Reality Life

Reality Life
12



The atmosphere in the room was quiet again but the air was a little hot


all the adults there were busy with their own thoughts while Re had been staring at the woman in front of him with his sharp gaze that looked full of anger.


the woman who was stared at earlier just looked down and her eyes closed occasionally her tears melted on her cheeks unwilling to stop.


Dinda tried to control herself and tried to explain what she had been in nature so that she could not take care of her child. Dinda raised her head and tried to stare at her son who for 6 years had never been seen.


indeed, after a few days of giving birth they never met again because Dinda's mental condition that immediately dropped was not strong enough to accept reality.


dinda blames and hates her son for being a girl, blaming the boy's presence for not living up to Bastian's expectations so that the man she loves leaves her


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Dinda was seen scanning the child carefully from toe to head as if she ascertained whether there was a physical deficiency of the child but her fear disappeared after seeing her daughter who was born perfectly without any physical lack


and now his gaze stopped on the face of the child who immediately reminded him of the person who had been making his life a mess .


re's face is so similar to Bastian's


the sharp nose, thick forehead and eyes were so sharp that the current stare was looking at him intensely


only the lips are passed down by Dinda to the boy, but one more legacy from Dinda that he does not know is his dimples , Re has dimples on both of his cheeks that will be visible if he smiles it is a legacy of Dinda who also has a 1 on her right cheek . and at this time Dinda did not know it yet given Re's flat facial expression .


the woman returned glassy considering the reason she could not take care of her daughter was let alone her son's face was so similar to the person who caused it to happen making her heart feel sliced . and her cries finally broke and became more and more


it appears that the man who was beside Dinda tried to calm down as well as Andi's doctor who was there also looks panicked with Dinda's condition now


not without reason they do that considering it has only been a few months since Dinda recovered from her illness & they are afraid that Dinda's disease will recur and get worse .


" we should take it to the hospital alone sir Hendra so that it can be given treatment, I am afraid his disease relapses again" suggested the doctor


Hendra nodded and immediately brought Dinda who was unconscious for a moment his gaze met with Re who looked ordinary in the midst of panic that occurred .


the housewife also looks worried and comes to deliver to the front while carrying Dinda's belongings while Re remains silent in the room with a face that is difficult to understand


in front of the house


" once Dinda's condition improves we speak again of this problem . I hope you can explain to Re what happened to her mother "


" let Hendra calm down I'll try to explain to him, he'll understand"


eventually they left the home and went to the hospital


the mother immediately entered the house when she saw that the room was empty she immediately stepped into Re's room she tried to push the door but the door was locked and several times knocked the door but there was no response from Re for a moment the mother took a breath and stepped away if it was like that then all she could do was wait for the atmosphere to subside .


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In the room


" I'm happy to live here where I grew up even though people in my neighborhood don't think I exist and ignoring my existence is okay I don't care about it, I am still alive even though other people do not want to be friends with me because I am a child who does not have a parent who has a clear origin and now there is a woman who claims to be my mother, the mother who said she had given birth to me and wanted to take me away with her after 6 years of my age . He came looking for me after throwing me away, what would you do if you were in my position . Of course I felt angry at her , why she was looking for me again that was an unanswered question by her . I just saw that woman was so sad after seeing me for what made her sad I didn't care much about her ' all I wanted to know was why I threw that away".


(this is true if mature is not in time)


after getting tired of his thoughts, Re finally fell asleep at his study table until the evening before


the worried mother finally tried to knock on the door again hoping her son was calm and able to talk


tok tok tok tok tok


"son, you can come out for a minute let's eat first"


it was from noon this day Re had not eaten anything due to the incident


this time it does not take 2 times to call it the door was immediately open and showed the usual little girl who wore a thin smile showing her dimples her cheeks look like nothing had happened before with a smile as well and lead him towards the dining table


seen at the dinner table has been gathered a lot, only Re is awaited by everyone because it has become their habit if eating always together . dinner was done with a lot of laughter joking fun .who are teenagers and adults exchanged stories about their work and other things while those who are still cool with him are cool with the struggle for food


(a lot of people must be making a fuss)


" this atmosphere I will miss later looking around in silence" said Re


the mother had apparently noticed Re endlessly . of course she knew what her favorite child was feeling and she also felt the sadness of her little daughter


although no one was familiar with him at the parlour, he was already quite happy if he could gather like that and hear the commotion from the gathering . if not at the dinner table it is unlikely that all will gather like that ,all will be busy with their respective affairs, especially those who are teenagers and adults have rarely been to the orphanage, but today somehow everything looks complete together .


dinner was over and everyone went back to their rooms


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