The Thorn in the Family

Meeting of Randi and Dance 1

How could Mas Randi and Mama be there?

A series of questions began to pop into his head. Mas Randi, how could he find

our current place? What the hell is going on? Was Mas Randi still looking for us? Was he unhappy with his new family? Why do I care about that. Maybe it was just an accident.

Is not what they aspire to have come true. Having a complete family with the presence of children as the successor to the family throne.

Dance sat on the floor, her eyes still staring in disbelief at what she had just seen. An old wound that was about to fade back showed its charm.

Don't go to the hospital first. Just finish your job.

Again the Dance phone vibrated, a message that contained the same thing from Mom.

Huft....

Dance squeezed her hand nervously. He took many times a long breath

to neutralize all the existing conditions.

I cannot escape the reality. If reality is indeed the current I have to meet with mas Randi, I have to be brave to face whatever it is. I have to be ready, including when I see him with his new family.

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The sky showed its charm. Orange color began to air on the horizon. Slowly

the stretch of blue sky decorated with white clouds has shifted alternately night. The sound of azan magrib began to be heard. His faint voice was able to shake anyone who was hounding him. In the middle of the traffic jam, Tari stopped the motor. He tried to pull the bike between the existing vehicle. Solid, creeping mixed tired that's the condition

which existed at that time. Some people will go to their homes to go home, some are fighting fate to survive in this pseudo world. Dance chooses to rest for a while, adoring the creator before returning

take the motor to the hospital.

Hold a prayer mat at the front of the shaf in the women's room. Like the bias of the woman, slalu slipped a small face in her bag. He bowed very solemnly while waiting for his time to pray. Set his heart, begging for any power that would come after this. Half an hour passed, some of

pilgrims have left the mosque, the same thing is done in Dance. Slowly his feet began to step away from the delivery of the mosque and returned to the hospital.

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Hospitals.

“Mother, Risma, I'll excuse you. I'm taking my mom for a break. Later

I'll be here again. Risma want to bring Daddy what?”

Randi stroked her daughter's hair gently, today it's been more than four hours she gave Risma.

“I didn't ask for anything Daddy” replied Risma, the little girl also slightly changed her attitude towards Randi. He no longer shows his spoiled attitude and sense of kangen to the father. I don't know the feeling of not being able to lie, Risma tends to be indifferent to her father.

Ms. Srining, could only nod her head, as a gesture of resignation

leave room. He doesn't talk much, let alone reproach like before. The old woman tends to be quiet and can only cry.

Randi was silent for a moment, his mouth felt faint when he was about to say the name of his ex-wife. It felt very inappropriate to ask about it, even though in his heart he was eager to know the news from Dance. All the time his eyes circled looking for the existence of a figure of Dance that was never seen. But his guts shriveled, the dislike gaze of Bu Srining made him realize his current position.

“Please!” again Miss Marni shooed away subtly, she even pointed the door at

his guest.

“Mama's room is in the corridor here Mom, we are one floor only intersected a few rooms. If you need anything, do not hesitate to say. I will try as much as possible. I also promise to come back again to see Risma” saying goodbye Randi with courtesy, he smiled while kissing the hand of Miss Marni with reverence.

“Thanks for the offer, but I don't think it's necessary. We're used to doing nothing ourselves”

Silent...

The atmosphere returned silent and awkward inside Risma's room.

“Son, I want to deliver grandma first yes, grandma is time to rest and take medicine. Later that night Dad will be here again to read the fairy tale” Randi back to talk with his son. Actually, he was not willing if he had to leave Risma. He also wanted to wait for dance.

“Already, just go. Risma and your mother need a break. If you're still here how

they'll take a break!” Miss Marni starts closing the curtains in Risma's window. The curtains are directly connected to the maternity room garden.

“I excuse me.” Randi started pushing his Mama's wheelchair with hesitation, as his heart was still reluctant to leave the room.

Ah, the kid. She still makes her mother a priority in her life. Very noble of his soul. Unfortunately not with the hopes and wishes of his mother.

Randy's footsteps began to slowly move towards the exit. He has turned

direction of pushing Bu Srining.

Chequelek

Door opens.

“Assalamualaikum”

Degs...

That voice!

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