
Wulan was immediately shocked when Dusk told her husband that he had to stay longer. His condition that was already unhealthy became increasingly severe with the news.
The woman was sluggish in her room. The sense of wanting to meet her husband immediately should he dim for tens of days ahead.
Can he wait that long? while the more days Wulan felt herself getting weaker.
Wulan felt she no longer wanted to do anything. His increasingly weak condition makes him reluctant to overactivity. The woman spent more time in the room. Even to eat alone sometimes Dusk who took him to Wulan's room.
The only princess of wayang Wulan is of course pity to see her mother in such a depressed condition. But there's not much he can do but take care of and always try to strengthen.
"Mom eat first yeah, "
This afternoon Dusk was also seen carrying a tray containing lunch for his mother because the woman had not eaten since this morning.
"Mother is not hungry, Dusk. "
"But the mother must keep eating, otherwise the mother will be weaker, "timpal Dusk responded to her mother's refusal.
"Mom must stay strong, Mom. At least for me. I still need my mother. "
Wulan forced herself to smile. Although it looks very bitter. He realized he had made his daughter worried and anxious. But sometimes he also can not cover his condition if in fact he is very weak now. Both his soul and body were at their lowest.
"I'm sorry I made you anxious, Dusk. But mom did feel--"
"Mom, I'll be fine, trust me. " Knowing what his mother was going to talk about, Dusk hurriedly interrupted. He didn't want his mother to think. He still wants his mother to think positively no matter what the circumstances.
"Mom just has to strengthen. And I'm sure mom can do that. " Dusk rubbed Wulan's back trying to channel the positive energy to his dear old man.
For the sake of seeing the hope of his son who is big enough for his recovery. Wulan finally nodded. Right said Dusk, At least he still has a child to look after. Even though Dusk was old enough to be able to take care of himself, but still, the girl needed the affection of her parents.
"Well, mom will eat. "
Dusk immediately smiled and hurriedly picked up the tray he had placed on the table. The girl painstakingly fed her mother little by little. Although Wulan actually can still eat alone, but Wulan did not refuse when Dusk fed her. She was glad that her daughter really showed her care.
"Finished eating we go for a walk, ma'am, "take Dusk while feeding his mother.
"Where? "
"Where, to the mall can also. The important thing is we take a walk today, so that the mother is not saturated at home continues. "
Actually Wulan was very eager to refuse, but not to the heart to see his daughter who tried as much as possible to comfort him.
"Alright, but don't be long, I'll be tired. "
"Just calm down, Mom. Not until the afternoon we go home. I just want you to change the mood. Don't just lock yourself up in the room."
Wulan smiled then nodded. Well, who knows being in the center of the crowd can be a little comforting his heart which is very lonely.
After Wulan ate, the two of them immediately slid into the shopping center. They also took Fatma's grandmother. But the old woman refused, fearing exhaustion.
Dusk and Wulan got out of his car in the parking lot of a famous shopping center and may be said to be the largest in the city.
Wulan walked slowly accompanied by Dusk who faithfully guided him.
"Will you buy something? " ask Dusk while walking.
"No, Dusk. You're the one shopping. Buy whatever you want to buy. Mom just--"
Bruk..! Wulan's sentence stopped because suddenly from the front there was someone who hit him.
A middle-aged woman who was about the same age as him fell down after hitting him. The luggage was scattered around where it fell.
Wulan himself if not supported by Dusk may also fall. But the girl quickly stopped her mother from falling.
"You all right? " Wulan looked at the woman who had collided with her in slight astonishment. Though the road is wide enough, but somehow he can hit Wulan.
The woman who fell shook her head while taking back her luggage. He also kept his phone in a bag. Apparently this phone is what makes it hit Wulan. He was too busy staring at his phone until he could not see two people in front of him.
"I'm fine, sorry I accidentally, "he said standing up.
"Hmm, next time be careful. "
The woman nodded and intended to leave before Wulan. But suddenly he stopped his steps and watched Wulan's face carefully.
"You, you're Wulan, right? the one who married that astral creature? "
Deg ! Wulan's heart almost jumped out hearing the woman speak so clearly. Even if it was true that he knew who Wulan was, should he speak so clearly?
"And you must be the son of that strange marriage?" The woman added as she moved to look at the face of Dusk.
"Right, your face is very strange. Your eyes are so awful. "
"Not to listen, Dusk. Let's get out of here quick." Wulan encouraged Dusk to immediately move but not to mention stepping his second motion in the leg by some women who seemed to be friends of the impactor woman earlier.
"What's up, Ren? " ask one of them at the woman who hit Wulan.
"It's okay, I accidentally bumped into this woman, and you know who they are? "
The female friends were compactly shaking.
"Who is that? "
"This is the man who was reported to be married to an astral being, and this is the result of that marriage? " the woman alternately pointed at Wulan and Dusk's face making the girl's face heat up and the net became more red. It felt like he pulled the woman's hand and broke it into pieces.
"really? " the woman's friend and the others took notice.
"Right, just look at his son's face. Another human child, right? "
The group of mothers paid attention again and nodded to justify his colleague's accusation.
"It's really horrible! "
"Enough !" Unable to accept him and his daughter made a mockery, Wulan immediately snapped at the horde of mothers.
"You guys are too much ! Come on, dusk quickly get out of here. No need to follow these people. " Wulan knew very well that her daughter was trying her hardest to contain her anger. It would be bad if until Dusk really rampaged in this place.
"What a shame, it's true that you're married to an astral being." One of the hordes of bullies still seems unsatisfied to bully Wulan and her daughter. It seems they are socialite mothers who love bullying someone.
"It's like there's no human. So disgusting. "
For the sake of God the blood of Dusk boils hearing that sadistic sentence . He let out a sharp grin as proof that his anger was really at the end of his head. Dusk's hand was already bright and ready to float to one of the women's cheeks. Again, the mother prevented.
"Already, Dusk. It's been. No need to listen to their talk. "
"Your mother, right. Twilight. You don't have to listen to these foul mouths !"
In the middle of an increasingly manas atmosphere. Someone came to mediate. Seorang who looks like a girl. But because he covered his face with a mask made Dusk and his mother did not recognize the girl.
"Who are you talking to? " One of our social genes that does not accept his mouth is considered foul talk.
"You just want to talk. To bully someone in a public place like this, really not knowing yourself. " The girl answered the mother's nagging.
"We don't bully, it's the truth. She is married to an astral creature. Everyone knows it too."
"What's the deal with you guys?" Shake the girl again.
"He wants to marry whoever it is. It has nothing to do with you guys. He didn't hurt anyone, did he? "
"Yes not, but is it strange, Man cook married to a ghost? " One of the mothers remains clamorous on her assumptions.
"If he wants to do it why? What in this case do you feel at a disadvantage? or they're interfering with your lives, aren't they? "
Group of socialite mothers fell silent. Dare not answer the words of the masked girl because it is true. Wulan wants to marry whomever that's her choice. No one can ban him because he does not harm or disturb anyone. At all costs he himself bears. Then what's the problem?
"You better get out of here. And after this stop bothering people. Because we never know who we're dealing with." The last sentence of the masked girl was uttered with emphasis as if she was telling her bad experience because it often disturbed people.
The girl's last sentence also forced the mothers to look back at the person they were hanging around. And the grin of Dusk which was still sharp with reddish eyes held in anger as if ready to tear the nosy mouth of the mothers successfully made them swallow spit in horror.
Finally, feeling struck by the words of the masked girl and also horrified to see the angry look of Dusk, a group of middle-aged women compactly went from there.
The next minute, a group of bullies left. The masked girl also left. He didn't say a word. But before leaving the girl nodded at Dusk and her mother. Head movements are difficult to understand. Either as a word of resignation, or as an apology, I don't know. Only the girl knows.
"Who is he, Dusk. Why did he leave immediately. I haven't even had time to thank him." Wulan watched the back of the masked girl from afar. He seemed familiar with the gestures of his body or voice.
"Come, Ma. But if I can guess it looks like Queen. "
"Queen's? " Wulan repeated the name in an astonished tone.
"The girl is not---" Seemat Wulan Queen is an ambitious girl who always disturbs the relationship of Dirja and Dirga. But why is he helping her now?
"That's what surprised me, Mom. Since when does Queen care about us. Or maybe this is all the plan. "
"Hust don't think badly, son. Who knows, he's going to help. And I think everything he said was quite true too. "
Dusk nodded his head.
"Well, hopefully so, Mom ... Why did he have to cover his face? or maybe he feels bad because he has been bothering me so much? "
"Can be. " Wulan justified her daughter's assumption. Both do not know that the reason Queen covered her face other than because she felt bad also because she was ashamed of her face that had been damaged by the scratches of the Bayu Samudra. Bayu had damaged the girl's face so that now Queen's face was deformed with a scratch scar that was difficult to remove.