
Melati sat anxiously in the middle room of her son's luxurious house. The television that was on didn't seem to mind at all. Repeatedly he turned his head towards the living room hoping that his beloved son would soon appear from there. But until almost eleven o'clock in the evening the son had not yet returned home.
Since knowing about who Bayu Samudra really is, Melati actually wants to directly discuss the matter with her only child. But unfortunately, he did not have the right time to deliver it.
These days his son seems very busy. He left early in the morning and came home late at night so he hardly had time to talk much At best Dirga only greeted his mother when she was leaving as she sipped her warm ginseng. After that the handsome man will immediately slide into his office.
But because he could not bear to talk, tonight Melati intends to wait, until her son comes home. He will be delivering that tonight.
"It's too late, Mel. Shouldn't we talk some other time? "
Beside her, the husband who accompanied her seemed to have complained.
"We can still talk tomorrow morning or next time, right? " damar said again after previously evaporating wide a sign that drowsiness has begun to attack.
"No way, I have to talk tonight. I've been postponing it too long. "
"But it's very late. Besides Dirga must have been very tired, just let him rest immediately. Poor him ... Lately I've seen him very busy in the office. " Damar is still trying to give understanding to the wife, dear woman still does not want to understand.
"I know, Honey. But I still have to talk tonight, just for a little while. After that I'll let him rest. " Malati still insisted and made Damar only able to sigh. His wife if she has the will is difficult to prevent. As a result he could only obey while continuing to try to resist drowsiness. Fortunately, it wasn't long before the person they were going to finally go home.
"Dirga, are you home, son? " greet Melati straight away as soon as she sees her son coming.
Dirga who walked down while holding back tired immediately looked up upon hearing his mother's voice.
"Mom, Dad, aren't you sleeping yet? "
"Not yet, we were deliberately waiting for you. There's something I want to say. " Without further ado Melati immediately conveyed her point.
Dirga's face instantly changed. His mother is willing to wait until this late there must be something important to talk about. And if Dirga doesn't guess wrong. It must be about Dusk. Well what else. Because his relationship with Dusk is indeed a topic in this small family.
Imagining what his mother would discuss, immediately made Dirga feel bad.
I will definitely convey his rejection, guess Dirga again.
"What's up, Mom? " With heavy steps Dirga approached his parents and joined them.
"You can guess what I'm going to say?"
"Yes, it must be about Dusk and his father, right? " Dirga rests her back on the soft sofa. Actually, he was very tired tonight and wanted to straighten his back which felt very crooked due to sitting too long. But whatever the force, the mother forced him to speak
"Of course," replied Mother directly.
"You've known from the beginning why you're still with her. You should have avoided as far away from those creatures as possible. "
"Meel, "Damar who heard jasmine's voice began to raise up a sigh of caution. He gently held his wife's shoulder as a signal for the woman to lower her tone of voice.
While Dirga immediately sighed. Not yet her mother has gas.
"I didn't know from the beginning, Mom." Dirga tried not to be provoked. He kept talking as soft as possible.
"I only found out about them when I was in contact with Dusk, and I was already in love with him. So I can't stay away. "
Melati immediately sneered to hear her son speak so clearly. Dead love? it was so annoying to hear that word.
"Mom, don't talk about it. "
Dirga immediately beheaded the words of his mother who tried to bring up his past that likes to change women.
"I'm not like that now. "
"Oh yeah, then you go back just like you used to. I'd rather see you like you used to than be blinded by love by that creature. "
"Mom !" Dirga couldn't help but yell. His mother said Dusk creature so-genesis, of course he was not accepted, although the reality is like that.
"Dirga, don't yell at your mother ... You too, Mel. Talk well, don't make a fuss."
Damar Sanjaya who watched his son and wife began to be ignited emotions immediately acted as mediator. For God's sake he didn't want to see the mother and child continue arguing. Especially at midnight like this.
Dirga immediately threw away his gaze while trying to calm his chest that began to rumble. Always if it has been discussed about its relationship with Dusk, the atmosphere must be tense.
"You see, baby, he always defies me. I'm his mother, but he doesn't respect me at all. " Jasmine's voice began to tremble withstanding the cries, apparently the woman was completely carried away by her emotions.
"I know, "Damar rubbed his wife's back.
"But I'm sure he didn't mean to go against you. So please speak carefully. "
"Don't mean how, obviously he's against me. He even snapped at me. I just want the best for him. Which mother would willing her child to relate to-"
Melati looked at Dirga who turned her face away and preferred to go the other way. Not that he did not want to see, but Dirga was just trying to control his emotions.
"You don't want to see mom anymore? " that slashing sentence finally made Dirga turn her head. He looked at his mother for a moment and then bowed, unable to see the look on the face of the mother who looked very hurt because of her attitude.
For God's sake, Dirga himself never intended to oppose his mother. He also loved his parents very much. But he also could not leave Dusk. Dirga loved that girl very much. What an excruciating dilemma for him
"Sorry, Mom. I didn't mean it, I just--"
Dirga urung continued his sentence because he saw his mother who began to sob.
"Mom. "really guilt really ruled his heart to see the mother cry for it.
Dirga tried to get closer but was prevented by his father.
"Dirga is over, "the father's call immediately made Dirga's movement stop.
"Go rest. You must be so tired, right? We will also go to sleep soon .. It is very late, we talk another time. "
Dirga thought for a moment then nodded. He believes his father is only trying to mediate a dispute between him and his mother.
The man walked slowly while continuing to look at his downcast mother while sobbing. Dirga believes at this time must be his mother is very hurt and his own biological child who has been very hurt feelings.
Dirga's heart was broken to realize that. He really doesn't know what to do now. According to his mother's willingness to part with Dusk or-akh I don't know.
Dirga really doesn't know. His mind was in a mess tonight, Even until the morning, the man could not close his net.