The Thorn in the Family

All About Bthari

In accordance with the existing plan, Ms. Srining actually brought Roses to live in her house. There was no special preparation to welcome him to stay there. But all that is more than enough for the Rose, to be able to meet and stare at the worship of the day every day.

Thirty minutes passed, after the wheels of the car collided with the smooth asphalt road, now the Rose has set foot in the palace Randi. A happy smile emanated perfectly when the smooth foot stepped on the courtyard of her husband's house.

His eyes scan every side of the house, starting from the front yard, pond and garden that is on the side of the house. Awe and amazement melted into one.

“How, do you like this house son?’, asked Ms Srining, when she saw her daughter-in-law so stunned by the beauty that there was. Understandably before Roses, lived in a modest housing that was bought by Randi in a common area.

“Good Ma, this is really good. What else is the arrangement of the garden that is there, very good once”, he cried with a hand that leads to designate the garden in the flower decoration on the right side of the house of Bu Srining.

“Ah the park, Tari who made it, Mama used to have a garden there but not maintained, since there Tari lived here, he transformed Mama's garden into a beautiful paradise garden once”. Bu Srining's face warmed up, he smiled full of happiness when telling about the park in his house.

The rose did not answer, he chose to divert his conversation.

“What Mas Randi is at home Ma?”.

“Oh yes, you must be tired, pregnant women often feel tired. Mama will take you to kamar”.

The rose followed every step of Ms. Srining, coming into the house. His lips did not stop smiling. Her heart thumped at the thought of staying in a room with her husband. He held his stomach gently.

“Nak be happy, we will stay with Papa here, you will not lack his affection again”. His his hissing softly.

Tok.dok...

The sound of knocking on the door rang.

“Randi, open the door son, Mama there is a surprise for you today”, Tone of the talk of Bu Srining, sounds very happy, he several times knocked on the door of his son's room.

“Nak wake up, look who came, you must be happy so”. Ms. Srining again persuaded Randi to open the door.

Slowly Randi got up from his bed, he walked to the door to open it, he was happy when his mother said to give a surprise and said that she must be happy.

Randi hopes that the one who comes is his wife.

He jumped from the mattress with a collapsed order, slowly his hand grabbed the doorknob and opened it.

“Surprise”, Bu Srining's smile was etched perfectly on her face, she covered one woman right behind her.

A few seconds later.

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A woman wearing a negligee, blue knee-length, with long hair showing a sweet smile right in front of Randi, did not forget he carried a large enough bag in both hands.

“Come in, son, this is now your room also”. The decree of Mrs Srining, who gave access to the Roses, went into Randi's room.

Randi gawked to see who came, his heart was disappointed with the decision taken by the mother, bringing Roses to stay here to invite him to enter the palace of Dance. Randi's hand outstretched against the Rose who was about to enter the room.

The smile of the Rose dimmed instantly, when his presence was not desired by the husband he so loved.

“Randi”. Mama's fizzle is full of emphasis.

“Quite Ma, I am no longer a child to be governed by my every behavior and decision. I have the right to choose who lives in this room!”.

“But why not with Roses? She's also your wife”.

“This is the Dance room, the Dance palace, there is only me and Tari who can stay in this room. So please leave, find another room if you still want to stay here. If not please go I do not force you to stay here’. Randi's hand stretched out again, now he pointed one hand towards the exit.

The rose could only stand still and hold back its cries.

“Rami, Mama doesn't like the way you treat Mawar”.

“I also do not like the way Mama, who just want to!”, reply by turning her face, closed the door of her room so hard.

“Since when did this child become a rebel like this”, great-grandson Bu srining spoke for himself.

Ms. Srining embraces the body of the Rose, taking her away to the guest room on the first floor.

“Sabar yes son, Randi just need time to accept all the circumstances. For a while you should stay first in this room”.

Roses are still silent, he is reluctant to say, can not be denied he hurt with every word that ejected from the mouth of Randi. But the Rose faith is so strong, he hopes that one day Randi will change and will accept his presence. Although at this moment, he felt that he was nurturing thorns in his own heart.

Ms. Srining, grabbing the bag in Rose's hand, she put it on the table by the side of the bed. Now he moved to open the curtains in the window. The rose sat on the edge of the bed observing every detail in the room.

“The curtain is good Ma”, a sentence that comes out of the mouth of the Rose.

“Ah yes, this is Dance that chooses. She was so happy with the color white, almost in every corner in this house, she gave a white curtain. According to Dance the white color symbolizes purity and purity, besides the white color is also more neutral with anyone occupants who will occupy”. Ms. Srining went back to telling me everything in that room. Without Miss Srining realizing everything she had told me since entering this house was all about Dance.

The rose was silent, she was reluctant to respond to Bu Srining's story, her face withered instantly.

Ms. Srining was silent, she covered her mouth with one hand, when she saw the changed face of the Rose.

“Sorry nak”.he said softly by approaching the Rose.

“Be rested first, Mama will prepare a meal for you and this dear grandson of Mama”. Now his hand is stretched out to caress the belly of the Rose.

The rose only nailed his head, he was more silent and spoke less in his new palace.

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Randi was still in the same room, he again cried when he saw his mother bring the Rose to this house. The hope of bringing Tari home is getting less and less. Without the presence of Roses alone he is very difficult to convince Dance back, what else with the presence of Roses here.