lives be better tomorrow.."

Maryati closed her eyes again and fell asleep with the rest of her tears.

Meanwhile, his father and mother who were strengthening each other right, rubbing each other's tears..

Masning went on to get rid of the durian bark trash into the kitchen, while the seeds he placed in his wooden cabinet.

While Bulromi.merebah kiri.

his eyes glared through the skies of their home.

Eagerly he cursed himself for his failings he made his son and his wife happy.

After finishing packing the kitchen, Masing walked over to her husband..

"Sleep Bak .. late at night"

Bulromi only turned her head for a moment and then turned her body..

"Don't think too much.later there's a sick tub.."

Persuade Masning again, this time by also lying next to her husband.

They turn on each other.

Masning understood the anxiety and heartache of her husband.he just wanted to strengthen and a little comforting, she did not want her husband to dissolve in sadness and continued to blame himself.

The night began to cool, entering through the cracks of small holes in the walls of the house.

the three people were deep in a curled up body.

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