Sulastri's Struggle.

Chapter 60

"I'm sorry, Mother Tri," Arman grabbed her by his wife, stroking Lastri's long, black hair. He did not think, what his mother meant to terrorize the woman he loved.

"Mas... Is it my fault with Mom? I fought hard until now just for her sake, so that I felt worthy to accompany Mas, but it turns out that everything I did still could not make the mother's heart melt," disappointment was painted on her face.

"Russia..." Arman felt guilty.

The atmosphere became silent they wondered inwardly.

"I take a shower first Mas" Tri got up, then went to the bathroom.

Arman looked at Tri who was walking into the bathroom, his heart felt slashed. Why a woman as good as him should always be hurt, especially that person is his own mother.

Arman stood up and put the mouse back in place and threw it out.

He sat on the sofa violently, his hands clenched in fury.

"You want to make a drink, Den?" Inem.

"No need Nem," he said, not looking at his interlocutor.

Arman grabbed the phone lying on the table, then searched for the father's name, then click the phone button.

Father "Assalamualaikum..."

Arman "Valaydaikumsalam...,"

"Dad still in Jakarta?" asked Arman after the hotel had not met him back.

"Dad's at Ar airport. What's up?" ask Dad.

Arman told his father about his mother's bad behavior.

"What's? So your mom gave me my daughter-in-law Rat?!" there was an angry voice, Mr. Burhan.

"That's the story, Dad"

"Well Ar, comfort your wife not to be sad, I'll talk to your mother later" Mr. Burhan closed the conversation.

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PoV Sulistyanengseh's.

Mrs Sulis in the room was alone looking at the wedding photo of her son sent by Arman's sister Rini. Her fingers trace Arman's face.

He actually wanted to be present at his son's wedding, but remember that the woman standing next to Arman was not the woman he wanted to look at the photo of his daughter-in-law's face riled up.

In the photo is seen Mr. Burhan, Rini, and the husband, the groom, the woman, Arman and Lastri his son-in-law. Sulis was actually sad not to take photos together, but a past grudge dominated his heart.

"Why should you choose him, Ar?! I'm disappointed in you Ar!" he was angry talking to himself.

"It's all because of you! Suryo!" Sulistyanengseh shouted furiously. He tore up the photo of the Lastri section, then smashed it to formless.

Flashback.

"Mas Suryo, here I bring you lunch," a little girl wearing a T-shirt put in her knee-length jeans, the hair on the ponytail carrying a bushel to the rice field, said the Guardian, where Suryono is helping his father hoe.

"No need to bother Dek, Lis," Suryo subtly refused lifting his head gently when he heard the girl who was always chasing him.

"No hassle Mas, this is me bringing rendang, opor, tempe tofu bacem, same anointing," Sulis smiled sweetly.

Suryo stared at Sulis. The girl is attentive.

But Suryo does not love Sulis, what else Suryo has been betrothed to Santi, a tall girl, beautiful and also good and righteous inversely proportional to Sulis who is in fact a tomboyish girl. Of course no man can resist the pesoana Santi, what else is Santi is the flower of the village.

"Dek Sulis, I'm sorry," Suryo did not have the heart to say the truth.

"Mas Suryo, I was told by Mom to deliver lunch" came another girl. It is Santi white and hijab woman also brings the bushel.

"Thank you Santi Deck, when are you home?" suryo asked, smilingly staring at the amazed girl standing in front of him. Forgetting Sulis who was looking at him was annoyed.

"Barusan, Mas, I brought this food to the hut first huh," replied Santi gently.

"Yes Dek" Suryo immediately got rid of the hoe.

"Let's Mbak," Santi said politely to Sulis, but Sulis stared at the girl who had messed up his plans. Thought Sulis.

"Dek Sulis, let's eat together," Suryo asked not to know if Sulis was angry. Suryono then approached Sulis who could digest what the relationship of the man he loved was to Santi.

"Who Is He?!" sarkas Sulis, staring intently at the man in front of him.

"He's my future wife Dek," Suryo honestly.

Praaaannnkk..."

Sulis kicked the bushel that he put on the edge of the rice field until the contents scattered somewhere.

"Dek Sulis," Suryo gaped.

"You've hurt me Suryo! My heart hurts Suryo!" Sulis spilled all his frustration to hold back tears not to spill.

"Write..." Suryo did not expect if Sulis' anger would be so violent.

"Note! Suryo's words! I'll take my heartache back, I swear your life won't be happy!" Sulis cursed Suryo who was still unmoved then left.

Sulis went away with heartache, the man she loved blatantly refused. The tomboyish girl walked down the path through the coconut plantation high, kicking the dry-leafed garbage. In the heart of a rough swearing.

"Klontaanng..." Sulis kicked the can until it floated.

"Astagfirrullah.." The man's voice of the plantation owner's son was hit by a can of rusty anti-termite drugs.

Sulis who was originally down the road immediately looked up at the tall and dashing man who was grimacing holding his injured ankle

"I'm sorry" Sulis said, approaching the man.

"Sorry! Pardon me! Look at the bloody shit! You tomboyish chick," ketus that dashing and authoritative guy.

"Sorry Mas, let's stop by my house, I'll treat it later," Sulis helped the man stand up.

"I can do it myself!" the man brushed off Sulis' hand.

"Aw" the man grimaced in pain as he was about to walk.

"Makanya Mas, I wanted to help you," Sulis smiled obliquely. This jutek man he met turned out to be an entertainment for Sulis could slightly reduce his anger towards Suryono.

Sulis said the scented man brought her home. "Mas Mas" Sulis helped the man sit on the bamboo chair.

"Where are your parents?" the man finally asked.

"Mother is going to Mas market, if you are going to the field," Sulis said. "In the meantime, I'll take the medicine," Sulis took the warm water with the wasslap placed in front of the man and went out and took the traditional medicinal plants planted in the garden not long after he returned.

"I treat," Sulis cleansed the wound with water. The man just observes. After completion of the sulis apply the glass of traditional medicine.

"Ow! All know! you'll see if my feet will get any more infections!" the man's nagging then kept his feet away from the hand of the sulis.

"Initially it was about Mas, but for a long time," Sulis said.

"Hush still!" the man then snapped the driver's phone to bring the P3k gear out of the car.

Then Sulis to the kitchen will make a drink.

"Den Burhan why?" the driver came in hastily worried that his boss had something going on.

"It's okay No, please treat my leg,"

"Well Den," Parno the driver treated Burhan's wounds while telling a story.

Sulis listened to the conversation from behind the triplex barrier between the dining room and the living room.

Gosh... So he's the owner of the plantation? I should be able to win the man's heart. Isn't he a rich man? although he is not as handsome as Suryo but at least he is a rich man. If I manage to get close to him, I will make him my revenge to Suryono. Sulis sneered cunningly.

Yes, the man turned out Burhanuddin is currently Arman's father.

Flashback.