
“Why? You guys just keep quiet not to leave this store!"
Quiescent
No one went from there.Only the dance that had passed first left them.
While Miss Marni, who could only cry, could not believe that her son was suffering like this, she thought that the family of Tari and Randi was the perfect family even without the presence of children between the two of them.
“Dear dear, I really do not want to lose you”, Randi groaned with compassion.
“I can't”, Reply Dari quickly, without daring to look at her husband's face, she stared at the ceiling to hold back her tears. Unable to withstand all the feelings that exist. He ran with his answer.
"Ma do something, I don't want to lose your wife"
"Mom forgive me, how can I make up for all the wrongs I've done, ma'am?"
"Mother please persuade my wife to come back to me, I really love her very much"
Randi prostrated himself before us, Miss Marni, asking for forgiveness for the wrong she had done.
Miss Marni was silent and did not react. His heart hurts too much about this.
“Please all of you go home first, and wait for divorce papers from mbak Tari”. Tukas Ipul by showing the direction of the exit of the Shop, his hands flickering, telling them to go home quickly.
Ms. Srining, pulling Randi's arm slowly, persuaded the child to get up from her seat. He gently pulled the hand of his son who was sitting down under the floor.
“Mother forgive me, for all the foolishness and confusion I have taken. Please forgive me Mom, forgive me”.
Randi again pleaded and groaned for the mercy of the lady Bu Marni who had been considered like her own biological mother.
Quiescent.
Miss Marni, just silence, she can not say a single word, her heart is already sick with the treatment of the Randi family.
“Mother please forgive, please Randi help persuade Tari to withdraw all her words”. He returned and begged for forgiveness.
Miss Marni was still silent, she was at a loss for words. His voice was stuck in his throat. He then chose to get up from his seat and followed Tari to camp.
“BONE!’. Shouted Ipul back loudly right before the faces of the two of them.
All the employees in the store pay attention to all the events. They whispered to each other about their superiors.
“I think the Bu Tari family, the most perfect family, it turns out...”, the whispering voices of some existing employees.
“Padahat Bu Tari, beautiful yes, she is also good and friendly”.
“When they are both a matching couple ya”, and many more whispers spoken by employees of the Shop there.
*****
Randi's House.
“I did not think with the way Mama thought, Mama could have given such a choice to Tari, while I, currently struggling desperately to bring her back to go home!”, with emotion, he throws the keys to the car he is holding.
“Trank you Ma, for giving me life and thank you for killing my life!’, he stared at Nanar Bu Srining.
“So perfect is the Rose in Mama's eyes? Until all the good that Tari has done to our family must be easily lost?!”.
“The best female rose for you Ran, she can give you grandchildren, descendants of our family's successors”. Now that Ms. Srining's voice was rising, she was emotional with all the words that came out of her son's mouth.
“But to me the best thing for me is Bethari Ambarwati”. Randi denounced her mother's words.
“If that's what you want, please just divorce the Rose, please Ran, please...”. Ms. Srining shouted loudly.
“One more time, when you have divorced the Rose, just assume your Mama is dead!”. Swipe over and leave Randi, who is still standing in the living room.
***
Silence began to envelop the earth. There was only the sound of falling leaves filling the dark space. There is a feeling of longing in the quiet half of the night, when everyone is busy sleeping in a dream. Not a night that brings silence but a heart that has been deserted.
Dance got up from her bed, she did not find sleepiness until a third of the night. His eyes glanced at the little girl who was sleeping so peacefully. He smiled a little.
Now his gaze turned to the middle-aged woman sleeping next to his daughter. Wrinkled scars that emanate in Mother's window. Mother's face is like Dance, all after a day they cry together, crying over the situation.
He got up from his bed, glanced at the clock on his phone screen, now he heaved a heavy sigh. “Yes Allah until when my heart will be like this”. Now that his feet were beginning to step, he chose to pit the creator against all the circumstances.
His hand turned upward again, begging the power to be given the strength to go through all this. Dari no longer begs to be united with Randi, he really has mengikhlaskan Randi with honey.
“Yes Allah, O Lord, the All-Knowing of all that I do not know. Strengthen my. May what I choose be good for my life and all in the future" Rintih Tari in a third of the night.
Slowly Dance opened her eyes.
“Mother...”.
“I'm sorry I fell asleep here Bu”. Dance rose from her sleep on the prayer mat, she hugged her mother, as if getting more strength while in the arms of the Mother.
Miss Marni stroking her daughter's back gently, “sleep here nak”. He gently patted his thigh as a place to lean his daughter.
"Are you sleepy? "
"Until any time you will remain.become a little daughter of mother, cry if you cry. Smile if you want to be happy. Make Mother your friend to complain after your Lord"
“Have not been sad again, whatever your decision, I will support you”.
“Everything will pass son, your pain will gradually improve. Trust that God will quickly replace all your sadness into a beauty that you never thought”.
“Mu I want to get away from here, I want to get away from the hustle and bustle that exist. I want to bury all the memories that are in my head and heart”. Dance looked at the mother expectantly.
“Good son, whatever it is Mother will follow. Let Ipul take care of your divorce”.
“Now let's go to the room first, tomorrow the sun will come with its rays, it will give new hope to you”.
Dance tried to smile, she folded her face back and put it in the drawer, while Miss Marni gently pulled her daughter's hand into the room. They fell asleep together.