Reaching the Miss (Daddy)
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..."A wife is a dress for her husband, and vice versa. A good husband will shut the ugliness of his wife out of the public eye, because if not, the husband will share the shame"...
..."Good bad our partner, enough we know"...
..."Do not give a gap for others to know the ugliness of the partner"...
...🌷🌷🌷...
The journey from Surabaya to Jakarta takes about nine hours. There was a momentary pause in the rest area because the driver felt exhausted. During the break Idris never once spoke to Rania. He chose to talk to his driver instead of his wife.
Because the annoyance and disappointment was still stuck in his mind.
Until when he arrived home at night, after each of them had cleaned themselves, he said, then Idris invites Rania to discuss what is stuck in the heart and keep circling as if disturbing the brain's network in the head of Idris. In fact, the man could not if he had to wait tomorrow to ask Rania why he committed a crime against the son-in-law.
"What does Dad want to say?" Rania asked while pinching her fingers on her lap.
Right now, they are sitting facing each other.
Rania who was sitting on the edge of the bed, continued to look down not daring to look at the red lightning that emanated from the eyes of her interlocutor. While Idris sat on the dressing chair with his hands folded on his chest. His gaze continued to be on Rania who was feeling anxious.
"Mother knows what you want to ask?"
"No" he answered still.
"Is there anything you want to explain to me?"
Silent,,
There was no answer from Rania because she was busy swallowing the saliva that suddenly felt choked.
"Jawab bun" Idris asked quietly. Patience can still be mastered.
"What did you ask for?" rania asked hesitantly, her gaze still looking down at their pair of sandals facing each other.
"Mother isn't talking to dad's feet, is she?" Blatantly insinuating.
"Appreciate your interlocutor by staring at the interlocutor" Idris added, holding back his growl.
Looking up slightly, Rania's gaze fell on her husband's field chest. He is still unable if he has to meet his net.
"Look at daddy bun, don't make me angry"
It took up to five seconds for Rania to stare at Idris's eyeballs.
Their views met, staring at each other with an inner condition that may be opposite.
"What's been the compromise dad's been lacking?"
"K-compromise what does father mean?"
"Did you not educate your mother properly? if so, I'm sorry"
Rania increasingly did not understand the direction of their conversation.
"What father mean? mom doesn't know yah"
The man inhaled a breath, held it for a moment before then exhaled it slowly.
"If you commit a sin, it means that you will also bear the sin, right?"
Rania nodded slowly.
"Then why did you slander Nara with a video of the shawl that Nara never did? why did you throw Nara out of her own house? and why did you hide Amara's DNA from her father and Tama?" Do you have no pity on your father, but you are not involved in committing a crime, but you have to take the sin?"
"Mother is doing what's best for your son?"
"Okay, all right" Idris said trying to calm down. "What did everything you did make Tama happy all this time? is Tama happy after you've separated them?"
Rania stuttered again. In fact, there was no happiness as long as Tama parted ways with Nara. During this time, he only used to work and work. Even he did not intend to remarry because the love for Nara he could never get rid of.
"Have our children been happy?"
Rania fluttered while fixedly staring at the grate of seriousness on the husband's face.
Gaining a deep gaze from the wife, Idris raised his chin a bit of some sort of code for Rania to immediately answer his question.
Instead of answering, Rania cut off their eye contact and lowered her head while breathing heavily.
"Mother just wants Tama to marry a well-respected woman well, our only child has to get a classy and authoritative woman"
"Is classy and authoritative enough to take care of the household? all this time, mother kekeh became a career woman, are you happy? no bun, the father is more proud if a wife at home takes care of her husband and educates her child. And again" continued Idris flat. "Does a classy woman have the heart to expel a patient who is critical, let alone a patient who is underage, and again, who he expelled was his own grandson?"
Hearing Idris' words, Rania raised her head again.
"What would Tama do if his own mother slandered his wife and drove her son out of the hospital"
Rania still stands by her stance. Still hates Nara who seems to have mastered her husband and child.
"Dad will hide and hide the actions of the mother from Tama, father will forgive all the actions of the mother, on condition"
Idris paused his sentence for a moment to inhale, then returned to his voice.
"Mother should accept Nara as our daughter-in-law and Amara as our grandchild, mother should also be kind to them, mother should apologize to Nara, Amara and Mr. Ramdan"
There is no other choice, if you do not want to lose your only child, then Rania must accept the terms of her husband.
"One more" Imbuh Idris with a raining gaze.
"Mother must be at home to take care of the household, father no longer allows mother's career"
"What kind of condition is that?"
"Ok, if you are not willing, you will be forced to press conference, at the Shella hospital that is being talked about by the community because of the expulsion of the hospital head to a small child patient with cancer, he said, all dads will play a video you made to drop their own daughter-in-law"
"Daddy can make mother like a maid and just stay in her own house?"
"Dad didn't say that"
"Then what?"
"Mothers can do many things when at home, for example playing with grandchildren, cooking for husbands, shopping for household needs, caring for plants, or creating cuisine"
"What kind of job is that?" rummam Rania.
"Ok, If you are not willing not to matter, it means that you choose to lose your favorite child"
After saying that, Idris stood up. As she was about to return the dressing chair in place, Rania hurriedly prevented her. Of course Rania does not want to lose Tama, her only son.
"Ok, mother will be eligible from father, but mother asked to return what you asked from bik Jum"
"Can't be bun, it's let me keep it"
The man casually ignored the whining of the wife who kept begging for her secret documents to be returned immediately.
"Sleeping is already night, tomorrow father take the mother for a walk"
"Mother does not want to"
"That's part of my father's condition, so you have to want to" the middle-aged man said as he laid himself on the bed.
"Where are you going to take your mom?" tanyanya cynically mixed with curiosity.
"To our besan house, Mr. Ramdan. I want to congratulate him, and you'll apologize to him"
Without responding, Rania immediately turned her back to her husband with a feeling of annoyance and resignation.
For more than thirty minutes Idris tried hard to close his eyes, but still could not, the shadow of his wife's cruelty seemed unwilling to stop dancing in his mind. Of course, the man was not inexhaustible with all his wife's crazy behavior. Just as Idris was about to pull the blanket up to the chest limit, there was a small movement of Rania who suddenly stretched out.
It was clearly a peaceful look on Rania's face while sleeping.
Lifting half his body, Idris supported the side of his head using his left hand, while his right hand set aside a little hair that covered his wife's eyes.
"Mother, you are the wife of father, how can father make mother bad in the eyes of others let alone in front of your son. Even though you made a fatal mistake, you still can't get angry at you"
"But I really hope that if the conditions that you submit, will make you aware of your mistakes, you can become a better person. I hope you will be a more considerate wife for you, a mother who loves her son wholeheartedly, a father-in-law who values her daughter-in-law and a grandmother who loves her granddaughter"
After saying that in a small mutter, Idris kissed Rania's forehead and then the next second, he broke down following the wife wading through the dreamland.
Seriate.
Though already 1300 words, but kok feel little I read it yes 😃😃😃
