
Uncommanded, the mothers immediately run to Mira's house.
Arriving there, Mira was seen banging her forehead against the wall. His face was still bruised and looked as white as cotton. His mouth was unceasingly concocting with incomprehensible words. While Kiran cries while blocking her mother from getting hurt.
"Astagfirulloh.. Why is Mom Kir tea?" Ask the mother who immediately ran and pulled Mira's hand away from the wall.
"Do not know, from yesterday Mamah kayak gini continues. Asked also did not manifest, instead said 'go.ii.' so" Kiran explained with tears. The image then approached Kiran and hugged and rubbed her hair to calm her down.
"Miraas.. Miraa.. Why tea? Conscious Mira, don't you feel sorry for your son?" the mother shook Mira's body violently. But Mira glared without saying anything.
A moment later, he banged his forehead again on the wall.
"Astagfirullah hal'adzim, this Mira why the hell. Istogfar Mira's.. Istighfar. Look at your kids, pity!" Jerk the Mother.
"Pity, huh, pity? The one to be pitied is me, my life is now ruined. Huhuhoo... My life is ruined .. Hahahahaha." cried Mira while crying and laughing simultaneously.
Slowly the mothers moved back because Mira looked very scary.
"Astagfirulloh's chat.. Destroyed why Mira? Why tea?" The mother shook her head with an anxious face.
"You won't understand.. Won't do. huhuhu.." Mira cries bitterly.
"Well, how would you like to know if your story didn't come out?" The mother said with anxiety.
"My life is angry Mom.. Ancuurr..."
"That makes your life angry with yourself, Mira! Mending if angry himself, this is devastating for the lives of others as well. That's why you think Mira's tea!" The goddess who had just been silent since then, finally spoke up with a trembling voice restraining her growl.
The pain of his heart has not yet recovered, it may never even recover at all. Especially when he remembered Mira's affair with the husband who was somehow there after he was expelled.
Although her husband had prostrated his feet, but he did not want to forgive. But honestly, when I saw Mira in such a state, her heartache was slightly avenged.
"Udah now mah you introspect yourself. Maybe this is revenge for you. Although I don't know what makes you like this, but I'm a little satisfied even though it's not worth it!" The Goddess again,
"yesterday when you did not have a mah taste peaceful tea complex, ehh now even back again make rowdy. I'm sick of you!" The goddess passed away with teary eyes. I don't know what's on his mind right now.
Mira was stunned for a moment as if she was thinking about something. His face looks more and more clear. Her tears have not stopped flowing.
"Say the word Goddess. You tea is not destroying your life in Mira, other people's lives too. Keep making trouble you mah. I also know, the one who threw the shit was you, right?" Ask the Mother.
"In fact, if you do not feel sorry for your children, I will not come here, I am also lazy. You know, you are good at tea instead of being good, even visiting. We are not good, are we the same as you? Now that you have a problem, just be the first to nolong mah neighbors too!" The mother spilled the annoyance she had been harboring all this time, while the others just confirmed the mangosteen.
"Hay ah we go home, hopefully this advice I do you run yes, Mira?" Mother's tone of voice had begun to soften. Her heart was concerned about Mira's situation, let alone her children.
Mothers disperse one by one, leaving Mira who sat down crying. His heart justifies, yet somehow he is so hard to admit.
"Ateu.. Ateu mah do not go well.pity Mamah fear why-why again.." Kiran held the hand of Citra who was also about to leave. "Kalo Ateu left, Kiran same Tita has no one else...." Kiran was crying again.
The heart of Citra was immediately filled to see the situation of Kiran and Tita who were forced to become victims of the selfishness of their parents. There were actually a lot of questions in his mind, but now he felt he no longer needed answers. What he hopes now is that Mira can change, at least for the sake of her children.
The image is just an ordinary human, the pain of his heart towards Mira is not as easy as it can be healed again as usual. But when he saw Kiran and Tita, his heart fell. Finally he hugged them with great affection regardless of his resentment towards Mira at all.
"Tea, it's Tea, don't cry. If Teteh keeps this up, Kiran same Tita will be more depressed." The image swept over Mira and rubbed her hands gently.
"I do not want to patronize, my life experience is not as much as Teteh. But as I know, life is fair. What we do, good or bad, will be rewarded sooner or later." Further again.
For a moment Citra was silent to see the reaction of Mira who just sat down with her face down to the floor. Her tears are still falling.
"Everyone has had trials, whether mild or severe, I have also had tea. His name is a living person must have experienced it." The image looked at Mira fixedly.
"But you will not be able to shadow, Cit, what a disaster is happening to me now" said Mira in a soft voice. "this is even worse than you think.." Mira brushed her tears violently.
Imagery was amazed to hear the words of Mira.
"I am dirty. But, this accident made me even dirtier than before... Ahhaha..." Mira laughed loudly, after which she cried as much as she could.
Not much to say, Citra immediately grabbed Mira's body into his arms. His hand patted Mira's back gently. Even though he did not know what made Mira so, he knew his heart was so happy to see Mira.
While Mira, hugged Citra tightly to relieve a bit of anxiety and anxiety in her heart. Mira cried as much as she could, making Citra's shoulders wet with tears.
Shortly after, Mira let go of her embrace. He looked at the fixed image, his dewy bead of eyes implying a sense of gratitude that was so obvious even though his lips did not say.
"Steh, is it calm now?" ask the gentle image while smiling.
Mira just nodded while rubbing the remains of tears.
"Let it be quieter, more worship. Same again, from now on love Kiran and Tita properly, don't just think of yourself Teteh, huh?" The image patted Mira's shoulder gently.
After that, Kiran and Tita slammed into her mother's arms with tears.