Rania script

Rania script
I'll take you with me



Seeing Aksara walking into the room of the principal, the teacher at Rania's school was excited, let alone hearing the events yesterday from Ina and Dimas.


" Waduh.. ?? rania's mother's husband came to school." muttered Rehan in front of the other teachers,


" He was very angry." said Dimas while filling his absence.


" Maybe Miss Rani won't teach anymore." added Dimas less excited.


" what is that?" ask Rehan spontaneously,


" it is true that Mr. Rehan's wife in the same kasari people.. as a man Mr. Rehan will behave like what?" ask Anam sir,


" well, don't ask.."


" silence or noisiness?"


" yes, make a noise! not a guy if you shut up?!" anam replied firmly, making the whole room laugh a little, Anam who was calm arrived to act hard.


" Mommy how's jihan?" ask Anam to Dimas,


" He may have 3 days off, his back hit the wooden chair quite hard said Ina ma'am.."


" his love.where the person is quiet." commented Anam,


" He is quiet with us. If Dimas does not, he talks a lot." said Rehan,


" what the heck." replied Dimas averted his gaze.


" fiancee of people remember.." added Rehan,


" i know.." Dimas' expression looked uncomfortable,


" so how's Nanda's father going? how could he beat his wife and son so he can't go to school anymore?!" Anam is upset, though,


" it's all because Nanda caught her father with another woman besides her mother, so..


his father Nanda was willing to marry again, but did not want to let go of Nanda's mother as well..


yes, polygamy is..


Nanda and his mother were forced to live according to the wishes of his father, to be silent..


because Nanda rebelled and did not accept her mother treated unfairly, be like this. so the story from Nanda, for more details bu Ina and bu Rania who know.."


" Wahh. crazy, could be so. "Rehan commented.


" The man was created as a protector, it is not allowed to be rude under any circumstances, want a chatty wife or anything..


if you meet well, then part well too..


divorce is permissible if the marriage relationship leads more to inner torture..


and the end of hell..


do not get bored with your wife..


or because getting to know a new woman out there makes a man behave badly to his wife, because responsibility and good behavior in the household is an obligation..


love or not love, must behave well towards your wife..


I think this is my sister, brother,


so. make this a valuable lesson, so you are still single, a lot of talk with parents"


Mr. Burhan who had been silent since arrived just commented,


" inggih sir... the old man, he means njenengan..?" fashion Dimas,


" yahh.. I'm old..why?" mr. Burhan replied wryly making Dimas and the others laugh.


Rania slept curled up on the bed, since the morning she just like that..


no shower, no breakfast..


because of the behavior of Mr. Nanda, his childhood memories reappear.


Memories where little Rania must see the treatment of her father's abusive treatment to her mother,


at that time the household of his father and mother was also disturbed by the third party, the,


The mother who is not working and depends entirely on her father is in shock because she arrives in divorce and is kicked out of the house.


The house that Rania and her mother used to live in for sale arrived by her father, and after that somewhere her father Rania went, Rania never saw her again until this second.


At that time little Rania once defended her mother and finally herself in the drag and in the crest, not to mention thrown into the wall or chair as she prevented her father from beating her mother,


he often held one leg so that his father could not move to attack his mother,


bad memories of the stormy tubi, stormed,


he did not want to experience the things his mother experienced,


not do not believe in the Scriptures, but because of bad memories it still can not be separated entirely.


Rania once lived in a lunta, had difficulty eating, stopped school for months until she had to repeat classes.


Desperation, shame, and poverty all attacked his mother.


She even vividly remembers how her mother cried every night because she was thrown away by her husband, the man she loved..


the man who became the focus of his life.


Afternoon work become a housekeeper afternoon selling fried food in front of the boarding house that has been reot.


Not infrequently when the rain fell, Rania's mattress was wet and she was forced to sleep on the floor with a mat, while her mother was busy making food to sell to the next day.


Little Rania grows up without a father figure, which she knows is only the embrace of a mother who is used to holding back tears.


" We're going to the doctor?" Aksara's voice was calm, whether when he entered the room, which clearly arrived Aksara was in the room.


" I'm fine mas.I just want to sleep all day." replied Rania in a soft voice.


" Eat at least, never mind.." Aksara stroking his wife's hair,


" I made the decision this time, all this time I've been giving up and listening to you, but it turns out you can't take good care of yourself either, either,


I've met the principal, I'll take your things tomorrow..


you don't have to teach here anymore,


agree or disagree. I'll take you with me from now on.." The voice of Aksara is firm yet calm.


the view of Rania sayu, she had no intention to refute, she just kept quiet without answering.


Seeing that the script was breathing out, he really did not understand what his wife really wanted.


" Don't be afraid, I promise..


you're going to work in a good school there, so don't be afraid to rely on me, I'm living you up and meeting all your needs, you work or not is actually not a problem for me..


tapi melihat mu setakut itu tidak bekerja, maka sudah tugasku menjadi suami yang memahami dan mendukungmu.." Aksara meyakinkan segalanya akan baik baik saja.


" I know you're traumatized, but not all men are like that. You have to be sure that your husband isn't.." added Aksara,


but Rania was still silent,


" You remember not the first time you brought you here..


at first I wanted to hate you for taking away your love..


but seeing your thin, small and unkempt condition makes me unable to hate you..


Father told me everything, since then somehow my heart always focused on you..


maybe initially pity, but over time I did not want others to look at you..


I don't want to see you cry, because the first time you moved here you still cried a lot,


I've seen you glassy when you eat together, even a few times,


it makes me sad and wants to make you happy..


but without me knowing it binds me to you..


I was confused as to how could I want my own sister..


although we are not blood, it does not look good in front of people at that time..


I hid behind my sister's words to take you where, embrace you. Joking with you, and spend time with you..


I saw you grow up. You're quiet so talk to me a lot, stick and stick to me..


thought that..


how I could hurt you, though,


I don't know about the future.I don't want to talk arrogantly by saying I won't hurt you..


but I will try my best to protect you..


if one day I hurt you.. " Aksara was silent for a moment,


" You can throw me away. You can make me suffer more than you feel..


I allow it.." continued Aksara in a heavy voice.


Rania who had been silent since then, suddenly just cried hearing that, she sobbed.


" I never want to hurt me in the future, I can't imagine it. 10 years ago, when I left. It was so hard.." rania said in between her sobs.


" I'm sorry Ran. back then there was no option not to leave..." Aksara hugged his wife,


" as a brother is very guilty of you.I'm sorry..?" Aksara hugged Rania tightly, and Rania. Instead of getting calmer, her cries grew louder..


It is like going back to the past, like discovering the old Script, which was always there for him, the warm and loving Aksara.