The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 4. Moms
Chapter 4. Moms
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" Pardon sin from in the name of love, which covers the sight of the heart!"
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"I'm sorry, son, because our son you're suffering like this" Ms Novi sat in her husband's arms, speaking to Dhira.
Shame is not a bitch because of Indra's actions.
Dhira only looks occasionally to wipe his tears that escaped without his permission. Heart's claustrophobic. Grievous. Pain is not.
"All of us leave it to you" this time his father-in-law spoke.
Dhira was still silent, staring at the table. His soul was completely shaken.
"Indra's mistake is fatal, please forgive us also son who has been paying less attention to you"
Ms. Novi was completely powerless to hold back her tears. He spoke with a trembling voice. Having a good son-in-law but contrary to the attitude of their child is so bad.
This time Dhira closed her eyes, she felt that she could no longer hold on to her husband. He loved Indra very much, but why did the man do such a disgusting thing.
He could not forgive betrayal.
Especially over the past year, Indra's attitude has changed. Of course because of the presence of a third person. What he lacks.
She who is late to realize, and also because too often positive thinking about whatever is done by her husband makes her destroyed. He has reached the limit of his patience.
If the reason Indra betrayed her was because her face was not as beautiful as it used to be, was it her fault?
The money given so far is only enough for the operation of the kitchen and Raka's pocket money, and even then Bastian often gave him money in silence.
Not to mention the cost of school, while Indra often quibble if the income decreases because many of these cuts. His body was tired until he did not take care of himself, he was like a maid in his own home.
Is that his fault?
"Mother's father, I apologized earlier. Maybe because I can't be the perfect wife for Indra mas" Dhira spoke in a choked voice.
"So make Indra mas run to the lap of another woman" After a rock he tried to say, even with a vibrating voice.
"No son, you're a good daughter-in-law's wife. We've given you all the decisions"
Bu Novi knew that if a liar would lie again another day, the betrayal committed by Indra was clearly intolerable.
"I want to go home to Mom" Dhira said.
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In a house that looks more like a palace looks tall and sturdy man, with a masculine face typical of Asian men, handsome and of course always captivating the opposite sex is busy preparing something
"So what time is it?" ask the old woman.
"After this Oma, the reception event is tomorrow" said Bima. As soon as the old woman called.
"Whose wife is David? why not just in the city show" asked Mrs Regina.
"There is Oma, Edy has lived there for a long time" Abhimanyu said
Abhimanyu Aryasatya, 43-year-old mature man. Owner of Delta Group. Has ventures in Real Estate, manufacturing, banking, and social non-profit.
His love story is unclear, he is married to a woman named Gwen. But in his second year, Gwen left him for no apparent reason.
Already tried and tried to find but nil, just swallowed by the earth. His wife was lost without a trace. They also have not been gifted a child, Abhimanyu had stress because left by Gwen.
After all, Gwen was his love, even though they were married because of an arranged marriage. But until this moment he did not know why Gwen left him for no apparent reason.
"Find Bim's wife, until when will you be like this" Mrs Regina said. Lady Regina always asked her granddaughter to remarry.
"It's been 10 years that Gwen left you, maybe she's remarried and has children" he added.
Abhimanyu did not respond to his grandmother's words, "I left first" He said goodbye to the airport.
There was a reception invitation that he had to attend in a small town on the eastern tip of Java island. David's marriage to Jessika.
He was one of the guests of a friend during college, also now a business partner.
Devan as Abhimanyu's assistant was seen to be on standby, they will together leave for District B.
"Have you prepared everything?" abhimanyu asked his assistant.
"Already Master, Mr. David's secretary has given info about the hotel that we will use" Devan replied reluctantly.
From the city of J to regency B requires an air travel time of 2.5 hours. Two days are planned they will be in District B.
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Kartika's mother just stood staring at a child who had not met her for a long time, next to her was a boy whose face was also similar to her son.
It was his grandson whom he also rarely met, not even once.
Not without reason, the decision of Dhira who married Indra without the blessing of his mother was clearly a turning point in stretching the relationship between mother and child.
Dhira and Raka have been in the house of Bu Kartika, the house that became the most pleasant place as a child. The place where he went home when he missed his mother.
Thira tears could not be held, the defense broke when he saw the thin body of his mother who began to be covered in wrinkles in the corner of his face was standing staring at their arrival.
Bu Kartika is also the same, although all this time their relationship was cut off but deep in the bottom of his heart Andhira is still his son, remains the person he loves.
"Mother.." Dhira ran towards where his mother was standing, hugging his mother's body to make the woman's body stagger.
"Mother, forgive Dhira Bu" Dhira clasped his embrace, tighter and tighter. As if he no longer wanted to leave his mother. He spoke with a trembling voice.
Bu Kartika also dissolved in her tears, rubbing the back of her son who had long separated from her, at a distance from her.
"Excuse Dhira Bu, now that Dhira has received the reward for not being obedient to Mother" Isak cried Dhira increasingly heard.
"Dhira has accepted her sentence Ma'am" Dhira's tears won't stop flowing.
Bastian who was behind Andhira even let out his tears. The man also turned blue. He shrank the corner of his watery eyes, trying to smile.
There was a rush of happiness even though her brother was in trouble. There is wisdom arising from this problem, the relationship that once stretched is now back close, the distance and stretch of the past is gone.
Bu Kartika actually knows if his son's marriage is not okay, Bastian often tells stories. But Bu Kartika often does not respond, just always pray in every prayer.
May his son always be in His protection.
They took off hugs, Bu Kartika rubbed both cheeks of Dhira wet. Parents are still parents who always love their children, no matter how big a mistake there is always an apology.
"This is my grandson?" said Bu Kartika rubbed the head of Raka.
"He's Ma'am, he's Raka" said Dhira who was still in tears.
"I'm sorry Uti nak, never visited you" now Bu Kartika hugged the thin body of Raka.
Raka who got such treatment just kept quiet, she still did not know what exactly happened.
Why Om Bastian arrived to invite him to come to this house, bring along his clothes as well.
"Here you go, let's sit down" Bas, take the stuff to the room.
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