Sincerity of a Woman

WINDU'S CRY

Windu was in his room all day. Today he stayed in the room alone. She never regretted being the second wife of Wibisono. He never regretted helping Wibisono in a bad position. He never even complained tired of trying so hard to get rid of all the debt that did not even know its origin. Windu only wants to serve, serve, always there in joy and sorrow.

The marriage contract has been almost a year. Their marriage was almost ten months old.

Windu himself was not sure he could save his marriage. Yasinta is more everything compared to him so Wibisono prefers to return with his first wife who has clearly left him.

Tok ... tok ...

"Windu ..." call the Mother while knocking quietly on the door of the room.

"Yes Mom. Just enter it not in the key," replied Windu from inside the room.

Czech ...

Windu's mother has opened the bedroom door. Then walked over to Windu who was still on the mattress and did not move since morning. Breakfast that has been between the younger brother Windu was still intact on the nightstand and not touched at all.

Mom just skimmed a glance while bringing a glass of Windu's favorite dragon fruit juice.

"Right ... Drink the juice first. It's cold and sweet. At least it can make your head cooler, your heart is also not chaotic," said Ibu Windu advised with a thick Javanese language accent.

Windu was silent. His body rests on a bed with legs crossed and covered by a thick blanket. His eyes were soft and sad. Slightly reddened and swollen at the bottom of the eye. His eyelids are blackened as well.

"Vindus. Still hearing Mom's words? Drinkies? I don't want to see you sick, Nduk," said Windu's mother more gently.

Windu's mother immediately thrust a glass containing dragon fruit juice to drink Windu.

Slowly Windu began to sip the juice without answering Mom's words. It feels so good for his throat. Right said Mother. His head cooled slightly and his heart was felt occasionally after drinking the cold dragon fruit juice.

Mom stared at the file in the map that was on Windu's lap.

"This is what Nduk?" mother Windu asked quietly while putting the glass containing juice to the nightstand next to the bed Windu.

Windu did not answer. He could only shed his tears. Her tears were so clear as crystal. Windu's sincerity is so tested at this time.

As a mother who gave birth to Windu. Windu's mother never saw Windu cry. Seeing Windu like a slumped man. Mother Windu wiped Windu's tears with her palm.

"Don't be like this, son. I just don't want you to be like this. I don't want to see you sad let alone shed tears. Can you see?" mother Windu asked softly.

Mother Windu is not a typical parent who interferes in the household affairs of her child. Mother Windu never once asked the slightest question about the state of the Windu household that was actually happening right now. Simply look, listen and listen to the grapevine from others. But as much as possible, Mother Windu always covers everything she knows even though it is not directly from the mouth of Windu.

Slowly Mother Windu took the map and opened it. How shocked she was to see Windu take out a form to claim for divorce from Wibisono, her husband.