Two Ti Saraga

Part 28's. Patience is a Duty

Patience is the best option. Wounds coming from the family are worse than wounds given by others. However, believe. Everything will be fine soon.

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"Assalamualaikum, Bi."

Manisha walked slowly towards the kitchen because she did not get a reply from Bi Reta. Their housemaid. Empty, that's what Nisha saw as soon as she set foot right on the kitchen door.

"Where's the aunt, huh?" mummy Nisha. He decided to go straight to his room. He needs a break from the complexity of life that often haunts him. Nisha is tired and confused.

Nisha laid her body on the bed. Five minutes later he began to sink into a dream.

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"Rome!"

Raga stopped on the third step of the stairs as Anita's voice full of emotion called her name.

Raga turned.

Plaque!

Raga surprised. Sure oes. However, never once did the woman who gave birth to her hit or even slapped, even though at that time Anita was in a very angry fashion. But now, Anita freely extended her hand to Raga's face.

Raga stared at the mother.

"What does Mother mean?" asked Raga, she was still confused by the sudden anger Anita had put on her.

Anita took off her doctor's shirt. He threw the shirt on the sofa. For the second time, his hand slapped Raga again.

Plaque!

This time the slap managed to tear the corner of Raga's lips. The lips of the bloody Raga. Grimacing softly, he rubbed the blood with his right hand. Raga smiled wryly. He stared at Anita who still showed a wrathful face to her.

"What?" ask Raga ketus. He knew what his mother would ask this time. Who else if not Bayu, the second child of the Dwipaga family.

"Where's Bayu?!" gertak Anita while pointing at Raga with her fingers.

Raga. "It's none of my business!"

Raga's heart hurts. He was angry and sad at the same time. Raga turned around, running up the stairs towards the second floor. Ignoring Anita who was still looking at him with a murderous look.

Raga sees Bayu on the final steps. His sister looked at him sadly. But Raga replied with a smile. Although after successfully passing Bayu, his tears began to drip one by one. It was very painful, Raga said in her heart and opened the door to her room.

Click!

Raga locked the door from the inside. The wound was getting worse, while the antidote for the wound had not been found until now. The antidote to Raga's wounds is Sandra. I don't know where that girl is.

Raga crying. A fate far different from its twin. Why is his destiny so bad? What harm. Raga knew everything should have been done since he died abroad. Raga knows that. However, Raga cannot just walk away without telling her childhood friend if she is dead. Raga can't. Raga loves Sandra very much.

Unbeknownst to Raga, there was Bayu standing behind the door. Bayu refused to break inside, because he knew that Raga needed privacy. And Bayu could not ignore it, even though he could enter through the wall.

"Sorry Bayu, bang. sorry.." said Bayu lirih. He really feels guilty now. He wanted to cheer Raga up, but he knew he couldn't. Because the drug Raga only found in one person. And that person is Sandra Tissa Alemanus, Raga's childhood best friend and lover.

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Not long ago Manisha fell asleep, the sound of the door of the room being broken down forcefully made Manisha wake up from her sleep. His eyes were round when he saw that the door of his room was lying on the floor. The door is off.

"What's up, Pa?" Manisha walks back to the corner of her room when she sees the mastermind of the destruction of her bedroom door is Andra, her own father.

Andra walked towards the frightened Manisha. With deftly taken the belt he wore. He stared intently at the boy who looked trembling and frightened in the corner.

Andra smiled wryly.

Ctars!

The first punch managed to make Manisha tremble perfectly. But he could still dodge, the lash managed to hit the wall to the right of Manisha.

Ctars!

This time Manisha could not dodge, her smooth face was hit by the lash. That's what he felt. Manisha held the left cheek while crying.

Ctars!

In fact, Manisha's cry was not able to make Andra stop whipping him. The whip hit Manisha's arm trying hard to protect her face from the belt.

Manisha sobbing strong. He saw a shadow behind the wall next to the door. That's Aunt's shadow, Manisha knows. But Manisha knows even more if Bibi can't help her even if she wants to.

"Enough, Papa.." - Manisha looked at Andra with eyes that had been soaked by tears.

Andra remained silent. It was as if something was raging in his mind when he saw his son crying. But his heart that was like a stone refused to understand. He loves Ratih. Very much in love with him, the sudden departure of his wife really made him not accept.

Andra refused to understand. He turned away from Manisha's room. Still with his cold face. Still with his hard heart. Andra doesn't know if he can stop or not. It is hard to forgive Manisha. Andra chooses to be blind and deaf as Manisha tries to explain. Although actually Andra knows, that the death of Ratih is not the fault of his only child.

Manisha stared at her father's departure with tears growing more and more. For the first time Andra whipped him. Manisha still does not believe in the events that have just happened in her nature. Manisha lowered her head along with Bibi entering her room with teary eyes. It was as if he was feeling the pain that his young lady was experiencing.

Grep's!

Manisha's body was firmly entrenched. Makes Manisha tighter return the aunt's embrace. If only aunty was not around, Manisha no longer knew who to complain to. Manisha is alone here.

Manisha grimaced as Bi Reta tried to see the wound her papa had created on her face. Reta's cry grew stronger upon seeing the wound. He takes Manisha to the bed, takes the P3K box in the desk drawer and returns to Manisha's place. Still with her cries, Reta tried to treat the wound slowly. Poor this boy, sad bath.

"Thank you, Bi."

Reta nodded slowly. He still could not bear to see the wound wrapped in bandages. It must hurt, the stone.

"It's okay, Bi. Nisha is fine." Manisha tries to say that it is okay. Besides his wound has reduced the pain because it has been given ointment by Reta earlier.

"Auntie don't cry anymore. Nisha is so sad, Bi." Manisha wiped away her aunt's tears with her right hand. He hugged Reta again, who was beginning to die down.

"Non is patient, huh?" say Reta slowly. Patting her lady's shoulder with her right hand.

Manisha simply responded by nodding. He must be patient. Later, his father will surely realize if everything he did to Manisha was wrong. Manisha just need to be patient, and wait for when that time will come. Manisha wishes soon. Manisha felt that she was no longer strong. It's too hard to live it alone.

Even if the time he was waiting for was long, he hoped there was Bayu. A Bayu Alvano Dwipaga. He wants the man who will be his reinforcement to face everything.

'Hopefully this matter is quickly resolved, Bayu.' the battery is softened. Manisha shed her tears again. He was crying without a sound.

+TBC

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