Widowed On The First Night

07 - Go Home

On the street there was no conversation between Rangga and Farah, Farah just kept quiet and observed the path in her silent, so silent atmosphere, as silent as her current feelings.

"Farah, it's yours, wear it when you need it."Rangga's words broke the silence.

Rangga gave an ATM card to Farah, making Farah look for a moment but did not take the card from the man's hand.

"Is this Rangga?, I'm sorry I can't take it."Farah refused.

"This is Mas Bayu's card, he left it to me for your honeymoon plan, take it, pin it your birthday."Rangga.

Hearing that This is a relic of Bayu, Farah's face was back flexed, he seemed to feel sadness again on the happy day of that time. slowly with a slight tremble Farah's hand grabbed the card from her husband's sister's hand.

"Thank you."Farah.

"I hope after this, you can start a new life again, rise again from this sadness Farah, I'm sure Mas Bayu will not be happy to see you like this continue."Rangga.

Farah looked at Rangga who was trying to give an understanding that he had to get up and then he nodded.

When we got home.

Farah was greeted by her mother and father who had told Farah that she would return home today.

Farah then hugged her Mother and returned with her sadness, crying in the arms of her Mother, a mother who saw the sadness of her son was also sad.

"Well, son, until when do you want to be sad continue like this."Said Ms. Ayu.

Rangga then put the suitcase in front of them. "Here is Rangga."Bring Mr. Broto.

"Sorry Om, I have to go straight, next time I will stop by."Reply to Rangga politely.

Mr. Broto and Bu Ayu nodded.

"Yes, thank you Rangga."Reply Farah and Rangga nodded, he then said goodbye to Mr. Broto and Bu ayu before stepping back into the car.

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That Night.

All of Mr. Broto's nuclear family seemed to gather at the dinner table enjoying dinner together.

"Actually Rangga is a good child and dear parents, why do not you agree to marry Rangga."Said Mr. Broto. question sir Broto make the one at the dinner table see Mr. Broto.

Farah who heard was silent.

"That's not how our family relationship with Mr. Ramli's family will continue to be connected."Said Mr. Broto.

"It is sir."Said Bu Ayu to her husband, not feeling right talking about it at the dinner table he thought.

"Farah is not ready for marriage anymore, Farah wants to work."Farah.

"Well if you want to work, please, do not want to marry Rangga nor does anyone force you, but stop being sad like this, how many days have you come back here, how many days have you been, but it still looks gloomy, all day in the room, remember Farah you're young, don't waste your life like this."Said Mr. Broto.

The words that his initial sound annoying from Mr. Broto Lekas turned to make a smile on the face of his wife and his son Brams.

Farah saw her father.

"It's sad enough son, you're young, anyone will feel the loss, but don't get too down, remember we have people around us who love us and are sad when we see us sad."Said Mr. Broto.

Farah smiled at my father's words and nodded.