WEDDING THORN

WEDDING THORN
ELDER WEJARAN



“Nak, let Dira calm down.” Dira's mother comes to Arkan who is devastated.


He accidentally saw the quarrel of those who himself were in the kitchen. Naturally, marriages that do not know each other are quite concerning, let alone such debates.


Because, Dira felt neglected because of his position as a honey, but the arrival of the mother was not intended to interfere. Rather be soothing and have to give up one of them.


“Dira likes it like this if her heart is tired, but later she comes back again and apologizes.”


The middle-aged woman gave a statement to Arkan to strengthen. Dira's mother herself knew about the past Arkan and his daughter, when the iron came to see him and as if to remember his neighbor who had been intimate. Because of the relocated task of keeping the two neighbors apart.


As a mother, I know how her daughter behaves. Moreover, Dira was often locked so to calm his heart. After a long time of closure, did not expect her daughter married by the past who did not want her daughter back.


“Sorry Arkan, yes, Mom, already made my daughter sad,” Arkan said lethargic. He didn't know that Dira would be this angry.


“Mom understands, Son, there is nothing wrong. It's just that you have to be more mature, especially you, your position is heavy because you have two wives. However, you must remember, son, the position of the second wife is the same as the first wife. There is no harm if Dira is worried about you, because the inner wife is never wrong.


“Mother talking like this doesn't mean cornering you. I love you, son, I just don't want you to be divided by selfishness.” The mother gave a little encouragement and broad heart so that Arkan could be more open.


“Rather than you cry here, you better take ablution and calm your heart by getting closer. In shaa Allah is much calmer, Nak.”


Arkan nodded and almost forgot his obligations. Usually Asna who always reminds if she feels down like this, but this time her own mother-in-law who just knew Arkan.


“Arkan said back then, yes, Mom,” Arkan said before stepping away.


His body got up and walked unsteadily towards the bathroom, washing the face that was so cool in the heart. Arkan is not a person who likes to argue so what his mother-in-law said was immediately done.


Facing the Divine Rabbi is the best way. In addition to making the heart calm also got a clue to the blessing.


While Dira was curled up behind the door, she could no longer hear Arkan's voice. Silent and silent, it seemed like he had already left from in front of his room.


“This is what I was afraid of, Bang, trying to walk on his destiny and it turned out that I was too hopeful myself,” lirih Dira bent her knees lazily.


“Mba, does Mba Asna live quietly there? Or Mba is thinking about Mba's husband who is here?” Dira spoke to himself, as if he was imagining the feeling that Mba Asna was feeling.


It was impossible if Mba Asna just kept quiet without her feelings struggling about Bang Arkan's state.


Geck! Geck!


“Ra, Mommy can enter?” Mother's voice gently knocked on the door of the princess' room.


"Ra, listen to me, son. You are no longer a girl who when angry should be locked up like this. All problems can be solved without isolation, Ra.”


I switched to advising Dira. Knowing very well, his feelings were devastated. Heavy to be Dira, because the test of his life is too much even no happiness that comes to him.


“Ra, Your dear mother. Please open the door, Ra!” Mother spoke softly again.


Dira who heard the mother's voice grew sobbing. His body was unable to move to just get up and open the door. He made his mother sad because of his attitude.


The girl was silent for a few seconds, and the mother's voice still echoed in the ears. The weakest of hearts heard his mother's voice that felt claustrophobic in heart.


Finally the mind succumbs and fights selfishness. His body got up and stood up, then held the handle of the door ready to be opened.


Chequek!


Dira immediately rested at the feet of his mother who was sitting in a wheelchair, crying and shedding the turmoil.


“Excuse Dira, Bu.”


However, the mother's hand stretched out and held both shoulders of Dira to rise. “Wake up, Son! I know you are sad, but anger is not the best solution. Ask for guidance as Almighty. Come back to Him, your heart is much calmer.”


Dira's shoulders are shaking. He was as reluctant to hear the words of the mother who was full of meaning, his heart was always touched when he spoke to mother.


“Do you have no right to be happy, Mom, even though you have a second wife?”


Mom put on her smile lovingly. “Happy is not seen from status or material, son, but from the heart. You are sincerely living, in shaa Allah is happy. Ask your heart and be more mature, God gives you this way not because you don't like it. But God believes that you are capable. Wasn't yesterday your answer like that too?” said mother, making Dira speechless.


TBC.