There Will Be Rainbows After Rain

Episode 48's

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"Even if it's Mom's son, I won't defend him because he's wrong. Don't hold Mom. I know you must be hurt, and so is Mom. Let go of Ren's mother!" furious Rina.

"It's okay, ma'am, let's just get back to the car. The doctor's waiting for us."

"Maybe it's just her coworkers, later at home Irena asked Mas Dika."

"Alright, but just look if it turns out that the woman is indeed his affair. I won't hesitate to beat him up." Rina grunts violently.

"Don't, Mom." please Irena.

"Geez baby, your heart is made of what Ren is. You're still defending him at times like this. Let's go home." growled Rina while pulling Irena's hand out of the Coffee Shop.

They also got into the car.

"Listen to Ren, remember once Dika arrived home you ask who the woman was," Rina reminded Irena.

"After that you call Mom. If it turns out to be true that woman is cheating Dika. Mom's coming to your house as soon as possible and gonna finish her off."

Out of the Coffee Shop earlier, they went straight to the obstetrician.

Along the way Irena was silent, but her tears still occasionally fell down her cheeks. Lina who knows her daughter-in-law must be very sick to see all that. He could only sigh while grunting rudely considering his son's bad behavior.

"Are you sure we're going to the doctor, son? Do you want us to go home? Or do you want to go to Mom's? Let your heart be calmer" asked Rina.

"E-iya ma'am, let's just go home ma'am. Irena's head is a little dizzy. Maybe because it was breakfast a little time yes." replied Irena.

Lina knew her daughter-in-law's answer was just a cliche excuse to cover up her grief.

"Irena just go home, Mom, take a break at home".

"Well, I know your heart must be very hurt. You have to stay up. Relax, I'll always be by your side. I will always accompany you. Even though you're a son-in-law, but I already consider you as a mother's own child. So you don't be afraid, son", explained Rina encouraged Irena.

Arriving at home, his heart was very troubled. Should she question her husband about what he saw earlier or pretend to be quiet as if nothing had happened.

The atmosphere at home seemed lonely as soon as he arrived home. Swollen eyes and swollen face from the way home he does not need to cover. Only Rina, her mother-in-law, saw the look on her face.

He walked to the kitchen to get some water because his throat was dry. After he finished drinking, he headed to his room. Irena sighed softly, she needed to cool her mind. His promise to meet with the obstetrician must be postponed until the time that does not know when to meet again.

Today was truly a very exhausting day for his heart and brain. Soaking in cold water and aromatherapy may be a little to remove the burden of his mind.

He took a plain black knee-length dress with no arms and then immediately put it on. With lethargy he lay his body for a moment on the bed while slowly closing his eyes to rest the chaos in his brain.

Not so long asleep, he glanced at the clock on his bed reply. Time shows at six o'clock in the afternoon. Her husband doesn't usually come home at this hour. Usually at five o'clock in the afternoon he was at home.

She walked to the dresser, smeared a little powder to cover the look of her face which was a little one. Irena looked at herself in the mirror, even though it was covered with makeup but her face still looked cute.

"Cring ..."

"Cring ..."

"gril ..."

Irena's phone rang. A call came in, she saw the name of her husband listed, Irena immediately shifted the green button to answer the phone call.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mas" said Irena.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, darling. Mas overtime. Tonight you ate alone, didn't you? Eating at the office. Do not wait, after that you rest, sleep first" said Dika.

"Yes, Mum" answered Irena.

"Mas ..", call Irena a little hesitant.

"Why baby?", asked Dika.

"W-ngg no papa. Do not be late to eat, Mas" replied Irena who actually wanted to question about the incident this afternoon.

"Dear, Mas is back at work again", Dika immediately decided to connect the phone first.

Irena kept looking at her dark mobile screen.

"Hiks ..."

"Hiks ..."

"Hiks ..."

"Are you really overtime? or just the reason you just let it take longer to enjoy alone time with the woman?", said Irena while crying a small sob and then turned into cries and tears that fell increasingly heavy.

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