
Love rubbed his mother's belly button. Her tears were still falling, the girl was devastated, until there was nothing left.
"Home, son, it's almost night, '" Hanum persuaded.
Only a melt of salt water answered every word of the beautiful woman, Love kept her mouth shut.
"Your mother has calmed down in heaven dear, don't keep crying. You still have us, enough is your suffering, dear." This time, Rati spoke up.
"Oh boy, don't keep going like this. Since your mother's departure, she has calmed down in heaven. She'll be sad if you keep crying over her disappearance." Hanum clutches her daughter-in-law's body, and as before, Love responds to nothing but her tears.
Love spills her tears back. Hugged the wet ground with fresh flowers, as if he was hugging his mother. The white shirt wrapped around her body had now been stained, but Love did not care at all.
The large family arrived home when the sky was completely dark. Love returned to her room, while the others gathered in the living room.
Plaque!
The sound of the slap sounded so loud. The sultan felt his hands hot, enough to be proof of how hard he slapped his son.
Hanum gathered people together and told them all about what happened in the kitchen this afternoon, angering the Sultan.
"What can you explain! Say it! Don't you have a mouth! Say something!" Hardik the middle-aged man.
The Sultan's breath was hunting, his hands were shaking violently. It felt like he was giving another lesson to William, but trying to get him dim.
"It's over, '" persuaded Hanum. The woman told her husband to sit down.
"I'm disappointed, I'm really disappointed. Her actions have smeared my face Han, I am ashamed to have a child like her. Where's your heart, Will? How can you play with the feeling of love."
Willmar. Of course the man was shocked after knowing the truth. Raisa remained silent, not daring to comment. They all know, this is William's fault.
William approached Hanum, kneeling to his mother.
"I'm sorry Ma, I didn't mean to make things mess up!" Hugged both of Hanum's feet tightly.
"Bedebaah! You still dare to say sorry! You think that can turn things around? You think that way you can reassemble the broken pieces of Love?" The Sultan still raised his voice. Emotions have really gotten into him.
"I'm sorry Pa" William's great-grandson.
"I apologize to your wife! He deserves that most from you. Papa's not sure he can forgive you after all this. Indirectly you killed his mother, Will!"
"That's enough Tan! Everything has happened, things will not change even if you kill your son. Now all we have to do is find the solution" Arya interrupted.
"What solution can we get from a complicated problem like this Pi."
"Sit Brother!" Aryan's Word. The man was still patient enough to face his grandson's behavior until he still politely called him that.
"I won't sit down until you forgive me, Opa" William refused.
"Sit Brother!" Aryan Emphatic. "Don't add to the problem getting complicated. We'll finish this all right."
William according. The man sat on the single sofa, just like the prisoner who was about to be tried.
"Everything has already happened, regret it is useless, it is too late. All we have to do now is fix things so they don't get worse." Arya paused her sentence for a moment. Inhaling deeply, filled the air supply so that his chest cavity did not get crowded.
"From now on, stop doing anything for Raisa, and you're Raisa, you should also get used to keeping a distance with your sister-in-law. Opa knows you're purely just thinking of him as a big brother and you're very spoiled for him. For the sake of a conducive situation, please ... You are both adults, it is not appropriate for you to behave childishly. Remember, there are many feelings to be sacrificed. And you Dek! Opa messages for you always keep Raisa, you don't want your marriage to end in court, do you?"
"Yes Opa" answered the couple simultaneously.
"It's late, whatever you want to consider Opa cruel or whatever it is, but Opa asks you to come home now!" Aryan's Word.
"Good Opa." Willmar helped his wife get up from her seat, greeted one by one and said goodbye from there.
"You too, go into your room! We'll talk about it again tomorrow. We're still in a time of grief."
With a lethargic William climbed the steps, leaving the parents he made to shed tears of regret and disappointment.
Arriving at the doorway, William hesitated a little. He did not have the courage to meet his wife.
For a long time the man was at the door, until he finally started to turn the doorknob.
Love was pensive in front of the window, her gaze was empty, she felt an excruciating emptiness. Realizing the fact that her husband was the main cause of her mother's death, so incised a deep wound in the heart of the girl.
"Love," call William.
No more tenderness can Love hear from her husband's mouth, everything turns into very bitter bile upon hearing his name called.
William folded his legs, bowing his hands in front of his chest. Although William knew Love could not see it because of the position of the girl who was currently behind him.
"I'm sorry Cin."
Love closes back the curtains of her room, then climbs her bed. As if nothing had happened, he wanted to make William feel what it was like to be ignored.
The mentor said hello that morning. The universe returned cheerful after being hit by a rainstorm for almost a day last night. Love down the stairs. The family room is the goal today.
"Hey, Honey. Mama think you're taking another break after breakfast?" Hanum patted the empty space next to him.
"No tired Ma."
"Why are you here, honey? Is there anything to talk about?" Guess Hanum.
Love is slow.
"What about?"
"It's not an important question Ma. Love will come home" said Love.
"Why not stay longer, son? At home you'll be lonely later," Refer to Train.
"It's okay, Oma, Ma. The plan is Love wants to go home today to settle down, tomorrow wants to go straight to work," said the girl.
"Is it not excessive? We're still in mourning."
"Love will keep remembering mom if Love doesn't do anything."
A tough decision. In adult men who have been silent since then also have difficulty giving opinions, but want how else, true what Love says. Love must have busyness so as not to constantly remember his late mother.
Finally, armed with the permission he had bagged, Love returned to William's house. He had planned something, and he had to realize it immediately.
Arriving at home.
Love rushed into the house, climbing the stairs to her room. All this is enough. Now he is on the threshold of his patience. Grabbing the suitcase on the cupboard, the girl quickly tidied up her clothes as well as all her belongings.
"Love! What are you doing!" William restrains the arm of Love, but quickly Love tries to shake William's hand.
"Love, we need to talk" William said.
Love cared for his hearing, he kept busy fixing his things.
"Love! Please, we need to talk" William pleaded.
"Please continue your relationship with him. From this moment on, I'm no longer your wife, so you're free to be in a relationship with anyone."
William was stunned to hear the words Love.
"Love me a chance Love, we fix all this, we start over" the man said.
Finished closing the trunk. Love looked at the man in front of her. William is like two different people. Imagining how much the man treated Raisa, privileging the girl, made her even more hurt. William was like pouring vinegar on his gaping wound. The pain is unbearable.
"Say one reason why I should stay?"
Checkmate.
Love shot right on target. The question he asked successfully silenced William's mouth.
Love took off the ring embedded in the ring finger of her left hand, took out a piece of card and put it origin on the mattress.
Love keeps dragging her suitcase away from William's house, leaving behind a million bitter memories she doesn't want to know.
"Love, please ..." William held his wife, in the doorway.
"You even use formal language when talking to me, but you give me you with that woman. You worry so much about it, always think about it. Left me alone in the mall for hours. Scolded me for a mistake I never made when she fainted. You were busy buying her order when she was cravings, without ever thinking about how long I waited for your return. Every night I spend alone. Trying to treat the wounds that were getting more and more gaping, letting the cold catch me every night, but you gave the woman warmth."
Had enough. Love can no longer say anything.
"I'm not stupid, I'm not blind not to realize how much you love her. And I'm too naive, hoping you can change someday. I wish you could do that to me too. Pretending not to know everything, this is very unfair. And after all the wounds you gave me, after the thousands of opportunities I gave you hempas, still deserve You to ask me to persevere? I've freed you from this pain. You no longer have to go through marriage pretending to be happy with me. Excuse me!"
Love dragged his suitcase. The wound that William incised would probably be very difficult to heal, nor was he sure that he would be able to remove the man from his life.
But one thing is certain. Love with everything. He needed time to treat his bloody heart wound, and at least with him lifted up from there, everything would be over. William's love would not give him any more pain.
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