The Thorn in the Family

Mother Support

“Do you allow for that?”

“Hem. I'm not forcing Tar, I'll wait until Risma is ready for it. But

it is my hope to be able to bring Risma together with my extended family later”

Quiescent.

For a moment Dance, still silently did not answer. His gaze focused on the denseness of the streets

that morning. He even turned to the left side of the car window, counting the rows of trees they had passed along the way.

“I know you need time for it”

Rama again expressed his heart.

“Is Mas Rama going to take Risma from me?”

Dance did not dare to look at her interlocutor, the corner of her eyes began to water. Imagine all the possibilities that will happen. The shadow of the farewell between him and Risma was visible in plain sight.

Rama was worried, on the one hand he was eager to accompany the growth and development of his son.

On the other hand it is too selfish to have to separate the two. However, Dance is very important in Risma's life. The woman has cared for and raised her child with utmost affection and love. He was silent for a moment, trying to take the best solution between them.

“Really right? You're gonna take him from me?” this time the tone of the talk began

differently, it slightly trembled as if it was holding tightness in its chest.

Rama glanced at the woman sitting beside him. One hand wanted to touch Dance's hand, but she broke it. Rama had no courage for that.

“I will not take Risma from you Tar, she will still be your son. Currently and until later”

At the crossroads, there was a large banyan tree. The street area is somewhat lengthened and has come out of the jammed zone. There are several street vendors who sell a variety of snacks, drinks and heavy food. Rama decided to pull his car over a safe distance. While Risma, the little girl who was being debated was sleeping soundly in the back seat. She hugged her favorite Barbie doll.

“Lantas?”

“Really Tar, I don't intend to take Risma from you. Instead, I want to thank you as much for your services so far, which are of no value to my son. If you don't mind I want to babysit with my son”

“Mas Rama can bring Risma anytime you want. But please don't forget

return me. He's like my own son. Part of my life is there. I can't if I have to lose him”

“I won't take him from you, trust me”

The two of them dared to look at each other. In a few moments, their eyes

lock each other up. It was as if we were exploring what was in each other's hearts. Rama was carried away, his hand outstretched to touch the hand of Dance who was now next to him.

“Dad, Mother have we arrived?”

Their eyes were cut off when they heard the sound of Risma suddenly waking up from her sleep. Both of them opened up and threw away their eyes.

“Ah no son, soon. Go to bed and wake up when you arrive

at home”

“Alright then” Risma chose to back lean her back behind, one hand back hugging her beloved doll.

“Quiet yes, I promise I will not disturb the happiness and togetherness with Risma.

If you allow me to fulfill that happiness”

Degs...

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Hospital

Time shows at ten in the morning. The sun had started to stand towards his throne. Randi has just cleaned Ms. Srining, fed and carried out the therapy procedure as per the provisions. Today Ms. Srining is the time to learn to walk independently with family and relatives who visit her. Later at 16:00 there will be a schedule with Doctor Rama.

“Mama, want to learn where to go?”

“Ri..” answer with distress.

“Mama want to see Tari and Risma?”

He nodded his head slowly. Since his meeting with Dance some

a long time ago, he had not had time to speak and apologize to his former son-in-law. Ms. Marni has subtly expelled her existence.

“We are in a wheelchair only. If the road is too far for Mama” range

“Ja lan sa ja” answers back with trained.

“Away ma”

Ms. Srining shook her head slowly. He wanted to walk to Risma's room, wanted to show Tari his earnestness to apologize. He also hopes that Tari, will be merciful when he sees her in such conditions.

With enough painstaking care, Randi helps her mother to walk towards Risma's room. It

holding and occasionally being a shield when Ms. Srining was about to fall could not maintain her balance. Long enough to get to their destination. Although the nursery of Risma and Bu Srining is actually not too far away.

Tok.dok...

Randi door knocker with slowly “why quiet once? The curtain is also closed” Randi's eyes scan around the room. She helped her mother sit in the waiting chair. While Randi looking for information on the existence of Risma and Tari.

“Sus, where are the patients in this room?”

“Oh patient on behalf of son Risma?”

“Iya right”

“Go back?”

“Betul pak”

“Do the sisters know where they are going?”

“Excuse me sir, I don't know. It's all off duty only here”

Randi Nodded in understanding.

“Trank sus”

“Ri ri”

Randi crouched down in front of the mother, his eyes staring deep. The fingers touched

ma'am Srining's hands gently. Randi is still like before. He is a obedient and devoted child to his parents. Despite his parents' mistakes, he still loves his mother unconditionally.

“Mama, sorry but Tari and Risma have gone home”

“Cari” Bu Srining's eyes glazed over hearing that answer.

“Good Ma, later Randi will find their whereabouts”

“Now”

“But Mama no friends later”

“Go!, chase your happiness” Bu screening says everything with trained and not so clear.

*****

Dance House.

The roar of the sound of vehicles began to enter the grounds of Bu Marni's house, he was thus

quickly open the door to welcome the arrival of Dance and others. The news of Rama and Risma had reached his ears. This brings a breath of fresh air to the matchmaking mission Bu Marni is designing. He became convinced and without hesitation to unite them.

“Dad don't go home first yes, accompany me to play here”

“Good

princes, I'll accompany you”

“Sunday tonight yes Well, if need Daddy sleep here also same we”

“Risma dear, his father will want to work also later in the afternoon”

“But can you come home here Bun?

“Hem, can't love”

“Iya right Risma. Dad can't stay with us here, except” bu Marni

pausing him with a wicked smile.

“Except what Nek?” Risma looked at her grandmother, waiting for the continuation of the word with

fretted.

“Except Daddy and Mommy you want to get married. They will be able to stay with you”

Deg

Rama and Dance flutter and misbehave themselves heard the guyonan Bu Marni. Dances

choose to get up from his seat and pitch backwards.

“Married that what nek?” he asked innocently.

“Ah come, you are too small to know it”

“While I try Mom, to melt the heart of Mother's daughter, I beg you to be ridho and

his support’ replied Rama blatantly in front of Mother Dance.

Uhuk...

The dance that was drinking tea in the middle room was choking at that very moment. He did not expect that Rama was really with

his words a while ago.

“Ah take it easy for that, I support you more than a thousand percent”

Rama breathed a sigh of relief to hear Mother Dance's answer, as if he got the green light for his future relationship, even though Tari himself has not given an answer to it.

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Randi who received orders from Ms. Srining immediately set out to find Tari's house at that time, he entrusted the mother to the hospital officer to help keep her mother and serve if she needed something. Armed with the address given from the hospital, he immediately darted to go to the house of his ex-wife.

Randi was undaunted, and many times Tari refused, but she would come until she wanted to come back to him.

Not too long Randi, has been able to reach the residence of Tari, but when he arrived at

there he had to be disappointed because there was a man who had already stopped at home

that's.

“So he who made you do not want to come back with me Tar, both me and him will compete healthily for your heart back”