
Both of them went back to silence until wandering with their own thoughts, but occasionally Cintya secretly noticed the young man before her who was indeed very handsome, but very young as well.
Long ago! once upon a time, he had hoped to have a son-in-law who was well-established, well-built, and mature, like his Adrian mas.
Yes, Adrian is the man of his dreams, a man of his own right, handsome and charismatic, but by mistake, he had to lose it.
"Have you known Stela?"
"About three months more ma."
"That short?" when he decided to marry Adrian, he took three years to get closer and get to know each other, but eventually foundered too, and what about his daughter.
Three months?
Only three months, the whole time to plant rice in the rice field,? his mind still does not believe.
"Ma ma'am."
"Well, then what made Satria fall in love with Stela?"
To that one question, Satria seemed to be smiling to herself.
"There are many things that I cannot explain, or as such, that certainly Stela is beautiful, independent, and more interesting than her is her attitude, but after getting to know her more closely, she said, turns out he's so nice and gentle."
"She's also good at hiding her own wounds and sorrows, she doesn't like to be pitied or want others to feel sorry for her, she's so precious to me, she's a strong girl."
The deg!
Cintya held her breath that felt choked in the throat, even her two eyeballs had now heated up.
Satria's words as if giving a crushing blow to her, she only realized that she had really become a failed mother all this time.
If Satria considers her daughter so precious, then what about her as a mother who has given birth to her in the world.
"Ma, why's mom?" satria asked in confusion, when her mother-in-law now looked down with a small stuffing that sounded bitter.
"Please promise to always take care of Stela, your daughter with the best of luck, son, all this time you've wasted her presence."
"Ma?"
"Mama's not a good mother if Satria wants to know."
"Ma, all mothers in this world are the best, if not! there's no way Mama's gonna give birth to her in this world, is she?"
"Rubber! mama has indeed given birth to him in the world, but not to give him affection, precisely with the presence of this world makes him very suffering, and not taken care of."
"More when his father approached Lia Silviana, his former lover, who had changed status to a widow, at that time he was very disappointed, and he just left them, even then Stela was very small, but mama didn't care."
"But, it was my mother who was really guilty, you should not have left, you should have kept Stela's papa by your side, instead of going and giving Lia a chance to take it."
"Ma?"
"Stela is the only part of my life, please take care of her, please be happy."
Satria nodded steadily, "I will try as much as I can to make Stela ma happy."
"Thank you, I believe in Satria" he said with a little relief.
While on the threshold of the dividing door between the living room and the living room, Stela leaned on the door leaf with her hands shaking, holding a tray containing two drinks that had been a few minutes ago finished making.
However, she abandoned her intention to bring a guest room when she heard the conversation between her mother and her husband.
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