
" STOP!!!! " cried Syahira stopped the movement of the ready unang will throw a slap to his face Pras.
" Udah mas, sir stop.." said syahira tired of seeing this debate since.
"Oh.Eventually the cause of the problem has come home from school it turns out." Sinis unang kala saw the shahira in front of him.
" What does father mean? " tanya Syahira was surprised by her father's words.
" ARE YOU DEAF!!! I SAID YOU'RE THE CAUSE OF ALL THIS MESS!! " cry unang right in front of the face of Syahira.
' Is it true that I was the cause? ' that's what comes to mind when I hear the words of the father. He doesn't understand why he's being blamed. However, one thing is certain, the pain!!! that's what I feel again - again at this moment.
" That's enough sir, why do you blame Ara. The wrong father here is not Ara." Pras said defending syahira.
" You may not know but I know, because he is the cause of all this chaos" said Unang with eyes that are difficult to interpret.
" What are you talking about? " asked Pras not understanding.
" Once it is, I am lazy to talk about it I better go. Come on, Clar, let's just get out of here." Take it to his new wife.
" Wait sir, you have to give me back my rights first. You can't be like that." Pras said as his father went out.
" Here you go, let me go." Prevent martyrdom when pras will pursue his father.
" But the deck is yours, you can't afford it."
" it's okay - what. Don't go after Dad. " Sahira answered reassuring her brother.
Pras also obeyed the words of his sister, he no longer tried to pursue his father. Pras sat leaning back in the chair, trying to neutralize the emotions that were still hunting in his heart.
Seeing her brother sitting, Syahira came and sat in the chair next to her. He still did not say a word, or ask his brother anything. Syahira let her brother calm down. They were silent for a long time, busy with their own thoughts.
" you are the cause "
" you are the cause "
Syahira did not expect, his father would marry again, even a week after his mother died. Sadness still surrounds the martyr, but the father easily forgets his mother. Does he not remember his promise to his mother Shahira first? I don't know, only he and God know.
Tears wet his cheeks again, all the turmoil he experienced this week was enough to make his heart and eyes could not survive. I don't know how many times his tears have come out.
" Deck, I'm sorry about ya." Pras said arriving when he saw the shahira crying.
" I'm sorry for what?"
" I'm sorry I couldn't reclaim your rights. You cry for it because of it? "
" What's wrong, it's not my fault. But Ara did not cry kok mas, it's just a flickering." Syahira is lying.
" You must be lying, I know deck if you cry not a flick." Pras said in disbelief.
" No, it's the wrong deck. If you know that the land was sold not to open a new business, but instead used for wedding expenses and buy a new house, maybe the time will directly take the letter on the day you take it from you." Pras felt sorry.
" Had you, you don't have to feel guilty or sorry like that. Ara sincerely mas. We have to hide what we have lost because God willing, God will replace it with a better one." Answer the shahira honestly because indeed if the matter of the land he has mengikhlaskan.
" Ara is not sad if the land is sold, but Ara is just disappointed because the father married without saying first to the fig, and again the father married so soon mas, mas, that's what makes ara sad and not out of thought."
" Yes deck, mas also thinks the same as you. I also don't know why you are like that. So that was the emotion of the father came while bringing his new wife, plus the new mas knew that the money from the sale of land yesterday was made to buy a new house. Keep saying it's all your fault again." Pras' emotions reappear.
" maybe I'm the cause of it." Syahira rilih
" No deck, no, not you. Don't tell me like it's a deck, everything that's happening right now isn't your deck's fault." Sangal Pras, he could not see his sister crying again.
" You don't think about father's words.
" Pas approached the shahira and immediately embraced her tightly, hoping that she would not think of her father's words anymore.