THE MAGIC WOMEN'S
Ep.29 ".... I can't see the destruction ...."
THANK GOD, THE AUTHOR IS STARTING UP AGAIN. THE VOTE THIS WEEK, THANK YOU. AND THE AUTHOR ALSO SAID THANK YOU.
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"emm .. I'm fine." I replied as I rubbed Dirga's shoulders with a slight smile.
About 20 minutes, Dirga began to park the car we were riding, I opened the car door myself and then got off the car along with Dirga.
"It's an airport, what are we doing here?" my many.
"We'll go get mom. The plane will be here any minute."
mama.
"Yuk!" grabbing my wrist, we walked together.
At that time my heart seemed to be released from my body, I don't know ... I was unable to describe my body situation at that time. My hand still tightly grasped Dirga's hand.
"Han, are you ready to see my mama?" asked Dirga who immediately stopped his steps right in the waiting room, but we just stood waiting together with the other people. He was still looking at me, waiting for an answer to his question.
"I-yeah, I'm ready!"
Dirga tried to stare at the digital clock attached to his hand, and the time had shown at 5 pm, the plane had landed a few minutes ago.
"Kok Mama, haven't come out yet?" Dirga's worried.
"patience ... Just get out, too." I said trying to calm him down while stroking his arm.
"Oh yes, Dir ... Your dad didn't come to pick you up?" I asked at that time who did not see Dirga's father.
"Well, long life .. Just asked, Han!" dirga exclaimed as he looked at his father who was walking closer to us.
"You've been waiting a long time?" ask Mr. Damar who is none other than Dirga's father.
"it hasn't been long, Pah." Answer Dirga.
Fifteen minutes into the future, there was the sound of someone calling the names of Mr. Damar and also Dirga. Who else if not a woman whose status as a wife and also a mother.
"Mrs ....!" exclaimed Dirga with a shining face while hugging his beloved mother.
"Darling ..k long time out, Dirga same Hanna has been waiting for you since." Mr. Damar wailed while hugging his wife.
A woman in her 50s, it still looks very beautiful, and also graceful. Her long hair is slightly reddish colored with a half ponytail motif, adding to her beauty.
"Sorry yeah ... Mama's afraid there's something left behind, so long." Reply Bu Raya who is none other than the beloved Mother Dirga.
I was still standing at my place at that time, watching the dialogue of the three people who were near me. Ahh .. Really I didn't know my mood at the time. There is a sense of happiness mixed with anxiety. I'm afraid Bu Raya doesn't approve of our relationship.
That meeting was the first time during my relationship with Dirga. Dirga never introduced me to her mother at all. And at that moment, I watched the family get together.
"Hanna ....!" Sapa Bu Raya to me then gave me a hug.
Ahh .. Is this how it feels to be given a hug by a Mother? tanyaku.
"How are you, Hanna?" Ask Bu Raya again to me while pulling her body from my body.
"I-I'm good." I answered stiffly as I glanced at Dirga who was standing side by side with her father.
"You don't have to be so stiff, Hanna ... Dirga's been telling stories about you to Auntie." The impact again that immediately surprised me.
Do you often tell stories about me? Did ya? My movements once again saturate even occasionally turn my eyes to the person I love.
"You don't have to be surprised like that, just think we're family. Aunty also said thank you, because you ... Dirga can move on from his past." Add Bu Raya again while stroking one of my shoulders.
"Darling .. Come on, it's late afternoon, you must be tired. Hanna, come on home!" Excited Mr. Damar while inviting me to their house.
Mr. Damar and Ms. Raya left in front of me, I still catch my breath while slowly beating my chest. I'm really not capable of picking. Dirga introduced someone he loved to me.
"You're shocked, yeah!" Dirga cried closer to me, looking at me with small smiles floating on his lips.
"Bu Raya-mama you are so beautiful. I'm lesser." I said tease Dirga.
"Hahahaha .. You're there, Han." Dirga chuckled while putting both of his hands on both of my shoulders.
"You-you-no less beautiful than Madam Raya, you're even the prettiest. The only." Dirga asserted, but those words were spoiled for me. He's still chuckling.
Because I was annoyed with Dirga, I also suddenly stomped his feet until he tiptoed away, then I moved to leave him while grumbling incoherently.
"Hanna ... wait!" he screamed while running after me.
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At exactly 17:30, Dirga stopped his wheel, right in front of his house. A minimalist two-story house, brown with decorated small gardens and a fish pond in the yard of his house.
Dirga's home yard is really neatly arranged. The outside alone is already amazingly beautiful and clean, surely the inside is no less clean.
"Sir, please get in the car to yahh's garage, and get my beat motor out!" dirga exclaimed at a middle-aged man who worked as a gardener.
"Good ... Master!" he quickly moved to carry out the duties of his master.
"Why bengong?" dirga asked me which surprised me.
"I was amazed to see your little garden." I said still looking at the flowers growing there.
"That park, that mama made .. but Pakde was in charge of taking care of her." Dirga explained as I nodded slowly.
"Udah, yuuk in. Papa and my mother must have been waiting for us from earlier." Then Dirga opened the door of his house.
I, with a slow step, entered the Dirga residence which was actually no stranger. It's just that the mood this time is different. The last time I visited that house was two years ago when Dirga took flight training. I don't know what made him not want to continue his education, he could even become a Pilot if he wanted to continue his education.
Really, the atmosphere this time makes me awkward. Both of Dirga's parents were waiting for us in the main room of the house. At that time, we were like Princesses and Princes who were warmly welcomed by the King and his Empress.
"Sit, Hanna!" exclaimed Bu Raya to me who was already wearing her casual clothes.
The greeting was so soft, I thought back then, maybe if only my Mama were alive, would her voice sound the same, like the voice I just heard.
"Thank you, aunt." I said then sit down.
"Well, Dirga changed clothes first ... Don't be mad at Hanna well, Mah!" Excited Dirga while reminding his Mama.
"Hanna, I'm staying away!" Sapa Dirga again to me and then leave.
Not long ago Dirga left, two servants came to bring treats of some drinks and food.
This is really happening in front of me. All the servants, but Dirga never showed me his wealth. Mumamku.
"Hanna, aunt is really grateful to have taken care of Dirga until now." Bu Raya opened the conversation.
"I didn't do anything, Tan." I replied humbly.
"It's been a long time, aunty wanted to meet you, but Auntie had to fight for Auntie's life first, in order to meet you." And again, it made me not understand his words.
"I mean auntie?" I scrunched my lips.
Bu Raya also told his story that had been lying for a long time in one of the famous Hospitals in Singapore, he tried to fight the pain until it could return to normal again. That was what made him feel guilty for Dirga.
"A mother should always be able to accompany her children, but I cannot see the destruction of Dirga's heart when she is betrayed." Add it with eyes that begin to glaze over.
"But Dirga is lucky to still have you, At least you became a mother He loved so much." My welcome tried to calm the heart of Bu Raya who was then carried away by her past.
"Hanna, aunty would love to meet both of your parents, aunty would love to directly thank you for raising a Princess as well as you." Said Bu Raya again suddenly made my children's instincts appear. My tears just fell without me noticing. Aky looked down unable to look at Bu Raya's face.
"Hanna, is aunty wrong?" he asked later when reading the mimic of my face that did look sad.
"Well, Hanna has been living with her brother since childhood!" Dirga's exclamation suddenly appeared in the middle of our conversation.
"I'm sorry auntie yah Han. Aunt sunggub doesn't know." Melas Bu Raya's.
"What the hell, Auntie." I replied.
"Drink first!" Dirga gave me a cup of sweet tea which some time ago was prepared by the waiter.
My hand reached for the cup, but my hand trembled to grab it. The cup fell and broke.
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