The Thorn in the Family

The Thorn in the Family
Pick up Risma



“No dear, maybe you heard wrong. I was just cleaning myself up before I went to bed"


“Kok his eyes moist Mas if not cry?”,


"The hell, I don't think so"


“Why is the clock waking up? is something bothering you?" hiss Randi slowly. He ventured to look at his woman who was now facing each other.


“I want to take a drink mas, how the feeling was heard a cry in the bathroom”.


“Ah may be just your thoughts dear, or maybe you are dreaming”, goda Randi diverts the conversation.


“Ah yes mas, I think it is only his subconscious who is traveling to dreamland"


“Let's go to bed again’. Now Randi leads his wife to go back up on the bed, like if Randi would hug his wife so possessively when they go to sleep, kissing softly all over the head of Dance without exception.


"But I want to take a drink first mas, I have to" he hissed softly and was about to move on.


“Mas if there is any problem it's the same story I”. before moving on she took the time to whisper to her husband.


“Hem”.


“Maybe I can't help you solve your problem, but at least I can be a listener for your grievances”.


Randi was silent and gave no reaction. But his face cannot be lied to if he is in big trouble.


“Trank you baby, now it's night let's go to sleep first". said Randi when he found his wife back from taking water.


Both immediately tried to close their eyes in the arms of the idol of the heart, sailing through a beautiful dream together.


Randi was so calm when he was side by side with his wife


***


One week later, Randi completely ignored Mama's orders to follow the Rose pregnancy, firmly preferring to accompany Rahayu to invite Risma at her mother's house.


“Mama disappointed with you Ran, but this is a moment that Mama has been waiting for so long, why do you have the heart for Mama?”.


“Ma thanksgiving event can be postponed for a few more days, please give me time to be with Tari and my small family”.


“Small family you mean? By taking a child who is not clear of his origin and wasting his own child”, hiss Mama who is upset with his child.


"Come on Ma please understand".


“Already Ma, what's wrong to follow the first request Randi after all is also only a day there, thanks can be withdrawn next week again”, Now Papa also spoke up could not bear to see Randi who was like in the anxiety between two heavy choices.


“So you guys". Mama just passed by leaving her son and husband who were at the laundry booth.


“Go”, Papa patted Randi's shoulder giving the child permission to leave.


It did not take long Randi and Tari quickly rushed to get ready to go to the house Mother picked up Risma. Along the way, Tari's face was filled with happiness that was matchless when she would meet the mother and also her adopted child.


“Mas thanks yes, I'm so happy”.


Randi smiled warmly looking at the face of his wife who was so cheerful at that time.


“Yes Allah please do not take my wife's smile, I love her so much”.her prayers in a heart that continues to scream begging the power to give happiness to his wife.


***


Mother's Home


Arriving at Mother's house, Dari immediately greeted with a warm embrace of the little boy who ran up to her.


Mother..yelling it so loud and hands that stretch perfectly as if asking to be embraced.


So it's like having a child, when you don't see each other for a while. When meeting will be suguhi with stunning scenery and treatment.


“Darling, do you feel at home here with grandma?”, asked Tari and quickly lifted the body of Risma who is no longer small.


“I'm happy here, grandma is very good, I bought a lot of food and also tjem”. He chirped with a little boy's tone.


“But I also want to join the mother, he said I want to be made a father and mother” child. His face looked up to face Dari with eyes full of hope.


“Iya dear, this mother again invite you to stay with your mother at Father's house, there is also grandma and grandpa”.


“True?”.


Dance nodded her head with a smile.


“Yeye”.


While Randi was smiling looking at the scene in front of him, seeing his wife smiling loosely, looking at the happy Risma his smile.


If you can choose, Randi prefers to live without his own flesh and blood willingly as long as he can live with his diving Dance, anyway their child can still adopt.


Ah already rice has become porridge, yes daydreaming for yourself.


Dari and Risma quickly entered Mother's house while Ipul and Randi were carrying the goods they brought from Surabaya.


***


In the afternoon, Dari immediately visited Bude's house to see the process of preparing for the wedding mas Udin which will be done tomorrow morning. The dance goes by holding Risma there while Randi is already there with Ipul helping with the stringing of the mayang.


“Assalamualaikum Bude, Pakde”, greet them by kissing their hands.


“Waalaikumsalam, you're new to Tar?”.


“Already from noon Bude but it was sorted first clothes Risma who want to be brought to Surabaya”.


Dance sat in the middle room and also wrapped some snacks in front of her.


The bride's air has begun to smell, the sound of the sound system typical of the village wedding event has been ignited, the neighbors clad in royong help make snacks and other preparations. The fragrant jasmine flowers typical of Seta brides are some relatives who have begun to arrive.


“Tar, you really so adopt this child?”, Bude lyrics by looking at Risma who is fun to enjoy the cake in front of him.


“Iya bude, let there be friends and not lonely”.


Dari smilingly answered her Budenya questions and occasionally saw Risma's funny behavior.


“Tar best adopted children also mending own children Tar. Beware you men if you have a wife who is not quick to have children can be smitten with other women who can give him a child”.


Deg.


“Just pray Bude, let Bude's nephew be immediately given a baby's seat.


“Truly Tar, you have to try harder to quickly have children, do not let your husband secretly marry again without the knowledge you continue to have children from other women, by amit-amit”. Bude said so smoothly without thinking about the dance.


Dari smiled wryly at her Budenya speech.


“No Bude, mas Randi is not such a man, mas Randi is a good principled and firm man”.


“Yes anyone knows Tar he khilaf later, yes you already ate there first mumpung at Bude's house again cook-cook”. Bude's orders and fleeting left Tari and Risma still in the middle room.


Dari's cheerful face turned dark cloudy, Randi who saw from a distance the change in the look of his face immediately came to his wife.


“Why you baby?”.