
Enggar briefly met his father and came down to meet us who had been chatting with his mother.
We were still talking about how we got here.
I haven't told you a bit about our relationship, our plans and our goals with Enggar going forward.
Understandably, Mama Enggar always told how Enggar lived from childhood with the luxury and property they had.
So I didn't get the chance to talk intensely about our relationship.
"What the hell, his name is still an introduction" I thought.
Enggar's face looked lethargic and uninspired.
Mama Enggar knew that. That his papa was still angry with his son Enggar and could not accept it.
Enggar only their puppets, but Enggar did not want to continue the business that his father had built long ago and chose to become a TNI soldier.
"Where do you work?" ask mama.
"I work at one of the palm oil import companies, PT P****Indonesia" said Pede and a little proud.
At that time Enggar was no longer able to control himself. He looks nervous and anxious. Seemed from the behavior of his hands that he occasionally played at his feet and bowed lethargic.
I don't know what makes her behave like that which makes me more gerogi answer every question of her mother.
When I answered her mother's question. His mother looked at Enggar cynically.
And suddenly her mother was cynical with me and left me.
Her mother went up to the second floor with a grim face.
I was confused and felt strange about this situation.
"Darling, your name is angry?" I was surprised and a little scared. Is my job not good, is it?" I asked who was getting anxious and biting my lips firmly until they bled. I'm really scared. I was afraid of being wrong in speaking, acting to the Enggar family.
Just shut up and look at me with teary eyes.
Not a word came out of Enggar's mouth.
Suddenly mama and papa Enggar came down from above, the second floor of the house.
I greeted Papa Enggar with a sincere smile but his father did not return my smile at all.
"I did what I did wrong" I asked in my heart which was now in great turmoil.
"You're Sita Patresia Manik?" his father said cynically.
" yes, amangboru" I replied gently with teary eyes.
I haven't been able to reply, Mama spoke again.
"Wear what pellets until my son wants to be with you? Your village yes. I don't realize you are... I'm poor gausah sok want to get close to rich people's children" said his mother insulted me.
"Enough ma. Don't insult Sita that way. I love Sita. Sita never did anything bad to me. Sita is not wrong" said Enggar holding tightly to my hand.
I could only cry and not even speak to answer the insults of his mother as if her mother's conversation was true.
I couldn't speak because my cries were stronger through my eyes and my hiccups were stronger.
"You know, you don't realize, son. Where did this woman come from. He is approaching you because you are the only child, the only son of papa and mama. He wants the legacy we will give you. He wants our treasure, so please think sanely" said his mama looking at me cynically.
"I think you're the child of our parallel, at least the doctor is because my son is a soldier and the son of the owner of the company A, B, C, D, E and many more. This is your family, its origin is unclear. Your parents are only farmers" said his mother, looking at my face.
Sita was crying when Mama Enggar insulted her parents' work.
He let go of Enggar's hand.
"Sorry to you before. My parents are poor but we are happy, we are prosperous, we love each other, we support each other not like this family. No love, no welfare. You are rich, but not with your conscience. Your conscience does not exist. Man is animal-hearted, usually only making fun of the poor. That's the happiness you mean? That's the wealth you mean?"said Sita angrily while crying pleasantly.
"Be quiet" Enggar's mother snapped to Sita. "You saw Enggar. This bitch insulted my mom. Look, what would this family be like if a woman like this was in this family? Enggar, now you choose. Who's that girl or papa and mama?" papa Enggar pointed at me.
"That would still choose Sita" Enggar said, pulling my hand and leaving the house.
Enggar took me back to the hotel.
Along the way Sita only cried and did not speak a word to Enggar.
"I'm sorry my dear has brought you to this wicked city" Enggar said tearfully as he hugged me.
Sita just fell silent and cried until wet Enggar's clothes who had hugged her earlier.
"I have to go back to the field this afternoon. I don't want to be here" said Sita sobbing.
Uhhhhhh...uhhhhh..
"Ma, your daughter is crying. Your daughter is sick ma pa. It hurts so much" said Sita who continued to cry.
"Ma..." Sita's crying became louder and confused Enggar calmed her down.
"Sweet this is a hotel. If you keep going, I think I hurt you" Enggar said.
"I've been hurt. I've been ruined. My hope is broken" said Sita.
"I want to go back to the field. I don't want to be here" said Sita.