Broken Home
chapter 13
With a hunting breath, Marsya awakens from sleep .
He clutched tightly to his chest, feeling claustrophobic if he remembered the incident .
The dream, the nightmare that came again .
Flasbacks
"Singer's son!"
"Slinger'S son"
Many children in a kindergarten swarm Marsya, they call Marsya "ANAK PERJOR" .
Even they themselves do not know what is the ACTOR, they only hear from their mothers who call her mammary Marsya as the ACTOR.
Rude words are often accepted by Marsya every day, he is ostracized by his peers .
When entering elementary school was , the title of ANAK PERJOR was not just lost even though the people who said it was not as intense as the time he TK.
Most of the mothers of Marsya's friends at school are Yasmin's former arisan friends, so the children know from their mother .
The mothers ask that their children not be too close to Marsya, they fear that they will be the victims of Seperi his first wife Marsya .
At school Marsya did not have many friends, only a few who felt sorry for him .
She calmed down a bit when Audrie went to school with her & the bar-bar nature of Audrie often helped her from the children who bullied her.
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Everything did not get there, recently he still got bullies from his friends.
His social media accounts did not escape the abuse and swearing of those who were upset by Yasmin's actions, and also accused him of having fun on top of people's suffering.
Even though they do not know at all about the life he lived a fulfilled life but never felt happiness.
Marsya opened the nightstand drawer, taking the medicine she used to drink when she was in this condition.
After feeling calm, he got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
Today he has returned to school and he will meet Audrie and ask for help from his brother.
Marsya went down to the ground floor, heading to the dining room.
There was no one else but himself at the table, he was used to breakfast alone.
Yasmin ? The woman left this morning blind, and will be home late at night. Marsya was not surprised by the habits of his mother.
"bi siti , Marsya left first yes "his appeal to bi siti , the worker at his home.
" yes non, be careful on the road "
" good bi "
Marsya holds her bag and leaves for school.
No driver escorted him, he walked out of his house to the stop right in front of the housing complex.
Every day he took public transportation, for him it was not an important matter that he could arrive safely.
Honestly, he envied his friends who every day on the shuttle and picked up the driver or their parents, but Marsya did not want to expect more to remember his parents who did not care about him at all.
He recalled his dream this morning, he longed to be free from that stifling dream.
Perhaps what he had been experiencing was the impact of the actions of his parents in the past, he was eager to apologize to the woman who was hurt and his household was damaged by yasmin.
"Marsya and the bear !" Shouted Audrie when he saw Marsya coming down from the aircraftsman, he waved his hand.
Unlike other students who just finished vacation, Marsya did not enjoy the holiday at all.
"Gue the dream again Drie" said Marsya .
Audrie's eyes rounded "child Lo ?"
Marsya nodded "it feels like I want to apologize to her mom and Adam, I don't want my life to continue . Can you help me ?"
"Gue sure help elo, later I say the same mas Adam huh ? "
Marsya nodded again, may Adam be willing to help her .
"Let's go to class, help me share the lumpia's "Audrie raised the parcel in her hand .
He brought a lot of spring rolls typical of Semarang, he bought it specifically to share his classmates .
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"Yes, I told you the same Adam " said Audrie while sipping her orange ice .
"Keep ?" Marsya asked curiously.
"He said that he asked me to find Adam and then return to Jakarta, then Lo met deh same mami Feli " Marsya mangut-manggut.
"Eh but, why is Lo the one who should apologize anyway ? Isn't it wrong ? Mami's wrong with Papi Lo right ?" Ask Audrie .
Marsya thinks for a moment, indeed she is innocent , but she wants to represent her mama .
"Let my life be quiet, Drie, I'm the only one who lives with complete parents like this . Moreover, his son Aunt Felicia who since childhood without a papi beside him, I indirectly called their happiness Drie . Although originally I do not want , Lo know yourself right papi same mami I like how . Maybe it is also a reply to what they did first, even though living together but there is never peace" said Marsya sad , he thought if he remembered the relationship of papi and his mother who never got along .
Audrie rubbed Marsya's back, she tried to strengthen the girl .
He knew very well the position of Marsya , if he became Marsya certainly he would not be able to.
No one cares about the girl, her own mother once said that Marsya's presence meant nothing in her life.
"Lo who is patient yes, I am sure one day Lo will be happy "Audrie tried to encourage Marsya .
Marsya turned her head, she smiled to Audrie "thank you yes Drie, I'm excited . I don't know if there's no "
"Yes, you're welcome. Come in, bell it "
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Adam rereads the message he received from Audrie , Marsya wants to meet her mama .
What's the need for the boy to meet mommy ? Inner Adam .
I really want him to return to Jakarta as soon as possible, but considering his relationship with Denis has not improved making it while still having to be in Semarang.
He was confused where to start, he was also afraid if his mother knew what he said to Denis, making his sister was an accident.
Her mother would definitely be disappointed in her .
Even though Felicia never complained about her condition, when Adam was little Felicia could be without a husband .
"Arghhhh...gue what should wrestling ?" Adam ruffled his hair in frustration.
A lot of burden of thoughts that accumulate in his mind at this time , ranging from Denis , Felicia , as well as his new plan a step to produce results .He must be able to solve everything .
He got up from his seat, took the key of the motor lying on the table .
He had to go to the hospital, apologize to Denis and tell his mom everything .