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Om Aaron sat on the chair in the living room, he stared fixedly at Dimas while the man turned his face away.
"Dimas, we should have sat like this a long time ago, speaking from heart to heart" Om Harun said
"What the hell do you mean? No need to beat around the bush, I still have a lot of work" Dimas said in a very cold tone.
Mela clasped Indri's aunt's hand, trying to strengthen the woman with words that might sound rude coming from Dimas' mouth.
It appears that Om Aaron sighed first, knowing that maybe his son would say something that hurt his heart and he had to mentally prepare for it, because there were too many wounds he had inflicted on his son
"Papa and Mama would like to apologize for any of our mistakes .. who may have hurt you all along. We know that maybe we are too selfish, too job-centered and give less love and attention to you. But know Dimas, honestly it's all for your future, son. It's not that we don't love you. We-"
"What's? For my future? And you're just apologizing now? Ck! It's all gone stale. I don't care anymore. Not everything is important to me. And just so you know! Want you guys to regret the cake, or else the cake, I don't care anymore!" press Dimas in a firm tone.
"You can scold us, you can hate us, no papa son, mama and papa will accept it. But one thing you should know .. that we love you so much."
Hearing the words of his Papa, Dimas even laughed a little while tilting his smile cynically.
"What's? The darling? Is that what you call darling? You dumped me as a child and you are more concerned with work than me... Are you even there when I am sad? Were you there when I needed your support?" asked Dimas with such a sharp look, "no right? You're so engrossed in your own world, you spend your time on work and you forget that you already have children!" This time Dimas's tone had gone up an octave.
"Listen to our explanation, son," said aunt Indri.
Dimas shook his head, he got up from his seat. "There's no need to explain anything else. And I don't want to hear any explanation from you. So that's enough!" Dimas leaves the family room, but his hand is held by Mela.
"Shut up! Know what you are about my family, huh?! You are just someone else here. I don't want to hurt you Mela, so just don't interfere in my business!" snapped Dimas.
Mela shook her head, "No brother, you are my husband, so whatever your problem I will still interfere. No matter if you want to be angry or not, and it is my duty as a wife, remind her husband."
"Shut up! Don't make me any more angry, and it'll hurt you Mela!" snapped Dimas with eyes that were already engulfed in anger.
Mela shook her head, she remained tight on her stance. Because Mela has to make that one family reunite.
"You're an adult, you can tell what's right and what's wrong. Though they are bad in your eyes, they are your parents, brother. You shouldn't be acting like that! Remember that! You are a boy, and your paradise is with your mama, but your attitude is like this? Not that I intended to patronize, but here my figure as a wife reminds her husband of a time when he was wrong. I know you may have been hurt by all your parents' attitudes all along. There are no parents who do not love their children. They work day and night for you, brother, they only think about your future, that's why they're so focused that they forget that you need their attention too. So I beg you! Please ?forgive me mom and dad!" pinta Mela while holding Dimas's arm.
The man shook his head then he raised his hand about to slap Mela's face, then was immediately restrained by Indri's aunt.
"Never hurt Mela, Dimas! You can hate us. You can be angry with us, but never hurt him! She's pregnant, you should be able to protect your wife, love her, not hurt her."
"Bullshit with all of you!" After saying that Dimas went from there.
Mela was about to pursue the man's steps, but her hand was held by Indri's aunt. "Let him reflect on your every word and let him calm his mind. If we talk for now, it doesn't seem like the time is right. Did you see Dimas' anger? It's very passionate, there will only be debate and eventually someone will get hurt. So we better let him first," explained Aunt Indri with a sad face.
As a mother saw her son so deeply hate her it made her feel as if a deep wound, in which she who had given birth to Dimas, suckled him and also took care of him, after his death, his son hated him.
"I will speak again with Brother Dimas after his mind has calmed down. May Brother Dimas listen to my words. Poor Mama and also Papa, they seem to be very hit with Kak Dimas' speech earlier?" inner Mela.
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