All About You
Compromising

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Dygta put down her phone after ending a phone conversation with Sofia. After getting word about Rania's whereabouts.

The woman sighed softly then looked at her husband and son, alternately.

"Rania won't come home?" Arfan asked, and Dygta answered him with a headband.

"He's stubborn, huh?" the man chuckled.

"That's how it is, .. but the important thing has been met" said Dygta.

"Do I need to apologize?" Amara interrupted.

"Why do you feel you have to apologize?" Arfan turned to his daughter.

"I don't know, but I think I should apologize. Because Rania's anger may be due to a misunderstanding she's the same attitude I am."

"You're aware of that, aren't you?" Arfan. "Actually you realize that your attitude is wrong, but you still deny it."

"Darling?" Dygta tried to interrupt.

But Arfan raised his hand to signal the woman not to interfere. She will be carrying out her role of educating her daughter personally this time around.

"You actually know if your attitude is wrong, but somehow you still behave like that? you know it's different now, but you can't seem to accept that."

"Not that papa."

"Maybe you reasoned because you guys did grow up together, so still feel used to it all. But do not forget also if the situation has changed. Do not let yourself do anything that harms yourself and others. Even if you didn't mean to do it."

Amara fell silent. He resignedly heard the scolding of the father, because it can be made sure he will not be able to refute. It is still a good thing they did not corner him because the problem did seem to start from him. Although his feelings remain firm if he does not intend to do so.

"Try if the position is behind. What if you were in the position of someone whose husband is watching others, while you are in front of them? what are you gonna do?"

"Can't be your usual feeling, right?"

"You know, I didn't mean to do it. It just happened, didn't it?" sergeant Amara, defend yourself.

"Do you know, but Rania? he'll think another thought."

"Papa must say this so that you do not misstep, sis. Don't keep the wrong feelings for people who shouldn't. Or you'll hurt yourself."

"No, papa."

"Pope, that's right."

And Amara was silent again.

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Angga Langsumg headed to the backyard as soon as he arrived at the villa. After a nearly four-hour drive from Bandung. He walked over when he found his daughter standing behind him facing a large kiara tree behind the villa.

"Thankfully there was you, so someone took it." the woman shouted. Then a tall young man with reddish-brown hair descended slowly from the top of the tree.

"Still." said Rania again who received a kite from the young man.

Angga frowned, especially when he saw a view that was quite rare in the villa owned by his family. The place had suddenly become a play area with some children who he believed came from the area around the villa.

"Ehm, ..." Angga cleared his throat hard enough to make Rania and Gaza look at each other.

"Father!" Rania reacts.

"Kok why do you know I'm here?" he said as the father walked closer.

"Know it." Angga. She scanned her daughter's state which seemed fine. His face was cheerful, and his body seemed to be growing bigger.

"Sir Hamdan isn't the same papa?" Rania splashed into his arms.

"No."

"Keep, how do you know I'm here?"

Angga did not reply, but he looked at the white-skinned young man behind his daughter.

"That's Gaza, pah." Rania who understands the meaning of the father's silence.

"Gaza's?" Angga.

"Yes, Mr. Hamdan's grandson."

"That aki-aki has grandchildren?"

"Well, is that proof?"

"I'm not the guy here." Angga whispering.

"Emang."

"Really?"

Rania nodded her head.

"How are you? I'm Gaza." the young man bent his body as usual.

"Hmmm ...

"She's just come from Japan, just been here a few days." Rania explained.

"Have you been familiar for a few days?"

"Hum?"

"So, he knows well!"

"Yes, everyone is good in your eyes, so it's easy to get along with." replied Angga.

"Why is that?" Rania chuckles.

"This again, since when did our backyard become a children's playground?" Angga looked at some of the children playing there.

"Since I've been here. Good, the villa is a rame."

"Hmm... Well him, what's here? time to play with the boys too?" point Angga to Gaza who is still standing there with both hands he goes into his pants pocket.

"He was just eating a pah meal" replied Rania.

"Mighty crafters?"

"People are told to be safe."

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why isn't Mr. Hamdan the one who couldn't?" Angga.

"He's tired. Last night keep the villa can not rest what? how old is it again."

"Yes, he is old. Have you been told to retire?"

Rania just laughed.

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"Udah over a week, oneng. When are you going home?" the two of them strolled through the tea gardens around the villa in the afternoon.

"Later." Rania who walks her father's steps.

"When later?" they stopped at one point where a view in all directions was visible. Pine forest at the end to the expanse of tea gardens in a series of hills around it. Plus the sun is gradually sinking in the west sis. Leave a reddish orange tinge in the sky of the Peak tea garden.

Rania did not answer.

"Don't be angry for a long time, sin knows the way husband. Where's more than three days left?"

"It's not marahan."

"Well, no, but don't come home? though your husband defended nyari from Bandung to here."

"Gapain's home? there was no one at home either. Dimitrinya's gone. Anyway, why should papa also discuss that? Dimitri ngadu ya papa?"

"No, ...

"Why did you come here too?"

"Can't you, if you want to see your own child?"

Rania smiled.

"You want to ngingetin, if anything should be thought of first, obrolin first. Don't be easy to stop by. You're not an SD kid who can only handle emotions. But it's grown-up. She will be a mother in a matter of months. You think the way I think is good?"

"Living a husband until he's been dancing for days, keeps everyone busy because of your nyariin. You even endanger yourself. Don't remember two babies in your womb, do you? what if something happens? who is the most lost? yes, you yourself."

"How else did Dimitri think? who is papa's son exactly? me or him?"

"Pope papa belain the Dimi? the man he got the stone. The next time he's been wondering what the consequences of being insensitive to you are the same."

"He was wrong, but do you think you're right?" Angga continued to lampoon him with various statements.

"Papa did not say the mistake is small, because everyone's point of view is different. But try to compromise a little. Don't you guys understand each other yet? just know how many months have you been married? yes, his acquaintance is now after marriage."

"You know, marriage is a lifelong process of introduction? there will always be new things happening, new traits that you know, new habits that you do. And it's not all that easy. Believe me, papa did that too. You always have to adjust to what is going on between you. Whether it's your nature, your habits and your way of dealing with problems."

"And try to stop yourself. Don't play hit. Dimitri is your husband, not a samsak that you can hit at will. Like cheating on you to the extent? Papa errata deh speech that was about to hit if he messed around. I think papa was wrong. It was also my fault that educated you like gini. Previously in order to take care of yourself, the idea was even kebablasan."

"Anged may be, it's a human thing. But do not let the closest person we caught our guard off and finally he was tired and left. Know that you will regret if Dimitri is tired of your attitude."

"Don't papa want to interfere. You are the right and duty of Dimitri. He should have taught you in his own way. But if it's the way it is? I think papa needs to step in, before things get worse. Prolonged misunderstandings, and anger that reaches many miles. Not funny, what else if you get to live in Dimitri in a state of kayak gini."

"Where are you talking about it." Rania reacts.

"It's not impossible. He was a normal man, a normal man. As strong and as darnya he must be tired if you keep gini. The name is also household, no matter what happens there must be a share from both parties, it is not possible only from one side only. You can do it because of Dimitri. And he may be because you are gini. Everything has a reciprocal."

"Papa kayak again lecture."

"Seriously, oneng!" Angga patted the princess' forehead.

"Yes, yes, papa. Don't hit me!" rania protested while rubbing her forehead which was quite painful.

"Yes yes but gini continues." Angga.

Rania kept her mouth shut. This time he decided to listen to his father.

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