
Ratna came to visit Marco's cafe to meet his youngest son because last night Marco did not return to their home at all.
However, the middle-aged woman did not expect to meet Dea at the cafe of her child. It was used by him to insult Dea and humiliate the girl in front of the crowd.
Dea could only resign and face all of that with a cry as she could not fight the middle-aged woman. Marco comes and asks Arya his personal assistant to drive Ratna back home to stop Ratna from making riots in her cafe.
"Let's go, I drive the mother home" said Arya trying to hold the middle-aged woman's hand gently.
"Don't touch me. I can walk by myself. Marco, you must have kicked your mama out like this. You are more defending the village girl than the mother who has given birth to you" said Ratna with disappointment in her heart.
"Ma, we'll discuss this matter at home. Now mama went home first with Arya" said Marco still gently his.
Despite still wanting to be in the cafe and still not being satisfied to insult the girl named Dea, the middle-aged woman was forced to return to her stately home. Because Marco has promised to go home and talk about this at home.
"Yes, my mother will follow your will. Mama's going home but you have to keep the promise to go home later" Pinta Ratna told her youngest son.
"Yes, I'll be home" Marco said.
Hearing what her youngest son said, Ratna went home with Arya, her personal assistant Marco.
"Dea you're fine" Marco asked as he approached his fixated lover. The girl's gaze was blank forward because she was still shocked by the sudden impact of Marco's mother, the man she loved.
"Dey, you're okay, right?" Marco asked again touching the shoulder of the girl who had the dimple.
Dea shocked.
"Mas" answered the girl hugging her lover. Now his tears are spilling again in Marco's arms.
"I'm sorry, Mama, Dea. Let's go to my room" take Marco to the girl. They went to Marco's room.
Dea sat on the sofa in Marco's room.
"Ros, please get some water" Pinta Marco. Without being told a second time, Ros took a glass of water and handed it to Marco.
Marco thrust the water to Dea.
"Calm down, Dey, it's all over. Mama is really outrageous. Mama must be reprimanded" said Marco was upset and disappointed in his mother.
"Don't you, please don't fight with your mama anymore. I don't want to see you guys fighting anymore" Dea said staring with Sendu at Marco.
"But my mom was too late"
"No Why, everything has passed. So I beg you not to discuss this matter again. Forget about everything. I don't want to make your mom hate me more" Dea said.
Marco sighed heavily upon hearing the request from his lover. The sixpack man hugged the girl he loved with warmth.
"Promise not to fight with your mom again. You also have to apologize to your mother, because you have been acting to throw your mother away.
"Yes Dey, I'll talk to your mom and apologize to her" Marco said.
"Thank you, my mom"
Marco just stared blankly ahead. Even though the girl was in his arms, and asked him not to prolong the matter, he still thought about his mama who he thought was over.
"I'm sorry, Dey, I didn't think you'd act like this. I feel bad for you. Mama has embarrassed you like this" Inner Marco.
***
"Marco is really overdue" Ratna said with annoyance as she arrived at her home. The middle-aged woman sat on the sofa of her house with a feeling of disappointment towards Marco who could have kicked her out like that.
Nurdi who had been sitting on the sofa while reading the newspaper looked in wonder at his wife who suddenly came home in such a state of anger.
"Why the hell ma? What's up with Marco?" Nurdin asked gently to his wife.
"That's you pa Marco. Absolutely outrageous"
"How extensive?"
"It turns out that the village girl worked in Marco pa's cafe. What's so great about that girl that Marco could be like that to her?" The middle-aged woman leaned against her body on the sofa as both hands folded on her chest.
"Lo, why would Dea work in Marco's cafe? What is wrong Dea worked there to make a living" said Nurdin understanding.
"Pa, why did Papa mention the girl's name? Mama does not like him pa, saying even hearing his name Mama does not want to" said Ratna arrogantly.
Nurdi who had been busy with his newspaper was now looking at his wife with a difficult gaze to interpret. The middle-aged man closed his newspaper and put it back on the table.
"Ma, why is my mom acting like this? What's wrong with Dea's same mama?" Nurdin asked with a slightly raised tone of voice.
Nurdi shook her head. He did not expect that the woman he loved had changed drastically like this. Well Ratna used to be not as arrogant as this She was a gentle woman and full of manners that Nurdin fell in love with her. However, after becoming rich and hanging out with socialite wives made the woman change. And forget where his origin came from.
"Mom, what the hell was that angry mother to Dea?" Said Marco who suddenly returned to his home.
"Pa, look, look at your son here pa. Now he has dared to be this insolent to mama just to defend that selfless girl" Ratna said.
"Pa, how Marco is not upset pa. Mama's put Marco to shame. Mama had insulted Dea in front of many people. Marco was the talk of Marco's employees and customers" Marco explained.
"Marco, the girl deserves her. She's just a girl...."
"Enough ma. The middle-aged man already felt that he could no longer bear the haughty behavior of his wife like that.
"Quite ma, please mama don't insult the girl anymore"
"Pa, papa's still defending....."
"Enough ma, papa said enough" Bentak Nurdin made Ratna could not continue his words. He was shocked half to death hearing Nurdi yell at him like that. Well just this time Nurdin snapped himself during their.
During this time Nurdin was always patient and succumbed to facing Ratna. But this time Ratna was gone. He had forgotten who he was until he easily insulted someone like that.
"During this time papa has been patient to face mama. But this time, my mom was late. Why did you insult Dea so much. Did you forget who your mom really is?" Nurdi said again. Actually, the middle-aged man did not want to bring up about Ratna's past. But the more he got here, his wife was getting less self-aware and kept insulting Dea.
Ratna remained silent. His mouth was now locked and could no longer speak.
"Ma, remember mama also comes from a simple family. But both parents never forbid papa to connect with mama. They have given us both blessings. Even those who ask us to get married soon. Mama and Dea are from the same family. But why is mom so insulting to that girl? If you're not married to papa, can you live like this?" Nurdin said a little offending his wife. But he had to do that so that his wife realized that he had no right to judge people with one eye.
Marco rounded his eyes to hear what his papa said. The man did not know the origin of his mother. Because all this time they never went to visit the family home. Ratna the child of mere puppets. Ratna's father and mother are gone. That's why they never met Ratna's family.
During this time Marco and Jordy thought that his mother came from a wealthy family as well. That's because Ratna always chooses for her child who must be the seed of clear weight.
"So mama?" Marco said with surprise.
"Yes Marco, your mama used to live a simple life just like Dea. But papa does not dispute it so do the two parents papa"
"Ma, just let Marco choose his life partner. So it's like both parents who do not mind a life partner for their child. After all, the people who live the household life are them" said Nurdi again speaking in a soft tone.
"So papa please be with mom. Don't worry about this anymore have mercy on Marco, let him live happily by his own choice" Nurdi said again passed from before the two mothers and children.
For a moment Ratna was silent and seemed to think. I don't know what the middle-aged woman was thinking. After a minute Ratna was silent, she looked at Marco with a look of annoyance and then passed from the sight of her youngest son.
***
It's been two weeks Rumi hasn't been to work. Even to shower and eat alone he was not excited. The curly-haired girl preferred to stay silent at her boarding house. To take care of himself he does not want to. The girl looked very broken and hopeless. It was because her honor had been lost and her lover had betrayed her. The pain that Rumi had experienced was now multiplied. It could be said that it had fallen down the stairs anyway.
Right now the girl is sitting in the corner of her boarding room. He hugged his knees very tightly. Her tears just kept flowing down her cheeks. If he was tired of crying, he would fall asleep. Those are the days he went through.
"Assalamualaikum" Dea said in greeting. The girl came to visit her friend's house. Well just meant to want to confide with his sabahat about the problem he is facing at this time.
Rumi raised her head that was united with her knees.
"Dea" she said softly, Rumi got up from her seat and went to open the door.
Dea rounded her eyes when she saw the condition of her best friend that was no longer because of. Well his hair is very messy, his cheeks look thin with tears filled. His eyes are very moist because he continues to cry, and his body is very dirty and somewhat smelly because it has not taken a bath for two weeks. And the dress that Jaka gave him that he torn was still attached to dress his body .
"Rumi why are you?" Dea asked worried about the state of her friend.
"Dea...." Said Rumi back in tears and hugged Dea to calm her broken heart at this time.
"Yes Allah Rumi. Let's just go in and talk about this inside. Not good outside when people see" said Dea lead Rumi to go back into the cost.
Again the girl was stunned to see the cost of Rumi so messy. It was exactly like a ship breaking. Empty mineral bottles were everywhere, many broken items were scattered on the floor like the makeup tools Jaka had given him. All of it he had destroyed on the floor. Kos Rumi really looks really messy.
"Rumi, why? What's wrong with you?" Dea asked cautiously if her friend was getting frustrated.
Rumi was still silent and continued to cry in Dea's arms. The curly-haired girl still needed time to calm herself down in order to tell her all.
Seeing Rumi continue to cry, Dea did not want to ask more about what happened to Rumi. The girl gave Rumi time to calm herself down. If it was ready, Rumi would definitely tell what happened to.
"Yes, you calm yourself first huh. I'll help you clean this place up" Dea said. Dea tries to let go of her embrace with Rumi.
"Don't Dea, I need you. Let me hold you until my heart calms down" Rumi finally opened her voice.
Dea again sat on the chair in the living room of Rumi's boarding house. The girl hugged her best friend again so that Rumi's heart could calm down.
"Repeat Rumi, I'm here. I will always help you" Dea said gently stroking his best friend's curls.