
Inside the house, Ms. Astri and Mr. Junedi stared at each other as she heard Shakira's screams.
"Actually, who's that coming sir. Why is Shakira screaming" Astri said.
"We're out, ma'am. Let's see who comes" said Mr. Hendro.
Mr. Junedi and Ms. Astri then came out of his house. They were shocked when they saw Rama.
"Brazed, you still dare to set foot again in this house huh...!" Pak Junedi glared at Rama.
Mr. Junedi hurriedly approached Rama. Since yesterday, Mr. Junedi has always been emotional when he sees his son-in-law. Mr. Junedi did not remain silent while Rama was still harassing his daughter.
Bugh...
Finally one blow landed on Rama's stomach.
"Let's..." Pekik Rama's.
"Sir, I came here with good intentions. I want to apologize to Shakira" said Rama, who was still holding a sick stomach.
Although Rama could fight back and hit Pak Junedi, but he never wanted to strike back at his father-in-law. Because she's not a brash daughter-in-law.
"There's no apology for a depraved man like you. Get out of here and don't step foot in this house again. From this moment onwards I will not allow Shakira to get in touch with you again. Because you Safia left the house. You ruined Safia's life...!" said Mr. Junedi in a high tone.
Mr. Junedi has already raised his hand and is about to hit Rama back. But the rush of Ms. Astri and Shakira gets in the way.
"Sir is Sir. Just leave him alone. We just go in and do not need to pay him," said Ms. Astri while holding her husband's arm.
"Yes Sir. It's night. Not good with the neighbors. What if they hear there's a fight here. They will surely come here in droves. Shame sir, if anyone sees it" Shakira said.
Mr. Junedi nodded.
"Yes Shakira. Let's go inside!" bring Mr. Junedi.
Mr. Junedi embraced his wife and entered the house
Mr. Junedi, Shakira and Ms. Astri then went inside the house and left Rama outside the house.
****
"Your path is Rama...!" Mr. Hendro was angry when he found out what Rama had done to Safia Shakira's younger brother.
Rama who saw the wrath of his father could only bow his head. He seemed to regret everything he had done to Safia.
"You have humiliated our family Rama...!" said Mr. Hendro while clenching his hands furiously. His jaw also began to harden. Mr. Hendro had raised his hand in front of Rama, but Rama's mother hurriedly blocked her husband so that he would not hit Rama.
"Sir is Sir. Don't hit Rama. Poor him."
Mr. Hendro looked at his wife Bu Lina.
"Mom wants to belain this child who does not know himself. He had already desecrated his sister Shakira and had already made his sister Shakira leave the house."
"But this isn't all Rama Pak's fault. You heard Rama's own explanation earlier, if Rama was khilaf and he accidentally did that. Because that night he was drunk."
"Whatever the reason, he's already tarnished our family's good name, ma'am. He should not get drunk and stop drinking. He was not ashamed, drunk and drunk until he had a wife. What kind of child are you Rama. From the past until now you never changed." Frightened Mr. Hendro.
Yes, all this time Rama has been a bad boy and difficult to manage. Maybe because of the wrong in getting along, making Rama a drunken handyman.
"Well... This is what makes this kid tick. Rama is like this because of mom. Mother who has spoiled Rama and made Rama like this."
Ms. Lina looked at Mr. Hendro.
"Kok dad even turned on mom anyway? what's wrong mom."
"Who is a mother of many. The mother had spoiled Rama and always defended him if he was wrong. That's what makes Rama more vulnerable and unwilling to change."
"Sir, it's natural that you defend Rama. Because Rama was born also from the womb of the mother. And a mother will definitely defend her child. And the mother never confirmed what Ram had done. But at least you don't play. By hitting Rama what can to restore everything. Not sir."
Rama stood up.
"Enough! you don't have to fight in front of me. Because I'm sick of seeing it."
Rama stepped into his room. Rama took his backpack and took out all the clothes in the closet. He stuffed all those clothes into his backpack. Rama then went out of his room with his bag.
"Rama, where are you going?" ask Miss Lina.
"I'm going, Mom. I want to go far away. I don't feel like living here anymore. Shakira the woman I love is already suing for my divorce. She no longer wants to keep her marriage with me. And I want to go that far to forget all those bad memories."
Bu Lina approached Rama.
"Rama, where are you going, son? I beg you not to go stay with my mother son."
"I'm leaving. I'm gonna go find Safia. I want to apologize to him. I won't calm down until I apologize to him."
"What! but where are you going to find Safia? You just don't know Safia's whereabouts right now."
"Mom, just let Rama go. Let him feel how far away from the old man. Let him feel how hard life is out there" said Mr. Hendro.
He got up and stepped closer towards his wife who was currently near the front door.
Rama will walk away. But swiftly, Bu Lina immediately blocked Rama's hand. He still has not let Rama go far away from him.
Rama looked at his mother.
"Mom, let me go. I want to prove to you that I can change what you and your father expect. Believe me, Mom. Nothing will happen to me. I can take care of myself, Mom."
"But where are you going?"
"I told you, Mom. I'm gonna go find Safia. I feel sorry for him. He's gone because of me. Anyway, what am I here for, if Shakira's not expecting me anymore. He's already suing for my divorce."
Bu Lina was already unable to hinder Rama anymore. Since then Rama has been determined to leave the house. He wanted to find Safia and either way he would look for Safia to where. It was possible that he would also go to the city, just like what Safia had already done.
"Rama don't go, son. Hiks..hiks..."
Regardless of his mother's cries, Rama left the house.
"Already Mom. Just leave him alone. He is an adult, he has a wife. Let him practice independently. He can decide his own life."
"Why do Rama and Shakira's households have to fall apart like this sir, even though they love each other."
"That's your soul mate. No one knows. Only God knows the soul of man. Maybe Rama and Shakira were his soul mate just to get here" said Mr. Hendro.