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Amar and Asti keep their promise to come to the house of the persuaded mother, they come together diki, ajeng and his son. The arrival of Amar was welcomed by the mother persuaded, this time the mother persuaded to show her friendly face as before . There is no angry or cynical mother.
" Thank you for coming to my mother's house. Previously I apologized because I had forced you to marry Asti. Same kartika also mom apologizes, I really regret. " I call you to apologize sincerely.
" Mom, my wife and I have forgiven you. "Seru amar and is possessed by kartika.
" Thank you, Amar, kartika. Then you call your mother jeng. I told you that if you were coming, the room wasn't the key either." I cried, I asked Ajeng.
" Good ma'am, ajeng call mbak asti first." Ajeng.
Ajeng left the living room and headed for the asti room . With a feeling of uncertainty he opened the door of the asti room, ajeng was still very afraid if asti would rampage suddenly.
" Mr asti ". Ajeng calls asti.
Asti looks like she's brushing her hair in front of her dresser. Ajeng approached his brother and greeted him gently.
" Asti's mom has her mak-up donkey ?" Ask gently.
" Ajeng ? Has Amar come ?" Ask back to Asti with pleasure.
" We have come out, mas amar and others are waiting for the asti. " Say ajeng seduced the brother to want to come out.
" Jeng, am I beautiful ? . Said mas amar's mother came because she wanted to leave the city. Mas amar is afraid of me, said my mother likes to be angry - angry. I want treatment so that it can heal and mas amar is not angry anymore. " Asti cried with a face that looked sad.
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Ajeng was silent, he only found out if his mother gave such an excuse. He was afraid that asti would become more dependent on amar.
" Emm... Let's just get out, brother. Pity the others have been waiting for " Say ajeng while holding asti's shoulder.
Asti nodded then got up and walked along with the ajeng. He smiled at Amar sitting on the living room sofa, but his smile disappeared when he saw that kartika was also there.
" Mas amar finally you come too" said asti with a happy twinkle.
Asti sits right next to Amar and kartika is on his right. Amar glanced at Kartika and kartika nodded with her smile. It indicates if he is okay.
" Asti how are you ? No longer angry - angry again, right ? Don't be angry - be angry, if you're angry I'm afraid. No longer angry, right ?" Tanya amar is different - stale.
" I'm good mas. Especially seeing you here I'm getting better. It turns out that mom did not lie, she said that you were coming and it turns out that you came really, but why did you take your wife ? He will be angry - angry again . I am no longer angry - angry. " Say the asti stare dislike towards kartika.
Amar did not answer, he remained silent. Finally Ajeng and the others entered and sat in the family room following the ajeng children who had been sitting with anther watching his favorite television broadcast. Now in the guest room there is only amar and asti.
" You remember if I was married ? " Tanya Amar started to open her voice.
" Remember, you married a kartika, right ? Why would you prefer kartika instead of me ?" Ask asti.
" Asti may be God has indeed outlined kartika to be my wife, so as a human being I can not refuse it. You must know the pain of a woman if betrayed, especially until her husband married again. Do you want if you have a husband and keep your husband married again and have a wife of two.?" Ask amar seriously.
Asti nodded quickly. Now asti still seems to look normal and his sanity sense goes well. Although sometimes arriving when not in his right mind can also come at any time, it is very feared amar. Amar has not finished speaking.
" Now that's how you feel if I have another wife. That's why I refuse to make you or anyone a second wife. " Say the words firmly.
" But you were my husband ! " Reply answer asti.
" That was, used to be asti. And you're the one who asked for a divorce, now we're just friends." Call Amar again.
" Friend ?" Ask Asti with tears that have begun to pour.
Haaaaa.. Haaaaaa.
Suddenly Asti laughed so hard that diki and others immediately ran to the guest room afraid if asti would go berserk.
" I don't want to be your friend, but I want to be your wife. But if I become your wife, what about ? " Asti cried so quickly changed the look on his face.
He was crying and laughing, and now he has a sad face again. I approached Asti and tried to comfort Asti. Sedikipun mother persuaded not want to cry tears in front of asti.
" Asti who amar said is right, you can only be friends. " I exclaim mother gently.
" Mom, I want you to be my husband. But how about kartika ? She will cry, sad. " Excite asti with a spoiled voice like a child.
* Why asti mbak very fast change.This is really not sane * Cardican murmur in his mind.
" Now we go yuk, we get in the car. It's diki already brought a car to take us on the road. There'll be a lot of your friends later, they're all good. " Say me very gently.
Asti looked out and saw the car parked in the yard. As soon as he saw the car in front of the house he also shouted cheerfully.
" Horre..Horre I have a car. I want to walk the horeee..." Asti shouted happily while clapping his hands.
" Mas Amar go with the road - yes, kartika can also come. I won't be angry. " Excite asti while glancing at kartika with a gaze that is still full of hatred.
Amar and Kartika look at each other, they will not actually come. Before leaving was indeed driving a car with diki and going home will order a taxi online. But they did not have the heart with asti, and kartika finally agreed.
" Well, we will join "Reply to Kartika without discussing with amar.
Amar was shocked by the decision.
" Deck "Exciting amar.
" It's okay - what mas. Let's just say we go with the road. " Excited kartika with her sweet smile.
Amar finally agreed to his wife's decision. I refer to have prepared the equipment for asti from yesterday. All asti needs have been put in a suitcase. Luckily asti was not angry and raging, so the process of taking him away was easy.
" Hurray... Hore we walk - street "Say asti while clapping.
There was a heart that was currently very sad and like it was sliced with a sharp knife. Who else if not a persuasive mother, a mother who loves asti very much. A mother who is willing to do anything for the happiness of her child.
* bismillah... May God give healing to my son. If asti is cured I will bring asti kepesantren. Let him draw closer to the creator. Envy and obsession is what has made Asti like this. * Mother muttered in her heart.
Mobilpun walk left the yard of the house of the mother refer and headed to one of the hospitals that handle patients such as asti.
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