My Dear Teacher

My Dear Teacher
Strange Demand of Shutter


"Mar ..." call Rana. His pair of eyes were sad, staring expectantly, so that Damar would come closer and pay attention to him, even if only a little, but for him it was more than enough. But unfortunately Rana's hope was not fulfilled, the man still stood by his wife. Though not only Rana who calls, but the mother of Damar's mother also has signaled that Damar to come closer.


"Be healthy soon, Ran. I'll take care of it." Said Damar suddenly. Even his mother was shocked, but Damar didn't care. He was very sure, his existence here would not change anything about Rana. That stubborn princess. If you already have a desire, do not want to accept the input of others. Even if it is forbidden by religion. However Damar must be careful, he already has a wife, in addition to taking care of himself, he must also be able to take care of his wife.


"Mar, you're not going home yet. Still want to talk to Rana. You're here first." Pinta Bu Anis's.


"The first room is Bun, the mother will come home with Nanda, only." Damar was about to come out when suddenly Rana called out.


"Mar .. Don't go!" her door. "If you leave me, then I'd rather die!" whining Rana.


"Rana, what are you talking about, honey? You can't be like that. Mama's been trying for you so help you have to hang on. The spirit of my son!" pinta Bu Bintang while holding her daughter's right hand. But Rana still insisted that he would rather die than be abandoned by Damar.


"Life and death are God's business, Ran. If God says you are dead now, nothing will stand in the way. But if not, like whatever you want to die then still will not be able to." replied Damar who is classified as indifferent to this kind of business


"Damar .. well, if you don't care, I just want to die. Hicks!" Rana tried to pull the infusion tube on her hand until she screamed herself because of the pain.


Madam Bintang, Miss Anis and Nanda immediately panicked. Dita mebgucap istighfar many times, while Damar really did not care. He even thought, why would Rana do such a thing. By his own will, he broke the rule of Allah. He must know that it is forbidden to destroy the household of others. His sins are huge.


"Bus .... If Damar doesn't care, I'm sure you still have a heart." Rana said to Dita. "If Damar thinks I've committed a grave sin of destroying the mother's and Damar's household, what if I beg the mother to share her husband."


"Rana Astagfirullah!" Bu Bintang immediately advanced, he could understand the heart of his son who was upset at marriage. All this time he also supported his son to pursue Damar, but for polygamy he could not accept.


To Bu Bintang, Rana was his most precious treasure. She fought for her only daughter. Whatever she was ready to sacrifice as long as her daughter was happy, but not if her daughter wanted to be a second wife. It's so ridiculous. It is true that polygamy is allowed sharia but Rana and Damar are not people who understand it. They haven't even learned it there once.


"Stop using that silly idea of yours. Mother does not agree." Said the Star Ma. "It seems like today's visit was enough. I'm sorry, Nis, you better go home with the kids and the daughter-in-law." Bu Bintang evicted those who were in his son's room. Everyone was leaving, while Rana roared loudly because what she wanted was not obtained.


"Your satisfaction, Mar. What's wrong with talking well. The star had no one but Rana. Once you have cast out his heart, yet he has regarded you as his own son. After what he did for us, but you're replying to him like this!" said Ms. Anis. "And you .. ever since you were present in your life everything has fallen apart. Satisfied you!" After getting all her emotions out, Ms. Anis left her son and daughter-in-law.


"Are we wrong, baby?" Ask Dita.


"No. We're not wrong, though." Answer Damar.


"What's? Already, what the mother said, Miss Bintang and Rana do not need to be taken heart. Let it. They just follow his lust. It was clear that Rana's request was wrong still followed. It finally got this way, right. When he did not get what he wanted, it was finally as desperate as before. What the hell, want to kill yourself, want to be a second wife. Is such a right easy? Suicide doesn't solve problems, it's the start of a major catastrophe. Think being so dead is not held accountable by God? So, want to be a second wife? Who wants polygamy. Already have a beautiful wife one heart and face, how can I be fair if I want to add another wife. But unless the requested wife might be accounted for."


"The room!" Immediately sulked, she hit Damar's arm softly until her husband chuckled.


"I may not be a perfect man, but I will try to be a good husband to you. In the midst of this many trials of life, I hope you will stay by my side." Pinta Damar to his wife


***


Mother is still angry. Even that afternoon, I asked to move. Mother had rejected the new house that Damar bought. Mother insisted that Nanda was the one looking for her. Fortunately Nanda did not have the money so they were forced to accept the actual Damar-given house in her heart, Bu Anis was very happy. Finally he had a house that was in accordance with his expectations and his son gave him more precedence than his wife.


"Thank you Mar for the house. Mother is really happy because you put mother first than others." Said Bu Anis while glancing at his daughter-in-law in the hope that her daughter-in-law was hot, but just the opposite, Dita was calm so as to make Bu Anis heat up.


What's with that girl? Why she was not provoked at all, even she seemed to be blessed with what her husband did.


Ms. Anis was confused, whether she should be happy because she had a submissive daughter-in-law and put herself first, or upset because it would be difficult to get rid of the woman from her child's side.


"Oh yes, next week Nanda has signed up. You know it costs a lot. You can make money, can't you, Mar?" asked Bu Anis, still with a hardened voice for Dita to hear.


"Mother patiently and pray for Damar. Danar will try. InshaAllah." Damar.


"Well, if you don't have money, you can ask your wife for help, Mar. He's got a salary he can pawn."


"Bun, man,"


"What harm. Aye right?" Bu Anis glanced at Dita who was cool in arranging clothes, helping Lala. "Did you hear me?" Ms. Anis raised her voice even more.


"Bun, if you want to talk to Dita, speak politely!" reply Damar. "After all our family's financial burdens have nothing to do with Dita. Don't get involved." Damar Pinta.