The Story of Dara

CHAPTER 64. Bickering

"Why does Erfan have to behave like that anyway? I'm not good with Aditya?" Omel Dara when entering the room, approached Erfan who was listening to music using a headset in his ear while sitting berselonjor on the bed, closing his eyes with the position of the head leaning against the bed.

"Buck...." Call Dara in a slightly high tone in front of Erfan when her husband was silent does not care, either deliberately pretended not to hear what was really not heard because the headset tucked in his ear.

Erfan sighed before releasing the headset he was wearing, putting the phone he had been holding on the bed before turning his head to his wife. "I just want to teach him to call someone according to his genealogy, not to call someone as he pleases, as he pleases." Erfan replied firmly with a facial expression that showed his dislike.

"El is just a little boy Mas, he does not yet know such genealogical problems," Dara argued.

"But his father is an adult Ra, is old, it is impossible not yet to know the problem," said Erfan stood up from his seat, and stood facing Dara.

"Do you like being called Mama El Ra? how can you enjoy the call of Mama from another boy?" Erfan stared intently at the bead of his wife's eyes that both felt annoyed like him.

"He's Mitha Mas's son, my good friend, he's still too small to understand the meaning of loss, El just feels comfortable with me, I love him too, I just sympathize with him, I just sympathize with him, it was that feeling that I let her call me Mama" Dara said in a weakened tone.

"Hahahaha," Erfan laughed sarcastically throwing his gaze in any direction, "You want to take refuge under your sympathizer Ra? I'm worried because of that sympathy that you also want to be Mama El Mitha's replacement." Erfan looked back at Dara.

"Masss," said Dara did not accept her husband's words. "Can't you control a little of your words? how could Erfan say such a sentence?" Dara said increasingly upset, staring at Erfan fixedly with his heartbeat that felt fast.

Dara closed her eyes for a moment, taking deep breaths time and time again trying to calm herself who had been overcome by her anger.

Flashbacks

"So El was given Mama Dara Ice cream huh?" tanya Aditya looked at Eliana when he understood the meaning of her son's words, making Erfan's face which was flat from earlier began to pursed his lips staring at the cynical Aditya who was sitting in front of Dara, resisting the annoyance of hearing the call of Eliana and Aditya to his Wife.

"How can you teach your child to call my wife Mama?" Erfan's cynical speech made Aditya remove his smile,

looked at Erfan before upholding his seat.

"I never taught her, El himself wanted to call Dara Mama." Answer Aditya.

"And you just let it go? is that how you educate him? calling another woman who is not her mother Mama? and you Papa?, what kind of raise is that?" Erfan was unable to contain his anger.

Aditya was silent, clenched his teeth, held back his wrath, felt unacceptable when he heard someone doubting his upbringing.

"Sister Aditya tried to get El to call me Auntie Mas, but Elnya did not want to." said Dara trying to explain.

"El Still a little Fan, he does not know the meaning of the name Mama or Aunt," Bu Selfi tried to speak.

"That's why ma'am, El should be told, not just in the morning, not banned and supported! His father also followed by calling Mama, Mama Dara, Cih." Erfan's grunts are getting furious.

"Teach your son to call my wife Auntie, because Dara is my wife, not your wife." Erfan said ending his sentence, staring at Aditya intently before standing up and entering his room, making everyone in the guest room speechless, leaving Aditya with his indignation upon hearing every sentence that came out of his mouth.

Flashback finished

"Yes Allah....Astagfirullahaladzim.." said Dara still closed her eyes before opening them again looking at Erfan who was still overwhelmed with anger due to his jealousy.

"Your jealousy is excessive, Mas" said Dara in a weakened tone, with teary eyes looking at her husband before stepping up onto the bed, lay her body hugging the bolster before pulling the blanket to cover her head.

"Maybe it's better this way, I feel like I want to run away from this room, have a chat with Mom and Dad rather than accompany Mas Erfan in the room." Her inner voice tried to control the raging feeling in her heart, the anger with her husband, and the shame with Aditya.

Erfan was still glued to his feet, staring at his wife covered in blankets before sitting on the bed, thinking of every sentence that had just come out of his wife's lips. Glanced at a glance again before laying his body against Dara.

The atmosphere of the room was very quiet, making the atmosphere of the room cool, neither Dara nor Erfan made a sound, both of them were busy with their respective anger, without caring about the anger of the other.

Tok tok tok can be heard knocking Dara's room, Dara immediately woke up from her sleep, set foot towards the door past Erfan just like that without even turning her head.

"What's the Deck?" dara said after opening the door, when she saw her sister was standing in front of the door.

"Let's eat Ma'am, it's been waiting for Dad with Mom at the table to eat."

Dara nodded her head, "You're home? your mother said walk with your friends." asked Dara still standing in front of the door.

"Already Ma'am, just went home, I bought Mbak Dara's favorite chicken satay," replied Dira smiling.

"Well, didn't you buy chicken?"

"Yes, I bought a serving for Mas Erfan" replied Dira.

Dira nodded her head before leaving Dara's room, while Dara immediately closed the door and walked over to Erfan who was closing her eyes on the bed, trying to suppress her ego before speaking to her husband.

"Let's eat first Mas, Dira has bought Mas Erfan chicken porridge." Said Dara standing near Erfan.

"Mas.." said Dara again sitting in bed next to her husband, when her husband was silent did not mengubris sentence.

"The anger continued later, let's eat first, Mas Erfan still sick do not eat late again." Tenderly touching Erfan's arm.

"I no longer have appetite" said Erfan Lirih still closed his eyes.

Dara sighed for a moment, trying to suppress her ego even more, in order to communicate well.

"Mas Erfan must still eat even though there is no appetite, I take it to the room huh porridge?" said Dara again staring at the face of her husband who was still closed.

Silence, no sound came out from Erfan's lips.

Dara chose to go out of the room on her own, having dinner with her family, with plans to bring her husband's food into the room.

"Where's Erfan Ra?" Ask Mr. Herman when he sees Dara coming out of her own room without her husband.

Dara only shrugged her shoulders in response before sitting down in the dining chair next to Dira.

"Do you guys have a fight?" bu Selfi asked looking at Dara who looked glum.

Dara shook her head slowly before taking the rice and side dishes that were in front of her. "I'm not good with Aditya Ma'am" said Dara with her own face before feeding a spoonful of rice into her mouth.

"Your husband is so because of his jealousy Ra," said Mr. Herman staring at his eldest son.

"Jealous Mas Erfan exaggerated Well."

"If you're in Erfan's position, maybe you'll be angry too, you can't accept when your wife is called Mama, and another man is called Papa, in front of your own head." Said Mr. Herman again.

"What do you think of me like that?" Tanya Dara looked at Bu Selfi who was eating in front of her.

"The anger of your husband is natural Nak, who is the wrong way to channel his emotions, should not berate Aditya like before."

The sentence Bu Selfi makes Dara's bad taste bigger.

"But you're also wrong to share your emotions, eat alone without caring for your husband who holds hunger in the room." Bu Selfi looked at Dara.

"What's the problem, ma'am?" ask Dira curiously.

"Your mother's husband is angry because El called your mother Mama."

"El Masha's son that you told me about this afternoon?" tanya Dira looked at her mother.

Bu Selfi nodded his head in response.

Pffftttt Dira held back her laughter.

"Why laugh Deck? what's so funny?"

"Mbak Dara is funny, you can call Mama in front of your own husband, Mama from another boy again, hahaha" Ejek Dira laughed before taking a skewer in front of him.

"Yes I think there will be no problem Dek, I feel sorry for El, to not think about the impact to Mas Erfan, let alone El is his son Mitha my good friend, I think Mas Erfan will understand." Dara said.

"Already Ra, quickly finish your food, pity your husband has not eaten, will his ulcer relapse again if it is too late to eat." Said Bu Selfi staring at Dara.

Dara nodded her head slowly before finishing the rest of the rice on her plate.

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