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"Hi ,Dharma. How are you?"
"Who is this?"
"I am the mother of your son. Have you forgotten it, Dharma?"
"Ck. Sarah managed to figure out my personal phone, "inner Dharma. "Whatdoyouwant?'
""You're still the same. Uncurdling. I'm just asking you to reconcile me with my real son."
"I can't guarantee it'll work, Sarah." Dharma snorted while tidying up some files on his desk. Can not be denied, if he is a little worried. When his ex-wife reappears in his life.
"I don't intend to take it from you."
"Omong empty,"
"Don't tell me you're going to separate the child from his mother, Dharma. It's a crime."
"And don't you forget, Sarah. He abandoned his son when he was sick. That's also a crime."
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Dharma was already at home, when Arga set foot in the living room. Waiting for the child with the feeling of death. The reason, his ex-wife–Sarah, contacted him because he would take over Arga. If he can't persuade Arga to open an apology room for him.
Really, there was a fear that Arga would leave him. Especially if Arga is consumed by wrong thinking from his ex-wife. Dharma immediately departs from Ausie only to meet her only child for this.
Dharma is waiting for Arga in his study. When the child is in front of him. He immediately hugged Arga and confused Arga.
After that, the two sat down next to the table and faced each other.
"Argha. There's one question from papa."
"Say, Pa," said Arga.
"If your mama really took you from Papa. What are you gonna do?" ask Dharma, get serious. After a little bit of a joke, as usual. Although it looks calm as usual. However, in his heart was so harboring all his misery, that he would not guarantee Arga would be on his side.
"What do you mean, Papa? Arga will stay here with Oma." Arga said firmly, making Dharma take a breath of relief.
Arga can already guess the purpose of the papa when he saw a lot of worry in the face of Dharma. Moreover, seeing the papa, joking around here and there, just to find the atmosphere.
Dharma is smiling. Remembering what he was going to tell the boy.
"Arga?"
The call was firm but so deep that it made Arga distract him from the mocchacino in his hand, he looked at the papa then put the ceramic cup whose contents remained half.
Dharma let out a long sigh before he opened his voice again. "There used to be a friend who repeatedly pursued papa's love. But papa can't pay it back. On the other hand, Papa has two best friends. One woman and one man. At the time, we were studying in the same department. Without knowing it, papa fell in love with papa's best friend. Papa did not dare to reveal it. Until one day. Papa's boyfriend was expressing his love as well." Dharma smiled a little as if he was traveling in those days. "It's a quadrilateral love story, Arga," he continued.
As for Arga, the deeper he looked at the man before him.
"At that time, papa seemed to have no more confidence to look at them. Papa just left them. Papa curses himself papa who has no courage. Not expected before papa away from there, papa's girlfriend hugged papa. Papa did not dare to turn around to see what happened. However, a confession from a silent loved one really makes papa happy and sick at the same time."
Arga saw, Dharma's eyes began to tear. A little smile came out of the papa. However, it quickly changed its silent gaze later.
"When you turn around to look at them. Both are behind Papa. Papa's best friend smiled and nodded at papa, followed by the voice of papa's best friend who expressed his feelings for papa."
Arga could not smile, though Dharma's face was now painting happily there. I am sure this story is not finished. Moreover, seeing the papa drinking coffee in front of him as if supplying the power to tell a story even heavier.
"In short, papa is made. And papa's friendship still continues. Papa took care of him with all his heart. Until one day, we learn together at the home of papa's friends. At first it was fine, before papa came out for a while to buy us the three favorite brownies. When he returned, he found his two best friends crying each other in a mess. It could be seen, from the clothes strewn on the floor that time."
Dharma removed the faint results of the dew blocking his eyes. Not to fall on the cheek. While Arga, trying to swallow his saliva to wet his throat that suddenly choked.
"Papa was angry and beat papa's friend to account for his actions. Papa's girlfriend cried without a sound. However, from his cheeks look scars that make papa poignant. Not long after, papa forced them to get married. Even those in love remain papa. Papa tried hard to clench. Can you imagine my feelings at that time? when convincing papa's lover to marry someone else.
Now, Dharma is no longer able to hold back his tears that began to fall. "At that time, papa decided to accept a man who loves papa, so that papa convinced his girlfriend to live his life. And papa lives with your mom in the end. Papa was trying to love my mom. Papa fulfills what he wants. And make her happy. However, it seems he still does not accept, because papa is still often delirious about mentioning the name of papa's best friend. Even though you don't know where they are. Moreover, our communication was cut off. In short, mom is stressed and you were born premature. When you were one year old, I don't know why my mom changed so much. Often neglects you and loves your world more. Papa was angry and we made a lot of noise. Until your mother filed a lawsuit against papa. Back then, even though papa begged for you. He steadily chose his path."
Arga began to understand the root of the problem. As a child who is still disappointed because he was ignored, of course, he will not defend the mother. Here, he did not know who was siding with other than the papa. However, you can't blame your feelings.
"Argha. Papa is sure, you are an adult. You can judge for yourself what is good for you. Papa won't force you, "dharma breaks. He patted the son on the shoulder and left him alone sitting in his study. Deliberately giving room to think.
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Although now he is increasingly reluctant with his family. Miana still stays there for Papa's sake. His identity is known. When the father took the time to tell it that morning.
Surya admits that Miana, is not Miranti's son. But, Surya firmly assured, if Miana is his child. Meat blood. This was confirmed by Bi Num. He is wrong or a living witness how to accompany the Mother until her last breath.
"Mother, it's quiet there, Mia Ma'am. Now, it's your duty to pray for it."
Quiet word from Bi Num. It was always in his mind. "Then, if the mother has gone home. Where is his grave, Bi. Where's?" ask Miana. He begged Bi Num to help him find the mother's grave.
"There was. Aunty, even papa sometimes also visit him. Don't worry, yeah."
"How can Miana not worry, Bi. Miana just found out. If anyone had told Miana that long ago. Miana will definitely not feel like a bad boy who has never visited her mother."
"It's not wrong, Mia. So, Bi Num sure, mother has forgiven Mbak Mia."
Finally, during the day Miana and Bi Num departed from the capital to visit the mother's grave, in the city of Solo. Hometown Bi Num.
"Why is mom buried here, Bi? ask Miana. As he was sprinkling petals of roses and kanthil flowers on top of the mother's navel.
Bi Num smiled. He stroked the black tombstone happily. The secret that he had, now he can explain the permission of Surya. "Because of that time, Mother. Breathe out here. In Aunt's village."
"Are aunts pleased with the story?" ask Miana.
"could. Anytime, yes. Not now. Now, Auntie wait at the gate there. And Ma'am Mia, please let go of missing Mother."
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Miana grumbled that her phone had been broken since that night. Remembering what he was, he forgot his promise to Arga to keep him. Moreover, two days in the city of Solo without a cell phone in hand.
Today, it is difficult to contact Arga's cell phone which is also inactive. He was trying to call her.
While at school, Miana had no chance to talk to Arga. Arga was silent as if nothing had happened. I just wanted to say hello to apologize. Arga avoided it.
Until the moment of rest, Miana deliberately wanted to stay in class. He will make room for Arga to tell his problem as promised a few days ago.
Even though the class was deserted, and only the two of them remained. Neither Arga nor Miana, nor did anyone start the conversation. Miana deliberately twisted her body to face Arga.
While Arga was just silent while playing the pen on his left hand. His right hand tapped a finger on the table.
Miana was silent but her brain turned around to start the conversation. Moreover, the look of Arga's usually relaxed face looks flat and empty.
"Ga, I was wrong. I'm sorry. Yesterday something happened in my family. Until I went to Solo for two days, to calm down."
Arga only glimpsed the front bench dwellers flatly.
"OKAY. I'm here now. So I'm ready to be a story buddy, Lo."
Miana was still trying to persuade Arga to immediately talk about the matter.
"Oh, yes. My phone broke. And only this morning I took."
"Arga, I've been in contact with Lo since this morning. I purposely waited for Lo in the parking lot. But, it turns out you're already in class. And I didn't have a chance to explain. Moreover, Miss Alin also came hunting. Trus, just now. I give you a message. But there's no sign of Lo opening the phone let alone replying to it." Miana glanced at Arga's two hands in turn. He took the pen that Arga played. Strange, he was neither angry nor disturbed.
"Ga, I've been horrified. If we have a problem but only in the damper itself. It's gonna be a disease. And I don't want you to get sick. So, when are you ready for the story. I must have shaken."
Arga stopped her activities and looked at Miana in silence.
"Yes, that's it, if Lo believes in me,"
"How can a liar be trusted?"
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Who is bothering a couple???,🙄
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