The Thorn in the Family

In-law Request

For some reason since last night Bu Marni's feelings were so unsettled, she was so agitated at the thought of her only daughter. Ms. Marni tried to sleep by tilting her body to the right and left, trying to find the most comfortable position, but unfortunately she could not find drowsiness and calmness in her heart.

Early in the morning, when the sun was still reluctant to show its rays, Ms. Marni was determined to come to Surabaya, visit the house of Tari. Ms. Marni pleaded with Ipul to take her there.

“Pul, I miss you and Risma, please take Mom there ya”. Mother asked Ipul to take her there, in the condition that he had arranged clothes in a bag.

“But Mom, did not mbak Tari last week has returned home”, exclaimed Ipul tried to forbid the Mother, so as not to come to see Tari.

“Mother misses son, what's wrong if a Mother is missing her child. If you do not want to drive, let Mother go alone, threatened by reaching for a bag that already contains clothes and some souvenirs typical of the village for Dance and family.

It is impossible to let his mother go alone, Ipul deliver the Mother with a heavy heart. Not unwilling to take her, it's just that she has promised to Dance, if she will keep her condition a secret while to her beloved mother.

Mother and Ipul departed with a feeling of anxiety. All the possibilities and ways to overcome the Ipul have prepared, if later Mother must know about all that is happening to her mother's household.

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Dance Bread Shop.

Arriving at the Dance Bread Store, Marni's mother seemed to wince because she was confused, why did Ipul bring her here?, not to Randi's house. His heart began to pound miserably and unsettled. He stepped into the shop without asking. He hastened his steps to get into the Shop, and how surprised Miss Marni was, when she heard what she said to Dari.

“Leave Randi Tar. He deserves to be happy with the Rose and also his son”.

Miss Marni stopped her steps for a moment, she was so surprised by the situation. One hand held his chest with a gaping mouth.

While Dance, she was like being struck by lightning in the morning, when she heard a request from her mother-in-law. His eyes were wide open with his mouth gaping, as if he was running out of oxygen to breathe right then and there. Hand trembling.

“Is that what you expect from my relationship with Mas Randi?"

“Besan..!”. Exclaimed Bu Marni, who suddenly appeared from behind, with a gaze full of question marks.

“Besan said what?’. Ms. Marni is getting closer to Ms. Srining. He stared intently at the besan that he had always respected.

While Dance, she still seemed shocked by her mother-in-law's words and the sudden presence of her mother, she wanted to disappear right then and there.

“I mean..”.

“Tante is aware not with what Aunt has said to mbak Tari, was not the aunt herself who asked mbak Tari to Mother to be the wife of Aunt's child?”, did not, Excited Ipul with emotions that have almost exploded.

“What is this Tar, Pul?”. Mother still with confusion, she stared one by one at the faces there, asking for an explanation with the words she had just heard.

Pulul was so furious, he raised his hand towards Bu Srining, who was immediately agitated by Tari.

“No...not like that Pul, Mama can explain to you”.

“I don't think it's necessary. Everything is so clear!"

Can not be denied the heart of Dance, so sick when hearing the request of her in-laws who are out of bounds. While Ipul, he no longer cares about the status and condition of Ms. Srining. He was so disappointed with his brother's in-laws.

“It's not like that, I mean Mama, Mama asked your mother to release Randi well for the sake of her child. What's wrong with the baby later when it must be born without the presence of a father at his side"

Ms. Marni, still gawking at every word she said, tried to digest one by one the sentences that came out of Ms. Srining's mouth.

“Mbak Dari, will gladly leave Mas Randi" Tukas Ipul with already heightened emotions.

While Dari can only cry to see the situation. Truly this was all out of his will, let alone having to watch his mother who also cried over his story, making his heart even more torn apart ten times more sick.

“Now call your son here!, we solve this problem right now!”. I don't know why the figure of Ipul can turn into a firm man, even though he is still very young.

“But Pul...”...

“Good, let me just call him here!”. Whisper Ipul, without stalling Ipul time, quickly grabbed the phone in his pants pocket. He quickly contacted Randi, to quickly come to the Bread Shop.

While Ms. Srining, seemed increasingly anxious about the situation. It can not be denied he was so afraid of the anger of Randi, to him later.

“Pul, Mama please, let Mama talk to your sister-in-law herself that”, whispered Bu Srining, begging Ipul not to present his child at that time.

Ipul did not flinch, he really did not pay attention to every word that was said by Ms. Srining, even though he had asked and pleaded with her.

“I don't want to know, Mas Randi has to come to the store mbak Tari right now!”.

The figure of a small, obedient Ipul has turned into an adult male. He did not accept if the brother who was so dear was treated like that. He will take a firm stance on that.

While Miss Marni, she held the child's hand gently. Miss Marni did not say a word, but her eyes glazed over as if she was feeling the pain her son felt.

“Please do not misunderstand first.Which mother wants her child to suffer. I only want wholeness and perfection in my son's life. What's wrong if I want Randi to be happy with his new family. The rose is pregnant, the woman needs the love and affection of her husband. Meanwhile, he can still get affection from others. He still has a whole family while the Roses. He lives a kara"

Ms. Marni was more and more astonished to hear the explanation of her iron, she really did not believe what happened to her daughter.

Now he hugged Tari, firmly without asking anything, he tried to be the footstool of his son who was losing his place to stand.

"Patience son" he groaned slowly while patting Tari's shoulder.

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Sad hiks.