The Thorn in the Family

Invitation

“Which one Ran?” Said Ms. Srining agitatedly. He patted his son's shoulder

waiting for an answer. While Randi, the man just kept quiet by showing a sour face.

“Already Tar, do not suppose that no-no. Mama knows you still can't

completely to forgive us. But you shouldn't lie like this. So the widow is not easy, son, not all men can accept widows, let alone there is a Risma that you foster. As a man would consider asking you. Is not the cost for the life of the child is also not small. If you come back with Randi, your life will be guaranteed you do not need to be tired of taking care of store”

Ms. Srining is still trying to convince Tari, her words are slow, but really it is very piercing Dance heart. It turns out that it hasn't changed much. It is still the same as imposing the will that becomes his wish.

Dance chooses to smile and be calm.

“The Mama said is true. It is not easy for widows to get a soul mate back, especially those who accept sincerely all the conditions that exist. Because it is

marriage is not about two people but two families. It could have been the man would accept me but not with his family”

Ms. Srining smiled with satisfaction when she heard Dance's reply. He believes that Tari will change his mind, given what he just said.

“Inchant so. Getting married is not just about the two but about two big families

which complement each other and accept all its shortcomings and advantages”

Dance nodded her head.

“For that Ma, I pray that Mas Randi gets the best soul mate besides me. Yang

can accept all the advantages and disadvantages. Including accepting his extended family circumstances”

“You mean what talk like this!”

“Calm Ma, don't talk in a high tone. Remember, my mom just healed. The doctor said if Mama should not be much thought and in a tense situation” Mr. Nario chose to gently stroke his wife's back slowly.

Dance moved from her seat. He smiled before turning around and heading to the room.

“Where'd you go the kid? There are guests instead of being met even in stay go” hiss back.

“For a while Mom, it seems like someone wants to take Dance in the room. Please in drinking again the tea mumpung still warm”

As Miss Marni said, not long ago Tari re-joined sit with them. He handed her a neat ribbon-clad acacia paper that read the wedding of Bethari Ambarwati and dr. Rama Nugroho's.

“If you don't mind, please come to our event later, insyaallah will be held next month. You are all the first to receive this invitation. It is an honor for us if Mama, Papa and Mas Randi would like to attend later”

Smiling Dance looked at the face of the three people in front of her.

“You really want to marry Tar?”

Randi was no longer able to endure his pain and disappointment. He got up from his seat to clarify the situation.

“True, like the mas, look at the invitation. Sorry for everything that happened. I hope Mas Randi can defend the chest of the decision I have chosen”

Randi could not say anything. The man was drowned limply on the living room sofa. Stares

narrow eyes. Seeing his ex-wife who will be with another man.

Be ill.

It hurts so much, that's how it feels. Even a morning so bright it suddenly turned into a cloudy one that was ready to rain. Like he also felt the heartbreak felt by Randi.

“We'd better go home Ran, it'll be raining soon. We permis”

There is no handshake as a symbol of goodbye. Ms. Srining quickly pulled her son's hand and took him out of the house. The same thing was done, Mr. Nario. The man chose to follow his wife from behind, not wanting to add to the chaos.

Dari and Bu Marni, deliver his guests to the doorstep of the house as a form

“You have made the most appropriate decision son, there is nothing to expect by returning to such a family. Randi is a good and devoted child to his parents. It's just a package of parents who are not worthy to be made a family”

Dance gave no answer. He just smiled at his mother and replied

bu Marni's Hugs.

“I want to get ready to the store first Mom After this”

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Rahma Mother's Residence.

This morning, Ms. Rahma was busy preparing everything that would be given to her daughter-in-law later. Rama is the only child in the family. Weddings

The previous Ramah is not celebrated at all. Just a small thanksgiving after the marriage contract. There is no party with all its intranet considering that the wedding did not get the blessing of the bride's family.

There is guilt that Bu Rahma has on Rama. For that, he redeemed everything he had never given before. Dusk is a good woman. Ms. Rahma also loved her daughter-in-law wholeheartedly. But Dusk had gone home and slept quietly. He should not have slept in grief,

while the world continues to go on.

Bu Rahma learned not to distinguish between Dance and Dusk later. He believes

both have their own good sides and special features. Since meeting with Tari, Rahma had never discussed her daughter-in-law at all. He did not want to make Tari in an uncomfortable condition in the midst of his family.

A few days ago he started shopping for a number of jewelry sets as gifts for

prospective son-in-law. Without a doubt, he bought a diamond with the latest design. More than that he also bought some bags, shoes and clothes. He deliberately did not invite Tari to shop. Because I want to surprise him.

Rama also so the man put everything on the mother to take care of

all the needs of the equipment.actually he does not want to hold a big and lively event. He wanted this marriage to be simple but sacred. But for this matter, Madam Rahma could not agree. He wants to have a big party. As a form of happiness and want to share with others later.

“Ram, for the dress shirt and reception how?” ask Bu Rahma via phone

in the middle of his activity choose a uniform for the family in the living room. The cloths were strewn across each other on the floor. He who helped some ART there is busy arranging each piece of cloth.

“If for that, I had the same discussion as Tari Ma. I think he also has a desire that must be realized”

“True, for this kind of business you should discuss first with your future wife. Later mama help to find his place”

“Good Ma thanks for the help”

“Oh of course my son, another Ran. Something I want to tell you”

Ia

meragu wants to say that, but it feels very stuck if not in

reveal.

“What's Bu?” rama answered anxiously waiting for his mother's answer.

Hmmmm.

Ms. Rahama was silent for a moment, she played the end of her negligee************ with

his fingers. No sound is spoken only a faint wind that is heard from the telephone plane in the air.

“Bu, what? Say”

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