You Are the Elder

Finishing the unfinished

To esokan day.

Rama, Commander Farhan and lord Arthajaya are currently heading somewhere. Mr. Arthajaya has unfinished business with someone.

The company's anniversary event last night, which was hilariously live, is now over. Although a little disturbed by the show but, all the problems are finished at this time.

Rama turned to Lord Arthajaya who was now staring blankly out the window. "So, really, is Dad okay? Sure, you still want to see him?" asked Rama who was taken by Commander Farhan.

"Repher, Dad. Shouldn't we go back to Yogya first? We are worried about Dad's heart disease" Commander Farhan said, looking seriously at his father.

Master Arthajaya sighed. "Faster, better! I don't want to postpone it anymore. It's been enough all this time that I've been patient for all this" he said, still staring blankly out the window.

If so, the two can no longer speak. It took me two hours to get to the village. The place where the person he was last night was talking to without a word.

Arriving there, the three scrunched their forehead to see a car they did not know. All three came down with their heads filled with a thousand questions, whose car was the one who was currently visiting the modest house?

The three walked casually towards the corner of the house. On the porch of the house, the three had heard the whining of a child from inside the house.

"Yes, yes, I'll take you to papa's place. For now, you eat first, huh?" There was a voice that they knew so well from inside the small house was persuading a little boy who was currently whining to meet his parents.

"Grandfather, take Ayu to Papa's place! Today too!" the door with a high voice.

"Yes, yes, I'll take you there. But, Ayu eat first, huh?" this is the sound of a middle-aged man. I can guess whose voice it was.

"Really?" ask the little girl again with a bright face.

"Yes, Grandpa will take you there. Come on, eat it with Oma!" tell the little boy who is now nodding.

He immediately opened his mouth wide to receive every mouthful of omanya. Mr. Arthajaya, Commander Farhan and Rama stared fixedly at the interaction of the three people.

"Thank you, you've been with me since last night, Mom." His voice while smiling wryly at the middle-aged man was very similar to Faris.

"No problem. After all, even if you were thrown away, wouldn't it be a lucky one for me? I've waited enough all this time. If it wasn't for your request, then I would have told Artha! You are the one who ngeyel! See now? What can you do to save our son? You know Marissa? You spoil her too much! I've said it over and over again, don't make mistakes like you did to Artha and Nawaning! That's not good! But, no! You stay stubborn! If this is the case, who should be blamed? You or Faris? Huh?" he replied in a low voice and said what was really happening to them at this moment.

Marissa's mother looked down.

"You two are wrong about this. So too with your son!"

Deg.

Deg.

"That's!" call both at the same time.

The little girl sparkled when she saw her eyes there. "Well! Opa's coming? Want to pick up Ayu, huh?" he said with eyes so clear.

Rama smiled at Faris' little daughter. His behavior is very similar to Ita.

"Well, you finish first feeding Ayu. After this, we need to talk!" firmly lord Arthajaya turned around and waited for Mother Marissa in the little cottage available there.

The house is beautiful enough to see. There are guava plants and mangoes at every corner point of the yard that makes the air from the yard a little cool.

Marissa's mother just nodded. He immediately fed Ayu quickly without saying. Mr. Subroto who was still shocked by the arrival of the three people immediately neutralized his shock. He decided to leave the house and meet the three of them.

Rama who had always liked nosy, he deliberately took the honey guava fruit in the yard of the house and ate it. Commander Farhan shook his head while chuckling. He also followed Rama to take the honey guava and the two of them ate together while chuckling considering childhood.

Stay two middle-aged who are now silent without a word. In ten minutes, Marissa's mother was out of the house. He accidentally shuts Ayu inside the house and turns on her favorite broadcast. The little girl was busy watching.

Marissa's mother sat on the third side of Pre which now flanks her. Mr. Arthajaya still saw his two sons who occasionally scrambled to pick up the bamboo and chuckled together. He smiles.

"Do you know what the consequences are, Marissa?" ask her to Mother Marissa who now nods at her with her head down.

"Well, since you already know, then I won't slow down the thing I should have done to you twenty-six years ago!" he continued again that made Marissa's mother more down.

"Marissa, from today on, you are not my wife anymore! You I let go to be my wife. I dropped three talaqs at once on you! From today on, we don't have any relationship anymore! It's all done! My marriage to you is only serial! All the documents you requested are fake!"

Deg.

Deg.

Marissa's mother was gaping to hear the words of Mr. Arthajaya who was now looking straight ahead where her two sons were standing looking at each other.

"Fake?" repeat Marissa's mother with her surprised face.

"Yes, fake! I only married you religiously. Not recorded in law. For us officers, it is not permitted to have more than one wife. If we break, then our second wife is never considered by the office! Therefore, I cannot give you that privilege. That right is special to my beloved wife, Nawaning Asih Bratawijaya! To this day, she is still my wife! And yuuu? Only the second wife is not listed in the civil office!

Dduuaarr!!

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