KNITTING THE FLAKES OF LOVE
Chapter 5
Meanwhile, at the Grandson's residence, Kinar and Damar had already fallen asleep from exhaustion. The image felt sorry to see the faces of his two children.
“What will you do next?” grandson asked as soon as they both left the guest room where Kinar and Damar were.
“I will sue Pram mas divorce, after his mother's condition is stable. My in-laws have a history of heart disease.” lirih Citra with a sad face.
“Keenenakan dong the bitch. Already been hitchhiking at your husband's company, even being a pest in your household. You have to do something. Recapture!”
“I feel devastated, and not confident. The woman's appearance is so perfect and very beautiful.”
Grandson grunts annoyed, “What beauty, putty here and there. Lo mengingan, grandma. Eleven twelve am Pretty Zeinta. Lo it's beautiful, body goals, just polish a little so deh.”
The image of smiling hearing Grandchild's words that comforted him enough. “You're too far-fetched. If so, there is no way Pram duaakan me, and prefer his secretary.”
“I'm not kidding. It's right, really. You are not confident. Perhaps God wants to raise your level now, by giving a test to your household. You should be strong through all that.” Grandchildren looked at him closely. “God hates divorce, even if it's allowed.“
“Yes, Ustadzah. Tumben lo now so alim?” Citra felt the speech of the grandson made sense, and he did not deny it. “But Pram has changed since moving to headquarters. And the last four months his attitude is not as warm as it used to be.”
Is there something that makes you not want to defend your household with mas Pram? Maybe your service is less than satisfactory, or less hot shake. Pull mang...” start nature hilarious Grandson.
“Maybe our soul mate just got here. And let Mas Pram seek his happiness with that woman. You know, matters of heart and feelings, it can't be forced.” Citra said softly.
“Udah how long the hell did you guys not ML..?” ceplos Grandson while sipping coffee that has been prepared by his household assistant.
“Almost 4 months.” Citra looks down sad, “I once fished Pram mas twice. But he refused on the grounds of being tired.”.
“Ck,ck, ck .. very sad your fate, grandma.” The granddaughter shook her head feeling concerned. “I'm sure it must have been the man who seduced your husband. Because I know Pram is not a type of player.”.
“Because that's what got me hurt. And want to end this marriage. Mas Pram no longer wants me.” his sis lirih.
Grandson of mangosteen, “I know, maybe now your husband is lost. The name of the heart is easy to turn. Expand prayer, may Yang Kuasa immediately restore awareness mas Pram.”
Citra nodded softly. Sadness still gnawed at his heart. Pram's treatment and rejection have hurt his innermost heart. He was able to endure the pain, but Damar, Kinar? How he treated their grief while he himself was still in mourning.
“Now it's time me time.” Grandson stared at Citra's face, “Tomorrow I will help you take care of the school move Kinar and Damar. How long have you been to Solo?”
“At most 3 days. I will also apply for leave to the office tomorrow morning.”
“Let's rest I'll help you repay that bitch. We will take Pramono Erlangga Wijaya kangmas.”
“What do you mean?” The image scrunched his forehead did not understand the words of the Grandchild.
“Quiet aja. Clean up the affairs of the children's school in Solo. For their move tomorrow I will go to Damar and Kinar.” schools
Grandson smiled, “Now I still enjoy free time. My husband Abraham is coming back from Germany with Jena and Jeni my twin daughter who is now the age of Damar.”
“Wah congratulations yes. I am so happy after meeting you.” The image re-embraced the Grandchild with haru feelings.
“The name is also sodara. Cit. You and your family are our God of help. Mom and Dad always pray for your happiness. May the tempest in your household soon pass.” The two hugged each other giving strength to each other.
Heart The wounded image is slightly comforted by the presence of brother flavor pal. When he felt slumped into the deepest abyss, Grandson was able to strengthen himself. Until he can think normally.
The car carrying Citra with her two children has entered the residential area not far from the Solo Palace, because the princess is still a close relative of the solo palace.
The atmosphere of the house looks cool and calm with a grove of trees that make the shade of the yard. The car stopped right at home. Citra immediately paid for the airport taxi that had taken them to their destination.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” Citra rang the bell several times, until an answer was heard from inside.
“Waalaikum salam.” heard an answer from inside while opening the door. “E, cah ayu come to visit with mbak Kinar and mas Damar.” bu lik Lasmi the youngest sister of Citra's father approached them with a look of surprise but full of happiness, because they haven't been visiting for a long time.
“Yes, lady. Where are Mom and Dad ?”
“In the side garden, Ma'am. Let me inter.” Lasmi immediately helped lift the bag belonging to the largest Kinar among others.
As soon as he met his parents Citra immediately hugged the two with a feeling of sadness, because it had disappointed both parents.
That night the mood was quiet. Kinar and Damar have been taken between Lasmi to their respective resting rooms. In that big house, in addition to Sunaryo Broto Seno and his wife Anjar Sri Prameswari Citra also have Lasmi with her husband Santoso and her two sons, Agung, who is still in 1st grade High School and Arya, who is still the same age as Damar, makes Kinar and Damar feel happy living with his eyes.
Inside the second room of her parents, Citra sat on the sofa facing those who were impatient to hear the curses of her only daughter.
“I and mas Pram will separate father, mother.” Citra directly tells the problems in his household and the trauma experienced by Kinar at length.
Anjar stroked his chest, sorry for the sadness experienced by Citra. Her tears flowed down her smooth cheeks and remained well-groomed even at a young age. He felt the sadness of his only daughter.
“Whatever your decision, father will support. Kinar and Damar should be happy. Dad will keep them here.” Broto said after Citra finished speaking. “Jakarta is not the right city for Kinar and Damar.”
“True, nduk. I support whatever your plan is. Kinar's trauma problem, we'll contact dr. Aji. Ease Kinar can go through it quickly.”
Both Citra's parents did not blame Pram entirely. They look at themselves and the environment. Every marriage has its ups and downs, let alone the lives of children and their daughters-in-law who are endowed with luxury, surely the trials will be more and more. They only wish the best for the integrity of the Citra and Pram household and the happiness of their grandchildren Kinar and Damar.
