My Mother's Tears

My Mother's Tears
Part 4 Division of inheritance


“I'm sorry Dad, I was furious with Roro's indifferent attitude when he heard his birth mother was gone.”


“Then, you came to his house?”


“Iya Father.”


“What's he doing in that house?”


“He looks mediocre Daddy.”


“Is there a husband in the house?”


“Looks like I didn't see Ilham there, because the only one out was Roro himself.”


“Dad heard, Roro has had three children, have you seen his children?”


“Ngak Dad.”


“Yes, next time, you don't have to come to your sister's house.”


“Why Daddy?”


“She was stone-hearted son, meeting him was the same as looking for disease for us.”


“I feel sorry for him Dad.”


“Dad understand that, son.”.


“Looks like Roro's life is so hard at the moment Dad.”


“So hard?”


“True Dad.”


“Didn't Dad, always send him shopping money every week, even the money you send can spend three families at once.”


“Means Roro has squandered the money Dad gave me.”


“It could be so,” Ningrat replied while nodding her head.


Six years of marriage Roro walk, no change at all on him, Roro even more evil.


Meanwhile Ningrat, still drowning in grief at the loss of the person she loved so much, day and night Ningrat cried, thinking of his long-lost wife.


Arya who always watched him tried to find an ustadz for his beloved father's companion. In order to be in old age, his father stuck to the Qur'an and Islam.


While the business that he had been in was taken over by Arya.


In the cold hands of Arya, it turns out that his father's business is growing rapidly, the business in his path grows like a mushroom in the rainy season.


The value of the treasure that Arya had, became three times that of the treasure she already had before. Then Arya took the initiative to divide the property in two, partly for herself and partly for Roro.


Good intentions were also told Arya to his father, Ningrat welcomed the good intentions of his son and immediately agreed.


“Actually all of this I did intentionally, for the sake of the wholeness of our family Father. So that later Roro does not consider Dad as a loving parent. While Dad is still alive, I want Dad to write a will for Roro, about the division of this treasure,” Arya said in a soft voice.


“Alright son, I agree with your proposal and I do not feel offended by your request,” replied Ningrat while taking a piece of paper.


On that paper Ningrat wrote with beautiful words that were full of meaning. Then the paper that had been handwritten and signed was handed over to Arya.


“This is the letter you want, give it to your sister!” the command of the Lord to his son.


“Okay Dad, later after the division of his property is complete, I will deliver it myself to Roro."


“Good.”


“Then I say goodbye Daddy.”


“Please.”


Arya then left her father. From his meeting, Arya felt that her father had returned as before. Seen from his demeanor and calmness and the soft smile on his thin lips.


From the property he got during holding the business in management, Arya divided equally with her sister Roro, not the least intention in Arya's heart to not be fair, everything was evenly divided. Nothing is hidden and nothing is covered up.


Arya wrote everything in as transparent and detailed as possible. All of that he did deliberately, so that Roro does not suspect him and blame his parents for not doing justice.


Upon arriving at Roro's house, Arya and Mang Ujang were greeted with a bad attitude by his sister, Roro said harsh words to him, but Arya did not reply at all.


“The more days, I see your nature the more evil my sister.you're rude and haughty.”


“That's none of your business, now tell me what purpose you came to my house, if it's not very important, please you guys go home, because I don't have time to serve you guys talk.”


“Where is your husband?”


“He went to his parents' house.”


“Go to her parents' house?”


“Since when?”


“It's none of your business, now just say, what purpose did you guys come here.”


As they were talking and out of the five children, all boys, Arya looked at the five children with a smile, but they were none who returned the innocent Aryan smile.


“They're all your kids Dek?”


“I can't possibly pick up someone else's child right?”


“Astagfirullah! why are you so rude Dek?”


“It's none of your business.”


“Udahlah Den, do not need to serve, just give what we want to leave to him.”


“Good Mang.”


When Arya was about to express her heart's intentions, suddenly Ilham came. The three of them looked at him with different eyes.


“Eh, there are Kak Arya and Mang Ujang,” said Ilham while greeting them both.


“Why return? do not feel at home living out there, where it might feel at home to be a homeless person, while here you live to drink and eat for free from my father's gift.”


“Sst..! Roro, watch your words! didn't you realize he was your husband?”


“If I'm conscious, why?”


“She's your husband Roro.”


“Already Kang Mas, he is like that, always denied when given a good information. Actually I'm tired of advising him, because he is, will not want to change.”


“Begini Ilham, the purpose of Kang Mas came here, just to convey the trust of Father.”


“Amanah, trust what is Kang Mas? What is the issue of division of inheritance?” cut Roro quickly.


“True.”


“Waah..! then give me the letter.”


“This read,” Sidik said while hand-picking a letter written by his own father.


Quickly the letter was immediately seized by Roro, a feeling of joy seemed to radiate from the look on his face. Roro read the letter while smiling happily.


“Thank you Kakang, thank you, now my life has just calmed down, because Dad has divided his property to me. I promise I will make the best use of this treasure.”


“Yes, it's up to you, now I beg you. I'm afraid I'll wait at home.”


“Good Kang Mas. Thank you for Kakang's kindness to me.”


“Iya, equally. One message Kakang to you, try as often as possible to visit Dad at home, because at this time, Dad is getting older.”


“Iya Kakang,” replied Roro in a very soft voice.


After the two of their business was finished, Arya and Mang Ujang returned home. By using a bicycle, Slowly the wheels turn according to the speed they need.


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