The Pain of being Betrayed

The Pain of being Betrayed
The Well Accepted



We are in the living room of the Angga house. The house is not so luxurious but looks clean and neat.


But kok deserted, not his mas Angga said to have one sister is married, and two sisters, I think confused. Because I don't see anyone but Mama Mas Angga.


"So, this is Mama's future daughter-in-law?" said his mama mas Angga opened the conversation.


"Yes Mah, In shaa Allah if you are blessed." answered me accordingly. Because honestly, I was very nervous at the time, my hands were cold.


"In shaa Allah, in blessing. Because Mama never interfere in the affairs of the children Mama's spouse problems her life, because that will live later you guys."


"Thank you Mah." I said with a smile immediately on my lips. Because I thought it wouldn't be well received.


"No need to thank son, Ara, because the meaning is now we have one family. Oh yeah your sister is so pretty in what class?"


"New 2nd grade Junior High" answered me because my sister still looks lethargic because of drunken travel earlier.


"Learning diligently, uh her name Mama forgot." said mama mas Angga smiled at my sister as if asking.


"Rida Mah, sorry maybe Rida is still dizzy Mah, because she had drunk the trip earlier." again I answered.


"Yes already nothing, as good as nak Ara and kak Rida just rest first yes, Mama want to go to the kitchen first." said his mama mas Angga and went to want to kedapur, mama, coinciding with a girl delivering drinks for us.


"This is Mas, sister of his drink" he said while putting a tray containing a glass and a teapot containing a cold drink, and it really looks very tempting in hot weather at that time.


Mama Mas Angga also, immediately introduced her to us.


"Know son, Ara. This is Ruri Angga's sister." said her mama mas Angga. Ruri immediately reached out her hand, I welcomed her as well.


At first glance I see, his sister mas Angga is a little indifferent, does not care about the circumstances around him, and it is quite profitable for me, because I was afraid after hearing the story about Ipar, because I was afraid, who likes to interfere in the family affairs of his brother or sister.


After the introduction, sister and mama mas Angga went to the back, the three of us died in the living room, which made me breathe a little relieved.


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I had the opportunity to ask Angga about his brothers, because so far we have never discussed it.


"Because, this house is deserted."


"Yes, because my brother lives in the official house half an hour from here. My younger brother who is a boy in the city of S work, my papa may work in the garden." explained mas Angga.


"Emm, it's worth it deserted, meaning here only stay mama, papa and your sister aja dong Mas"


"Yes, but usually every Saturday and Sunday my brother lives here."


"Serus your sister who was so cute so well her people?" ask me again.


"My sister is like that, but if you know her very well she's a fun person."


"It's good then. Because I'm afraid she doesn't like me. Oya means his old age'an him dong, Mas?" I said while grinning considering the age difference between me and Mas Angga quite far means that his sister was older than me.


"My sister was born ninety years dear, want how else right." mas Angga also laughs


While busy chatting, mama mas Angga came with rice complete with his side dish.


"Well eat first, you must be hungry right. Sorry the menu is just sober" said mama mas Angga came from the kitchen carrying a basket of rice and side dishes and put it near us sitting.


"Well, this is what was awaited from earlier Mah, was very hungry about it." said mas Angga, while scooping rice into his plate, which made his mama bobble his head.


"Habuakin.!!, Mama made this for the future mother-in-law Mama, not for you." said her mama mas Angga while hitting the hand of angga mas who was scooping his rice plate.


I could only smile at the interaction of the mother and child, what a sweet thing I saw.


Her mother Mas Angga took it for me and also for my sister.


"This is Ara's son, Rida's son please eat, sorry just this."


"It's nothing Mah. This is more than enough, so you should not bother." answered me while receiving a plate containing rice as well as my sister.


"Mama does not bother, even Mama is very happy, can meet you, and finally Mama's child will get married too" replied mama mas Angga, while glancing at the Angga mas, and finally, Mama, the lyrics are not open because it is fun to eat anymore


We also ate, in the first feed I immediately liked the cuisine of mama mas Angga, simple but delicious, not much different from the taste of my mother's cooking at home.


We eat in silence, no one makes a sound. And honestly at that time I wanted to add because my stomach is very hungry. Because during the trip has not eaten at all, at home before leaving was the same I have not eaten, but I am very embarrassed and prestige, I finally have to deal with it to maintain the image, hihi


After eating, we rested for a while before making another trip, shortly from behind entered a middle-aged man. His face looks very fierce, hair that has been white in the gray, the same mustache adds to the impression of his bliss, no smile in the slightest and not much to say, he said, honestly, I'm a little scared of that.


"Nak Ara, know this is his papa Angga" said mama mas Angga who has been standing next to his father.


I stood up, and greeted my future father-in-law. Also followed by my sister. This really feels really scary.


"Papa Angga, it's so his people, son Ara, do not talk much" explained mama mas Angga, as if to understand with my mind, I replied with a clumsy smile.


After a long time we chatted, and the clock was four o'clock in the afternoon, we said goodbye to go home.


"Well, we go home first, yes, it's afternoon about it." said I.


"Well, why are you here?"


"Sorry Mah can not, about his sister tomorrow school can not be off" reason I was afraid to offend his mother mas Angga, while my sister since until now, I could not take a day off, again skimp to speak, be silent without a word.


"Yes, I thought you were gonna stay here."


"Where can be so Mah. Not halal either, where can stay carelessly, in the house of men again, this can only be permission here must bring a bodyguard." said Mas Angga, who immediately can pinch on his waist by me.


"Well, you guys be careful. If you have not forgotten to tell Mama."


"Yes Mah."


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We also leave with a smile always engraved on my face, different things with my sister, just also ride the car her face is pale, because thinking about a trip far enough times yes, haha kasian once.


The car driven by Angga mas drove casually, with one hand Angga not free to hold my hand, because happy blessing both families already in cantongi.


As for my sister, she was already clapping unconsciously, heading to her dream realm, because it was already night, now, I was the same but I was kasian died was Angga who was driving alone without any friends, although mas Angga himself had told me to sleep.


At ten o'clock in the evening, the car that was driven by Mas Angga arrived at my house. Me and my sister rushed down, while Mas Angga after saying goodbye to both of my parents went straight home to XX city.