Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 24

PoV Gayathri.

What other things happened to Mom. Just smiling for a moment was crying again. Because the certificate of the relics of the grandfather's house that has gone behind the name of the mother and the deceased uncle has now disappeared.

"Let's find the right one again Mak." I said immediately to the arm of the crying Mother complaining to my room.

"Your mother has dismantled Ratri, but there is none." He said on the sidelines sobbing. I hugged his shoulders we went down the stairs to Mom's room. Arriving in the room crying Mother surprised Father.

"Why Rum?" Pak Agus immediately stood up to embrace Mother. But he fell. You may forget that your feet are not perfect for walking.

"Be careful sir" I woke him up with Mom and sat on the bed.

"Mas." Mother said crying tergugu beside Pak Agus. However, my mother was unable to speak. Mr. Agus hugged Mom's shoulder and then he rubbed. Without talking you look at me as if asking what is it?

"Mother's certificate is missing sir" I replied.

"Can't you?"

I just shook my head, actually I could have bought Mom's house twice as big as this. But that's not the problem. Because I once offered to move to a house with a wider net, but for Mother this house is very historic.

"Tri, yesterday you said Arin was here, joking... He did it, son." Guess father.

"Possible sir." My answer. If it's true lost it's definitely Arin who else. I looked at my mom and dad in turn. Very unfortunate Nasip Mama. He smiled and now he is crying again. It's because of Arin! I had to make that woman rot in jail.

I continued the initial goal of rediscovering the certificate, but it was true that there was none.

"Mom, I'll go for a minute, yeah" Pamitku.

"Where are you going?" Ask Mom to worry. She shed her tears. I did not answer, because I was going to the house of papa asked to buy me to send his people to raid the house of Arin. If I was honest with Mom, she would definitely disagree.

"Sir, leave Mom, I have a business for a while" I salute both hands.

"Be careful Ratri?" Mom and Dad's Message.

"Yes sir, Mak." My words then passed.

After I put on my jacket and shoes, I took the keys to the bike. Before entering the garage the sound of the motor stops in front of the house. I squinted when a man and a woman got off the bike.

"Mas Arga." I muttered after he opened the helmet and hooked on the bike. My gaze turned to the woman who was piggybacking, not taking off her hand still holding Arga's jacket. Suddenly my feeling was strange, why would I not be willing to see that woman close to Arga. The woman got off the bike and was opened a helmet by Mas Arga.

Aahh...why am I so upset, why when I was with me for 5 days Arga is not romantic like that? Don't open the helmet, if I have a conversation just answer the point. My gaze has not changed after the girl's open helmet turned out to be very beautiful.

Yes Allah.It turns out Mas Arga already has a girlfriend, it is so beautiful. He always acted cold to me.

"Ratri, what are you doing, how dumb?" Mas Arga asked, surprising my daydream. Unaware they were in front of me.

"No Mas, who do I think is Mas Arga's girlfriend? It's so pretty." I asked back, taking my nerves away.

"Tri, this is the Goddess I told you about this afternoon," Mas Arga introduced the girl. Instantly I remembered this was the woman we discussed earlier this afternoon.

"Goddess."

"Ratri"

After shaking hands I asked her inside to knock on Mom's room. Let me know if the Goddess is coming. With her eyes puffed out of the room in the afters.

"You haven't left yet. Where are you going?" Mother confirms.

"You go to Papa Mak's house."

"Oh..." Mak looked relieved. I also did not join them. After telling Mother, for the Goddess to rest in my room. I continued to pull out the motor.

"No need to." My answer. After wearing a helmet. I drove the motor to Papa's house. The journey by motorbike was fast, it turns out I arrived in front of the papa house.

"Ratri, are you alone?" Ask mama Banuwati who is moving plants in pots. Mama mixes the soil with fertilizer then gets water. The last step buyu enter the plant apparently just bought. It is indeed the entertainment of my mother.

"Yes Ma" I immediately grabbed her palm, no matter how dirty I kissed even though she refused.

"Is there a Ma?"

"There's in the den, just come in." Tell your mom to continue her work.

Arriving in front of the workspace the door is not fully closed. Papa was writing something I don't know. I smiled to surprise but couldn't bear it and hugged from behind. My eyes accidentally fell on his head. Apparently papa's black hair is mixed white.

"Definitely Papa's son" he said holding both of my hands on my shoulder.

"Kok Papa knows?"

"That's the smell of this" She chuckled.

"Father! My time stinks anyway!" Then I took off the hug sitting next to him looked papa's mustache was already a little white. Not meeting for 6 months is different.

"Papa.. her hair is on what polish." My advice.

"Hus, no, Papa's white hair is a sign that papa must improve. For either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow God will call.

"Geek! Papa.. Don't talk like that." I was sad to hear that even if what Papa said was true. The age of papa with Pak Agus, only three years different, namely the older papa. But Mr. Agus still looks young before the presence of Arin.

"Well, that's it." Papa grabbed my shoulder. Then advising this was to teach me to worship as much as I would die tomorrow, and to work hard as if I would live forever.

"Now you are the same Mother, you have gathered, tonight you stay here." Her request. Maybe papa feels lonely, Gendis is no longer in Indonesia.

"Other times Pa, Mom is sad again."

"Why again?" Ask papa to look quickly. I told her that Mom's certificate was missing. How to ask Arin. There is no way that I can even be a victim of Arin.

"Just calm down, this kind of thing is Arga's universe." Papa said to relieve me. Remember Arga I so remember his closeness to the Goddess why I feel envious.

"I'm not even daydreaming." Papa rubbed my head.

"Well, did you know that Arga has a boyfriend yet?" Ask me to want to know.

"Don't know, Papa never interfered about his persona. Why that?" Investigate papa.

"It's okay, just ask." My Kilah.

"Ratri... Papa's old wants to see you get married." Seriously so.

"Papa, same mother the same. Always ask this problem, I'm a woman Pa, can not choose a mate," I answered. After being married to my boyfriend 5 years ago I have never loved another man.

"Calm down, honey... Papa's got a soul mate for you."

I was surprised to hear Papa's words. This papa apparently has not been kapok also betrothed me. I ran away when I wanted to be married 5 years ago.

Tok to tok.

We turned, who was knocking on the door because I didn't close it. It turns out that Arga was the one, apparently he caught up with me.

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