The Ghost Story of LESTARI
28. Father VS Son
Damar looked wide-eyed, he who had previously been surprised to know the reality Lestari had, now more made much more surprised because it turned out that the man was...
"No... No way, say this is wrong, say this is not true Ki!!"
The chest resin that seemed to be hit by iron finally has no power to shout.
Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa's wife who was in another room even heard and finally rushed to the room where Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa and Damar were.
Seeing his wife appear, Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa gestured for the woman to leave them alone.
Obviously this is a very personal matter, Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa could not bear if everything later became known.
Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa's wife finally came out and closed the door of the room, although she chose not to leave because she was afraid it would happen to both.
However, Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa's wife loved her husband very much, she did not want her husband to be hurt or something bad happened to her, but she also considered Damar as her own son, he said, he saw Damar who was so angry and frustrated as well it felt unbearable.
Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa sighed looking at Damar who was clutching his head hair.
How could you like a young girl?
How can a man of my age want to marry a girl who is much younger than his children.
"Son Damar, there are many beautiful girls in this land, they will surely be gladly lured to Nak Damar, just let go of Lestari, and look for a replacement. Ningrum, the daughter of Lurah Desa even asked her Father to meet me to ask you to be her husband, what if we just accept."
Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa.
But of course Damar shook his head.
Love is not a pretty thing.
Indeed, many beautiful girls, not then love can be easily anchored.
It's about the heart, which even Damar can't give a reason why his heart chose Lestari.
Damar looked at Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa with his brimmed eyes.
"I'll see Dad. I'll ask him to let go of Lestari."
Daamar made a decision.
"But son..."
Damar resigned, he was determined to return to Kuningan, and meet his father.
Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa stood up, but there was no way to prevent the young man whose heart was now being shaken by anger, disappointment and heartbreak.
Damar came out of Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa's room in a hurry, he did not even usually greet Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa's wife whom he had considered to be his mother.
Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa followed out, then met his wife who was still standing in front of the room.
"What's really going on?"
Ask Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa's Wife.
Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa looked at his wife.
"Damar and his father, love the same woman."
Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa.
And that made Ki Gedhe Tirtayasa's wife surprised too.
As with Damar, he also felt strange with Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira who why to choose a young girl who was not even seventeen years old.
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And as he intended, Damar returned to Kuningan that day with Samsul.
Although Samsul continued to ask Damar for patience, but still Damar was unable to overcome his anger that had risen to the crown.
Arriving home, Damar was welcomed by the servants and emban at the residence of Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira.
"Which father?"
Ask Damar to Mang Dayat.
"Dad is resting Young master."
Mang Dayat.
Without speaking again, Damar hurried away to the building of a separate house where his father lived.
"Young master... Later, what's the matter exactly?"
Panicked Mang Dayat was caught up following Damar's steps.
About his senseless intentions.
How can an old man marry a young girl, and again Lestari certainly prefers Damar.
Damar who already felt his chest almost broken, without knocking on the door of the room Dad immediately looks like he burst into the room.
Seeing Damar who tampalang into the dugout Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira made Mang Dayat patted his eel many times.
He did not dare to go inside, so the man who had served for so long to Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira even chose to stand in front of the room only.
While Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira who was shocked by the sudden appearance of his youngest son seemed to wake up from his bed.
He looked at Damar with wonder because coming - instead of greeting - instead of staring angrily at him.
"Mar, what's wrong with you?"
Ask Dad.
"Let go of Lestari, Dad."
Damar just said what he wanted to say.
No need for pleasantries, no need to speak muters first.
The male is a creature that must go straight to the core. No need to waste time.
Hearing Damar's words, Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira glared.
"What do you mean?"
The voice of Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira seemed to hold back anger.
Mang Dayat outdoors until the ketar-ketir with what will happen to both.
"Dad, aren't you ashamed? With Father over forty, you should think again about who you deserve to marry!!"
Angry Damar.
Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira stands.
"Draw it!! The child does not know himself, comes to disturb the rest of Father, comes not salute, and now berates Dad."
Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira his voice until shuddered.
"Don't be pretentious to teach Dad and advise Dad, Dad's old age, that's a sign that Dad already knows much better what you're doing."
Damar heard him laughing sarcastically.
"Two is no guarantee of more knowing and wise. Father's decision to marry Lestari is one example."
"The room!!"
Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira glared sharply at Damar.
But Damar's budding.
Obviously his respect for the father is now shed already.
Knowing his father turned out to be the same as the men of the eyes of the basket out there who loved the young leaves make Damar disgusted.
"Damar loves Lestari, and Damar believes Lestari also loves Damar. Let go of Lestari Daddy, and marry a woman who is more deserving of being called Mom by your children!!"
Damar.
"Supply!!"
The chests of the two men were equally rumbling.
Anger and jealousy bubbled up so much that they controlled themselves.
The two stared at each other in utter hatred, no one would budge.
"Will Damar make sure, I won't be able to touch Lestari anytime, I should consider her a child. Dad was so shameless. Disgust. Damar was disappointed in Dad!!"
Damar then kicked the wooden chair in his father's resting room until it rolled over.
Damar came out of his father's room with a red face in anger.
Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira clenched his hand, then smashed into the wooden wall of his resting room until it seemed to shake.
Mang Dayat follows Damar to persuade Damar to return to see Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira to apologize, but Damar does not care.
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