The Thorn in the Family

You begging me?

“Dad? What is all this?!”

Randi, just entered Risma's room. The man had just finished his prayer

the early morning congregation at the mosque next to his son's room.

“Tar, what does it mean? Don't just shut up give me an explanation”

Randi's face was pale and a little pale when he heard Risma calling a man called Father. More than that, the most painful thing is that Risma is not at all disturbed by his presence. The little girl was more

choosing to lean on Rama's shoulder with his eyes closed as if he were finding the peace that Haqq had there.

Dance chose to get out of her son's room. He deliberately gave space to Rama

to be able to accompany the child, make up for the time that has been lost in between the two. Travelling Dance, immediately followed by Randi. He was really curious about what was in front of his eyes.

“Tar, wait. I want to talk to you! Randi was still walking behind his wife's manatan while Tari, the woman chose indifferently to Randi's call.

“Tar, come. I just want to talk to you for a few minutes. Please give me time and explanation about all this”

Still in the same position, the two engaged in a chase action. Randi followed every step of Tari, who was walking down the hospital corridor that morning. Truly Dance, already reluctant to discuss her past. His heart was too fragile and broken for that.

Dance stepped her feet towards the hospital garden, when the condition of the hospital was still very quiet considering the time that was still early in the morning. Even some of the residents of the hospital room are still asleep in their dreams. He felt uncomfortable because Randi kept pressing, and made noise. He was afraid to disturb other patients who were resting. Instantly Dance, turning around, she stopped her steps immediately. He then allowed Randi to speak.

Randi felt very relieved because in the end Tari wanted to talk back to him. A handful of hope he held back. Even the corner of his lips lifted upwards making a thin arch there. He walked slowly following each step of the dance .

The two soon arrived at the hospital park. Tari took a sitting position in one of the long kuri that were there. Randi sat down next to him. If their first meeting was yesterday Dance, be gentle and firm, then not by now. The woman looked a little indifferent and was impressed unconcerned.

“What else is mas?”

Randi was quite hurt by the question, he showed if the ex

his wife refused to see him again. But Randi, still trying to accept considering all that happened to them is due to the wrong decision he took.

“Sorry if I bother you so early”

Dance was still sitting in silence, she stared at the row of flowers that were in front of her without

intending to look at his interlocutor.

“You already know it's Mas”

Randi massaged his suddenly dizzy head with a short strand of words thrown from Dance's mouth. He was even seen several times gently stroking his chest. Maybe it is neutralizing all the turmoil that exists.

“Tar, men in Risma's room. Who her? Why does Risma call him Dad? What's your relationship?”

Randi was powerless not to ask about it, really his head was filled with curiosity that erupted.

“What is your business about it Mas”

It is in the depths of Randi's heart, the deepest he is so frightened if actually Tari already has a new family.

Quiescent.

Dance still refused to speak. Giving Randi the opportunity to talk a lot is the same as opening old wounds that have been extinguished to become gaping again. The woman has tried not to care about Randi's life at this time, including his relationship with the Rose.

“Come Tar say something. Really I deserve to know about this”

Randi shook his head when every single strand of word that came out of his mouth was not

get a response from Dance. Many times he took a deep breath and tried to look at the calm.

“Tar”

Instead of giving an answer, the woman chose to submit the results of the Risma DNA test

and Rama on Randi. His hands stretched out without staring at his interlocutor.

“What does all this Tar mean? I'm not following please explain” Randi's voice sounded vibrating as if he was holding a tightness in his chest.

“Baik” Tari took a very long breath, as soon as she started sitting down

firmly, his hands shortened in the chest with eyes that were still straight forward.

“Rama is the birth father of Risma mas. They were separated due to a situation and now they have reunited into a family”

“Family? How can!”

“What does Tar mean? Have you guys..” Randi was powerless to continue his words. The corner of his eyes was already watering imagining all the possibilities that were happening.

“For now not yet, but I don't know with the future”

Truly the answer Dance like a knife that slashed Randi in the morning.

“Tar, please don't do that. We can fix everything. I'm sorry for

everything that ever happened in our background. There really is room left

in your heart for me? I never turn away from your love. This whole body is still completely yours” Randi said with a pushy look, he returned to his ex-wife. He even said directly without any preoccupation. He is afraid of losing for the umpteenth time, especially in front of the eyes of people who also want his ex-wife.

For a moment, Tari just smiled wryly hearing all that.

“Have you been begging me mas?”

Answer with cynicism.