Not a Thorn in a Wedding

Not a Thorn in a Wedding
The Resolve of a Mother



The towering gate started to shift open. The tall beautiful woman stared in wonder. The face that Rista saw was very familiar.


“Grandpa is in this house, Mom?” ask Restu while staring around.


The car they were riding in seemed to stop at the courtyard of the house owned by the husband's in-laws. Rista did not expect if the address he was going to was very familiar with the owner.


“Not here, we go down firstwell? I have to say hello to Aunt Shopia.” said Rista gently.


Restu, who finally took Rista down from the car, is now approaching Shopia. The friendly face that Shopia used to show now no longer exists.


“What are you doing here?” The first question was heard making Rista gulp down his saliva.


“I..em we're here looking for my Dad. Grandpa Restu. I got your address from Mr. Danang's family. Forgive my Father, Shopia.” Rista didn't know what else to say.


Candra's already made a mistake beyond the limits of tolerance. Shopia smiled wryly at Rista's apology for her father.


“Go! There is no proper apology for you. You guys are really evil. You have taken away my brother's happiness.” Shopia pointed towards the gate of her house.


His eyes were no longer staring at Rista. He's really angry. There is enough suffering right now. Shopia feels wrong to ever side with a woman she knows is now very evil.


“I don't know this all, Shopia. Even I never intended to marry Mas Zayn. You guys have been supporting me all this time. Please don't be like this, Shopia. Please show me where my father is? I beg you.” Rista to tears holding Shopia's hand.


Unfortunately the girl actually brushed off the rough hands of Rista. Shopia turned her body and stepped away.


“Shopia, wait. I beg.” Rista even knelt down in front of Shopia. He just wants to know where his father is.


Little Restu was sad to see the mother crying at this moment. He came closer and hugged his mother.


“Tante, don't make Mom sad.” he said.


“Shopia, who?” Gauri stepped out of the house.


His friendly face suddenly coldly saw who was kneeling in front of Shopia. It was sad to see the little boy who was there. Gauri invited them in with Restu's hand. Little boys who don't deserve to see and hear their talk.


“Bu.” said Shopia asked.


“Shopia, bring Restu play well. I'll talk to Rista first.” Shopia just nodded in understanding. The mother could not do anything excessive.


Although it was heavy to allow them into the house, Shopia could only remain silent. Following the orders of the mother brought Restu to play in the tv room.


Here Rista sat opposite Gauri. The middle-aged woman's eyes looked teary-eyed. Sad when the shadow of the story of the child returned he remembered.


“Your father we imprisoned for being too evil to our family. We know if that includes your interference, Rista. We didn't expect you to be involved with all of this.” Rista could say nothing but shake his head.


“What's wrong with our family? Is Calvina wrong with you, Rista?”


That one-sided conversation could still reach Shopia's ears.


“I'm sorry My Dad, Mom. Forgive me.” Rista no longer cared how the Calvina family looked at her. All he cares about is the existence of his father.


“Let me meet my Dad, Bu.” Rista said again.


“This is the address.” Gauri hands over the phone and has Rista write herself.


I don't think he talks much. After Rista couldn't answer the question, Gauri understood. If other people are as good as we treat them, the relationship is still limited to others. There will be no increase in relationships to family.


“Excuse me and my Dad.” Before actually leaving, Rista chose to say so again.


Only then did Restu run up to his mother and hug her. They both left Calvina's parents' house.


“This is not my fault. It's your fault. I only defend what is rightfully mine. I'm not evil at all,” In Rista's heart tried to calm down. The address he got just now was directly given to the driver.


Shopia approached the mother after the uninvited guest left.


“Bu, why are you loving? Why not let them separate? They are bad people, Bu.” said Shopia growled.


Gauri sighed. “However it is wrong, son. They deserve to meet. Enough of his father's got that justice. Mother is satisfied. And all of them also can not restore the situation as it used to be. Calvina and Zayn will stay like this too.” Gauri looks resigned.


Her first child's happiness with Zayn is shattered. Somehow the way for the two of them to feel happy again like before. Shopia also felt longing for the moment of her brother who always came home with his cheerful face.