
After breakfast, my mom asked me to move to the back garden to just have tea and have a casual conversation there.
Angga deliberately didn't come with us, because he got a call from someone.
I also did not take a headache and continued chatting with my mother in the cool garden.
Every now and then mom sits crouching to just look - look at her beloved growing plants.
Well . . . mama is indeed a hobby to care for plants.
I still remember when I first came to this house, my mom had a story.
Almost more time he used to care for plants - beloved plants.
This became his new hobby since his father, his husband died.
" Try if Angga has given mama a grandchild, surely mama will stop caring for plants - this plant "guman mama, who sits back next to me.
I was surprised by him.
But thankfully, I can still control it and then reply with a smile.
But no doubt, mama already saw me surprised earlier.
" C . . . You two talk about me again, right ??? " already arrived - just arrived Angga came as my helper god.
almost died lice me with mumbling mama just now.
Confused what to answer ???
" Gr so you yes . . "sahut mama by pinching Angga's cheek just now and at the same time mama tipped warm Angga's cheeks that were just in her pinch.
" Feel the mam I "sahut Angga with his cuek.
we spontaneously laughed at the same time.
Almost 2 hours did not feel we were joking casually in the back garden.
Until unknowingly and suddenly my brother was standing at the connecting door between the dining room and this park.
" Oooo so this is your busy life as long as I'm not home, having fun and chatting like this ???" hardik brother who arrived - suddenly came with his anger.
Spontaneously I saw Annga running small to welcome the arrival of his beloved wife.
" Sa . . Darling you know I'm here ??? ka . . when did you come ???" greet Angga with a romantic and terbatanya tone, immediately later in the kiss and in the embrace of the beautiful body of my brother.
My sister did not care about the warm welcome of her husband that made me sick and suddenly my stomach became nauseous.
With still his emotions he came to me and the mother who was still sitting in the back garden chair.
I saw that my mother was not flinching at all and was still busy with her favorite teacup.
As for me, I became misbehaved to him, like someone who was caught cheating with someone's husband.
Until suddenly there was a sound "PLAK . . . "
I was also very surprised and confused.
" What are you doing ??? " spontaneously I heard the voice of my mother with her floor against my sister and came to me.
" Don't you know who she is ??? " ask brother with still with his emotions.
" He's your brother, right ?? " reply with mom, too.
" It's not just your sister. Mama still doesn't know who she is ???? " continue Brother again
" Already . . . already dear, do not continue again "said Angga who I do not know when he was next to my brother to quell my brother's emotions.
" What has been, let your mother know, the behavior of her son when his wife is not at home" said the brother who is getting worse.
I could only bengong by holding my cheek which still felt this hot, while my mother was still standing on my right and still hugging me tightly.
" It's a pity . . . already do not continue. I admit wrong with you, already yes let's go to my room first " Rayu Angga to his wife and lead him to enter the room Angga that some days I made to sleep.
" You're okay - what a pity" said mama gently and caressed my cheek
" God, your cheeks are so red "saw mama then and mama also ran small towards the kitchen.
For a moment I was aware of this situation.
brother accused me of cheating and slapped me.
Not wrong with this, who is the real victim here??
I haven't had a chance to answer my question, my mother has come to me again with a basin.
It turns out that there is warm water and a washcloth inside.
" mama compress with this yes, sorry maybe it will feel hot and painful" said mama by asking permission first from me.
I just nodded, and right after the washcloth with warm water stuck to my cheek, the heat and pain began to come over.
I don't feel my tears dripping without my cue anymore.
As hard as this heart feels, I want to shed it all right now.
" Suck . .It turns out you also slept with my husband huh ??? your bitch . . . "arrived - suddenly my brother attacked me again by slamming his hands together with his head and the left of my hand.
I no longer have the power to avoid it, until finally my brother grabbed my hair.
For a moment I felt pain in my head, and the left side of my body.
Until I felt nothing else either.
My body feels light, though,
My ears also no longer hear the screams of brother, the worries of mama and Angga.
my eyes are dark already.