The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 138. The Atmosphere of Dinner

At the dining table filled with simple dishes but very tempting eyes that look now look the figure of the boy continues to stare without being able to blink.

Over and over again he gulped his saliva. It was a beautiful night, wasn't it? before going to bed in a treat with various flavors of food that accompany his dinner.

"Ouch...Where are you Mom? Pelut Putli has been sedain mulu nih from earlier." her chatter squeezed a distended stomach in bali sleepwear it.

While Mbok Nan only chuckles at the behavior of the Princess like a person who is waiting for breaking the fast.

"Yes God the Princess.you are so funny. Same with Dava's father when he was a kid. I can't wait to see food like that. The difference used to be Mbok masakin, but if now there is Non Ruth." Mbok Nan feels longing for the past that now he will not be able to get anymore.

Good memories are always in the heart, not just bad memories. Even sometimes some people are not aware to feel the beautiful moment, until when later in life missed the happy moment he just regretted.

Grateful at the age of twilight now, Mbok Nan has given the best service to the people around him. Sometimes he misses, but there is a sense of pride in himself. At least everyone who had lived close to him, they were very happy.

"Moment...Daddy!" exclaim Putri enthusiastically welcome the arrival of both parents from the direction of the room.

"Hey, honey." said Dava smilingly and sitting next to the Princess.

"It's a long time Dad? Dengalin nih Putli's pelut has been singing from earlier. You know what he said when he sang?" he asked with a face looking up at the handsome face of the father.

"Hem? The singing? Said? Is the Princess' stomach talking?" dava asked the boy while Ruth chuckled while shaking her head.

Again the Princess told the father foolishly as their dinner deliveryman this time. And strangely Dava always never prevented it from stopping. Instead, he will make their discussion more interesting.

Princesses nodded. "Yes, Dad. Said gini 'let's finish the food if your father does not come too.' Want to sing again Putli stomach until not strong Dad. They've been slipping away." Dava chuckled amusedly at the adorable expression of the child.

"Heh...are you this well? I really want to bite you so fat. Look at this cheek what's a big bun?"

"Already have. Come eat. Later on make jokes again in the next." Ruth immediately gave rice on the husband's plate and side dishes.

Dava started his meal together with Princess and also Mbok Nan. While Ruth seemed to notice them without being able to touch her food.

"Darling? what's up?" ask Dava to see the wife who did not eat at all.

"Ah, no. There's nothing, Dav" he said with a smiling face.

"Why not eat it?" sahut Dava again.

"Finely eat, later if you do not eat pity his grandpa also loh. I'll pass Putli's as well."

"Ah oh my goodness...Dav, look at your son I don't know what to talk about." The lethargic Ruth was now comforted by the words of the child.

Dava chuckled until his white face turned red. But at once he remembered what the Princess had just said. "Darling, let's eat. What the princess said is true. Pity our son if you don't eat." He put food in the mouth of his wife.

"Dav..." Ruth said softly refusing to fill her stomach.

"Come, eat baby. Just a little bit." he asked with full plea this time.

The warm atmosphere at the dining table lasted for a while. While the same atmosphere is also intertwined in different homes.

"Joint, let's eat, son." Wuri disperse the Joints daydream while at the dining table.

From earlier his hand became the focus of his face, the food on the plate that was brought by Dina he did not touch at all.

Wuri, Sarah, and Dina looked at each other when Joints did not touch the Mother's words at all.

"If only we weren't blood.maybe tonight and the nights ahead we could eat together. And maybe we already have a handsome and beautiful child right now. Or maybe we're waiting for the birth of our son, Ruth. Huh...why could there be such a fate in the world? Why should we be brothers if we love each other?"

A sense of regret has been born into the world as if making Jendi want to ask to be born back into the world with a different figure.

"Joint" Wuri called slowly but with a warm hand that he gave the child.

"Huh? I-yes, Ruth?" Joints to aghast because surprised to get a call from the mother.

Ruth's? All eyes stared at each other in turn by staring at each other. While Dina did not intend to look at him. He smiled wryly and lowered his head. His hands continued to scoop food into his mouth, although the tears in both eyes had already welled up to fill those eyelids.

Bribe after mouthful he did, of course with tears full on the eyelids he had difficulty seeing the direction of the spoon.

"Conscious, Dina. Until whenever you won't be able to take his heart. The woman's name was already strong enough there. You can only take your status as a wife. The rest should never be too hopeful. That's very impossible. It'll never happen." Dina could only speak in her heart to realize who she was in the heart of her husband at this time and so on.

"I'm sorry, I'm not hungry." The joints move from the chair and walk towards the front yard of the house. The terrace is so small that it consists of two chairs only and one small round table. There he sat while staring blankly in front of the house that there is no beautiful scenery like the previous house.

"Conscious Joints, how long will you continue like this? When will your life be so bitter?"  He tried his hardest to fight his heart with all the positive thoughts.