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Jeng Devi and Fiola looked at each other then both raised their shoulders. The mother and son looked astonished, and did not understand what had happened to them.
"What the hell are they, Mom? How weird?" fiola asked curiously as he looked at Karina's missing back behind the dividing wall between the dining room and the living room.
"Yes, Mommy doesn't know either, baby," said Jeng Devi, looking in the same direction as her daughter.
"I'm being pampered, Mom, same as them" Fiola said.
"Yes, Mommy too," Jeng Devi parroted as if there was no other more creative sentence to say.
"Ck! Mommy, isn't there a more creative way to talk to me?" protest Fiola felt his Mommy greeting was too monotonous.
Instantly Jeng Devi glared as she frowned towards Fiola.
"You think Mommy wants to write words of pearl, use all creative sentences," he said.
"Ih, Mommy's weird, deh," she said lazily.
"Ck! Ah, no more debate. Mending us ahead. All of us see what show there is," said Fiola quickly, rising to his feet which was immediately followed by his Mommy.
The two of them went to follow Karina.
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"Mith, Mith, Mith... Mitha..."
The call did not discourage the owner of the name to stop let alone turn to the caller. Until Rega managed to pull his arm, then the stubborn girl stopped. Then clucked irritated with a sour face turned away. Reluctant to look and face to face with the face of her husband who is handsome but bego. Uh, not smart. Doctor, I'm sure bego.
But if not bego what is the name, try? The hell in front of his wife's face, want to be fooled by another girl. Where is the smart and intelligent brain that is usually used for thinking? Strangely again do not want to recognize Mitha as his wife. And nyokapnya also, already know her son already has a partner, as good as udelnya without sinful mate her husband. The family of eror! Mitha thought annoyed.
"Mith," call Rega once more.
"What?" ketus.
"Why did you just go?" ask Rega to know.
Lazily Mitha turned her body towards Rega. Now both are on the front porch of Karina's luxury home. From a distance he saw the owner of the house walking towards them. Stop before reaching the main door.
"Huh? Why did you say? We ask?" mitha taunted in reverse asking.
Rega was about to explain but his sentence was stuck only up in the throat.
"Basi, you know what?" sentak Mitha was upset.
Rega gasped at hearing it. Just this time yelled at a girl. Worse, the girl was a wife to him. He was always treated well by every girl who knew him. Moreover, the charm that is innate makes girls can not be silent. The inn want to chase Mulu rich snatch to the masses. But if Rega wasn't that.
"Mith, i..."
"Udah, Ga. You don't need to explain anything. I know that" he said quickly. Mitha didn't want to hear anything anymore.
"Thank you at her dinner invitation, Auntie," Mitha raised her voice, so that Karina who was some distance away from her could hear clearly.
Rega turned her neck looking in the same direction as Mitha. From where he stood the handsome young man could see his mother unmoved, pecking at his place. He can also see a mother and child pair that only pops his head, behind the dividing wall between the living room and the living room.
"Tante need not worry, Aunt's child remains a favorite child of Aunt who will follow Aunt's wishes," added Mitha trying to show a forced smile.
"Because I won't be willing to get Rega married to a girl of Aunt's choice. Is it aunt? That means soon me and Rega will be divorced," Mitha's semirk was scary.
"Mitha, plis!" please Rega who is not discussed at all by his interlocutors.
Mother and child couples who are still faithful peek at the place meet with a meaningful gaze. It seemed like they were very happy to hear the farewell information of Rega and Mitha. Although both are still wondering in their hearts, when did the marriage of Rega and Mitha occur. Because there was no news.
"Udah, Rega. You don't have to be here. At the dinner table, you are not gini. You are fine-fine. Happy again I see. So enjoy the togetherness of the two of you," said Mitha's heart so overflowing. But as much as possible he pressed so as not to explode.
"But, I was.." Rega wanted to defend himself.
"No more papa..," continued Mitha trying to relax keep control of his emotions.
"I don't want to repeat history. You still remember, too, Auntie, how did the Guard fight with Meella? For the sake of love they desperately and dare to put their lives for proof to your bokap, how great their love. And the ending, you know for yourself. The guard is dead. Meella was half dead and half crazy" he said, recalling the bloody incident.
This time Mitha was not strong enough to stem her tears anymore as her emotions overflowed. Even if only a thread dripped from the corner of his eye. Hurriedly wiping it rough with the back of his hand. Then he breathed heavily. Smile before continuing to speak.
There was no one to hold Mitha back about the Guard and Meella. Everything seems gloomy considering the love story Garda and Meella like a romantic story by William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet. But this one is Indonesian.
"Huh, come to think of it, mending to be the Guard. He just died and was buried in the ground. But what's not good is Meella. Time and time again attempted suicide in order to overtake his Romeo. Die no, trouble yes. Because we tried so many times to keep him alive."
Mitha was silent for a moment. Adjust her breathing and emotions to stay stable. How much suffering was then and is still going on to this day. It can now be more normal than before. All of that was deeply imprinted in Mitha's heart.
"Does Auntie know how Meella's condition after being healthy? Yeah, he's half-crazy for always talking about Guard photos. Eating to sleep that he always remembered the photo of Auntie's son, the pesky Guard..," Mitha almost cursed the dead. He was so bad that he was so upset that he almost lost control.
Karina and Rega are shocked to hear Meella from Mitha. And I'm concerned about what happened to that poor girl. There was no voice other than Mitha, as she told every detail of her suffering after being left for dead by the Guard. Nothing is okay with her twin brother. Meella's engagement to Mirza. Of course not to reveal the main motive.
Mitha again wiped the clear circle from the corner of her eyes with her own palm.
"After all the painful things happen with Meella, of course I don't want to be the next victim, Auntie... Especially until my ex-husband knows our relationship is not a boyfriend. I am sure history will repeat itself. Because Aunt's ex-husband seems to hate that his descendants have a relationship with our family.sorry Aunt, even though I do not know how your relationship with my parents. I can still judge it. And I hereby declare my marriage and Rega to be over, "the break up unilaterally with the damn tears, which from then on were so grumbling. Just came out when not told.
Rega nodded where he stood. The heartache is certain because for the first time he was rejected from the beginning of a relationship with his wife. And for the first time also cut off like a tangled kite.
"Congratulations, Ga. You don't need to be heartbroken. Oh, I was wrong. You won't be heartbroken because we don't love each other. So I mean, after this you can get married again. Of course with your mother's choice. Once again congratulations," concluded Mitha ended his talk. After that he left his father-in-law's house.
Mother and child couples who are still loyal in their place, have not budged in the slightest. Seemed to be cheering with a slow voice of course. They greatly guaranteed the destruction of the new Rega and Mitha household for a lifetime of corn.
"Mitha," Karina's voice interrupted, stopping her daughter-in-law's steps.
"Maafin Aunt. Aunty did not mean to..," said Karina hesitated, regretting her attitude earlier. But Mitha immediately interrupted the woman's words.
"Calm Aunt, I'm not a vengeful person. I'm sorry Aunt, even though my heart hurts. Auntie is Rega's parents. Automatically my parents too. As a child, I can't take revenge on my parents. Isn't that right, Tan?" without turning around the body.
Rega immediately chased after Mitha who immediately passed away from before them. But the more he chased, the more the girl got away. Until a car passed not far from the gate of his house. Without looking back at her, Mitha disappeared as the SUV closed its door. And it glided smoothly leaving the elite residential area where Karina and herself lived.
"Damn!" his screech was furious while hitting the air.
Rega did not want to lose track of Mitha. He immediately ran towards his car. Without thinking for a long time he immediately started his car engine, then darted away leaving the parking area of the house that lived since Karina split with Andika.
Not long ago. A car with the same color belongs to Rega, but different types also stop in front of the gate of Karina's house that has not been closed. Then the car window was accidentally opened. It shows the exact same face as Rega. But that young man was not Rega. Yes, he is the Guard.
Coincidentally tonight he was wandering around the city which according to information obtained, was a historic city in his life. Most of his days were spent here. And now he's in front of a house that doesn't belong to anyone. But his instincts and a little memory also led him to this point.
A wave of feelings that I don't know what it's called. Just keep dragging him inside through the gate. After earlier a security guard reprimanded him and asked him to come in immediately. Despite the weight, he still did what the nearly middle-aged man in uniform asked him to do.
He opened his car door, set foot, then came out showing his handsome face.
"Den Rega, have you returned quickly, have you met the same neng?" reprimand the man, standing not far from him.
"Miss? Neng who?" ask the confused Guard.