
I don't know how long Maudy had been crying in the arms of her older brother and Aini didn't bother about it.
The new dance entered was immediately shocked to see his mother crying in the arms of a Man whom he also knew was who.
" Ashalamu'alaikum, Mama...... ! " Dance went faster towards the mother.
" Greetings waalaikum, son !. " Maudy replied slowly looking up at the Princess who was already standing right behind her.
Dari saw his mother's messed up face, he was really worried.
" What's up Ma, what's up. Relax Ma, don't be like this there's a dance here. " Tari hugged Maudy as well as Maudy, She hugged her daughter tightly.
Aini and also Bagus were also moved to see the affection of both of them were quite large even though they were not a pair of Mothers and biological children.
Aini even shed tears while Pak Bagus prefers to turn his eyes in the other direction so as not to see if he also shed tears.
" Here Ma, sit down first. "
Maudy's guiding dance sat on the sofa after feeling the woman's cries begin to subside.
" Not usually Mama Dance is beautiful, good, strong and hmm especially yes, anyway most the best deh, why cry like this Ma. "Tari asked slowly but full of jokes so that his mother could smile and sure enough, his efforts succeeded.
The woman who had been crying since then slowly displayed her beautiful smile even though it only rose at the corner of her lips.
" Now dong, the smile will be more beautiful. Dari don't want to see Mama cry anymore, okay. "
Maudy nodded slowly, as long as Tari entered her life her life had indeed changed.
" What is better now, if Mama has calmed down can Mama tell to Dance what's wrong. What caused my mother to cry like this. " It was still in a soft voice that he did not want to make the woman nearby even more sad.
Maudy glanced at his two brothers in turn, it made Tari believe that there was indeed a serious problem and it concerned the two people in front of him.
" Yes already Ma, if Mama does not want to tell a story is okay. Do Mama want rest, let Dance take you to the room now. " Maudy was silent and complied as Tari guided her to leave the living room.
" Aunty, Om. Pamit dance for a while, want to send Mama to the room first for rest. "
Aini and Bagus nodded, perhaps it was better for his sister to rest a little. After making sure his mother was okay, Tari immediately went downstairs to meet the parents of El, he wanted to know what really happened so that made his mother look so sad.
" I'm sorry Auntie, Om. Somewhat long. "
Aini and Bagus smiled welcoming the arrival of Tari, the two of them simultaneously shook their heads slowly and even said in unison.
" It's okay, son. " Answer the two together as if they had made a covenant. Seeing that Dance felt funny, she sat on the sofa accompanying the two.
" Sorry Aunt. If Dance can know, what's really going on. Why Mama was so sad like that, not usually Mama cried. " Tari asked slowly
Aini and also Good threw eyes at each other, they hesitated to tell what was really going on.
" Why Tan, what a problem is so personal that Tari should not know. But whatever the case if it concerns Mama, Tari beg Om and Aunty tell her to Tari. How to Dance to calm Mama if Dance alone does not know what problems are facing Mama. "
Aini let out a heavy sigh, maybe they should say everything because indeed this matter should quickly get a way out.
" Previously forgive us, son. " Tari is still smiling at the apology of women who still look beautiful even at an age that is not young anymore.
" It's all about Arka, which turns out He is....
The look on her face instantly changed, her feeling instantly uncomfortable.
" Enough Aunt. " The Dance Voice cut Aini's speech.
" Come to Dance. " Tari suddenly.
Aini and also Bagus looked at each other and nodded, the two of them followed Dari's footsteps towards a room, Nice who entered last immediately closed the door.
" Please sit down. "
Although his heart was turbulent but he still tried to behave normally, what a good self-control so Good judgment when looking at the young woman in front of him at this time.
Nice and Aini sat on the sofa that was available in the room while Tari pulled out her work chair for her to sit on.
" Please. "
Although worried but also curious Dance, he wanted to know what the two couples said before her. Dari deliberately took the two into his study because they did not want their conversation heard by others.
Good and also Aini encourage each other, who will start the conversation first. The attitude of the two did not escape from the view of Dance.
" Om, Aunt. What up. "Tanya Dance suddenly.
" Grandson. "The two old men's answers were together in shock.
Somehow the two became nervous when dealing directly with Dari, even Good who every day is always faced with a rival business rival never to be nervous as it happens today.
" Grandson. What's with Om Bagus' grandson, Aunt Aini. "Dance sounds scary in Nice and Aini's ears.
Dance was still waiting for the two El parents to open their voices so she knew what they both really wanted.
" What Om and Aunt will be silent, without saying anything. "
Hearing the sound of Dance finally Aini ventured to open her voice, even though she was in doubt.
" Before her forgive us Nak Tari, sorry for all of us being the cause of your suffering all along. Forgive El also who has been bad to you and irresponsible at that time so that makes Nak Tari struggle alone to give birth to Arka, our granddaughter. "
Dance bit her lower lip, firmly clenched her hands together, holding back the anguish sadness within her blazing heart from overflowing right then and there.
" Kid, forgive Papa. Papa knew El was wrong in the past, but if you may ask, please do not stop us from being close to our grandchildren, the grandchildren we have been so eager to hope for so far. "
Nice to come out his voice, with a slight tremble he so carefully said their intent so as not to hurt the young lady in front of him.
" Is enough talk. "
Again Aini and Nice just look at each other.
" Because Om and Aunty already know everything Dari can't do anything, but Tari please help Om and Aunty don't separate us both. All this time we were together, Arka was the power of Dance, the life of Dance. Arka doesn't know who you are in her life either. "
Although his emotional control has been very good, but this time his voice shook violently even his eyes and also his face reddened as he tried to dampen his anger so as not to explode and scolded the two people who were older than him.
" Please leave Dance alone, Dance takes time. "Long silence finally Dance raised her face and asked the two to come out.
Aini and also Nice looked at each other and nodded, Aini came out first.
" Daughter, don't be afraid. Papa will never force you son, especially if you think Papa will do cruel things by separating the two of you, it will never happen. Arka will be with you forever, we only ask for your willingness so that we can occasionally meet her when we miss her. "
Seeing the silent Dance, Nice finally chose to leave the room, not to forget also he closed the door.
Dance's body finally breaks to the floor, her strength that she was trying to show in front of the parents of the man her past is now evaporating already. She is not who, just a weak woman who tries to be tough so as not to be easily destroyed by the rigors of this life.
Crying so much that in the soundproof room alone, he patted his chest that felt tight. The dark and painful shadow of the past swirls back in his memory.