
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Excuse me ..."
"Yes a minute!"
A middle-aged woman walked quickly from the back of the house to the front door feeling that a guest was coming. Soon the door was opened.
As soon as the door was opened, the middle-aged pulmonary lady was slightly stunned upon seeing who had come. He felt that he did not know the guest who was smiling at him at this moment.
"Sorry, who's looking, Ma'am?" ask the woman a little. Her guest looks beautiful despite her simple clothes.
"Sorry, is this really Rizal's house?" ask the woman friendly.
"Right, Ma'am, who is it?"
The woman smiled back. "I'm Miranda. I want to meet Rizal's parents. Is Mom, Rizal's mom?"
The deg!
The middle-aged lung woman was stunned. He knew who the guests were coming for now. A woman who was the reason Rizal stumbled in an adultery. Rizal's mother was a little nervous. Wanted to be angry but it seemed free. It's all been happening. I don't know what purpose this woman came for. Rizal's mother doesn't want to think bad first. He also needed an explanation from the woman
"Oh that. Yes, I am Rizal's mother. Then please come in."
Miranda continued to show off her friendly smile. Though at this time his heart was very groggy and awkward. But inevitably Miranda must do this.
The first time he heard the news that Rizal's parents were furious, guilt immediately seeped into Miranda's heart. Each time Rizal told of the anger of his parents and brother, Miranda's guilt further gnawed at his heart. Until Rizal gives good news about the parents who he says have approved of their relationship, Miranda's guilt still continues to linger in her heart and mind.
Because of that guilt, Miranda finally took the initiative to go to Rizal village without notice. He came because he wanted to apologize directly to Rizal's parents, for plunging his son in his family problems.
"Sorry, the house is a mess" said Mommy, carrying a tray of warm tea and two jars of snacks.
"Nothing, just tea," replied the mother, then she sat down on the other side of the chair. "It's a pity that the Rizalnya is away, just said he wanted to see martial arts practice."
"It's okay, Mom. I'm here to meet with Rizal's mother and father. I want to apologize, for all the problems I did involving Rizal," Miranda said. Finally he gets a chance to reveal his purpose of coming to Rizal's house.
Mother was a little stunned, the disappointment returned. "Honestly, my own mother was also disappointed. Why is my son involved in the household affairs of his employer. Even until a relationship is strictly prohibited. Rizal's like throwing dirt on my face."
"I'm sorry, Mom. Im sorry. I caused everything. Rizal is not wrong in this. But it was me who had gone too far to cross the line without thinking of the consequences. Forgive me," said Miranda regretfully. He even shed tears a few times as a sign that Miranda was really sorry for him.
His mother Rizal sighed deeply and slowly exhaled. "Are you really filing for divorce from your husband?"
Miranda nodded. "Maybe this step should have been done before I knew Rizal. I don't want Rizal to be looked upon badly for my mistakes."
"Hmm... After all, it's all happening, right? As a parent, I hope this doesn't happen again. Even if you are fooled in this way, how else. We challenge it for free too, right? If God had willed. I just hope that if the relationship continues, you guys should hold back."
"Thank you, Mother. Thank you for any opportunity and sorry for what I did."
"Well, are there guests?" The thunderous voice of a man shocked Miranda and her mother Rizal.
"Brothers are you together?" Instead of answering, Mother threw a question because she saw her daughter coming home with her husband. While Miranda was only able to review a friendly smile to the other Rizal family.
"So I met Andini at the crossroad," he replied as he sat in a chair near his wife. While Andini chose to go into the room for a moment then re-joined her parents.
"This is Miranda, Rizal's employer. Maybe soon it will be our ghost," explained Mother introduced her guest. Andini was surprised together.
For a moment they introduced themselves to revolving question and answer about the problems that occurred between Miranda and Rizal. It sounded awkward at first, but over time the atmosphere turned warm. There is no emotion and blame each other. There is a warmth and an airy heart that gives and receives forgiveness and opportunity. When they were late in the obrolana, the young man who was the topic of conversation came and looked surprised.
"Non Miran!"
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