Carmen's Love Trap
Persuading Mama Tara

Tare

Since yesterday, Zaky hasn't been out of the room. He shut the windows and doors of the room, and let no one disturb him.

"Darling! Open the door, Mama's coming in!" my word. Knock on the door and wait patiently until Zaky opens the door for me.

I was surprised to see Zaky's face getting swollen because I didn't want to treat her again last night I went into her room and put medicine and a basin of warm water along with a towel to compress on the nightstand.

Zaky went back to sleep in his bed. I opened the curtains and windows to let the fresh air in. I turned off the AC in the room and then I went out for a while and came back with food and drinks for Zaky. I told him to eat first, "Eat first, honey!"

Zaky shook his head.

I didn't force Zaky to eat. I know he must be bad to eat because of a lot of trouble. "Let's eat it if you're hungry. Mama treat your wounds first."

Zaky resigned only when I was injured by Betadine. Sometimes he grimaces when the pain begins to feel. "It hurts, right? Should have been treated again last night. The liver's been wounded, uh plus the body's also wounded."

Zaky didn't answer my nagging. He just resigned. Empty views. I am sad to see my son like this. Just this time I saw my son as sad as this.

When he had a fight with Wira and his face was injured, he was not this sad. From the story I heard, the cause of her household was destroyed because Zaky loved the Goddess. Angry hero. Carmen is hurt. But I see it differently.

"Mama feed you eat huh? After this Mama called the doctor to check on you," I said gently.

Zaky shook his head. "No need," he refused.

"Don't do it dong! Eat it a little, though," persuaded me.

"No way," Zaky refused.

Not out of sense, I persuaded him in my own way. "Mommy's going to Aunt Tari's house."

Zaky sat up straight hearing I was going to the house of Dance. His eyes sparkled and there was a glimmer of hope within him. "really? Mama's going to Mommy's?"

I'm nodding. "You must eat first!"

"Yes. I want to eat!"

I smile. They are adults but should be persuaded. I also feed Zaky to eat little by little, sometimes he grimaces in pain because the corners of his lips are torn.

"Why did you get this broken? From the story you heard, you never loved Baby. Should you be happy dong, Baby demanding you divorce?" my many.

"Because I love Baby, Ma. Mama knows how Baby has been to our family all this time" replied Zaky.

"Just because of that? Sure?" I doubt Zaky's answer.

Zaky was silent for a moment. He said, "I don't know why I'm like this, Ma."

"Is it possible because you actually love Baby?" ask me carefully.

Zaky was looking at me, like I was just saying something weird. "Love?" tanyakanya.

"I .. yes. Love's. Is there anything strange? You have been married for a year. Ever ... 'kayak that' 'right? Brother sister where anyone does that!"

Zaky. No need for him to answer I already know that he and Carmen must have had a husband and wife relationship.

"Yes .. so, Ma. Ah Mama why am I like that? Aw ... So sick again because of Mama!" nagel Zaky's.

"Well, how is Mama getting laid again? Mama must have had a purpose. Mama knows what you're thinking. You married Baby because you didn't want to ruin his hopes, did you?" my many.

Zaky nodded and replied lazily, "Yes."

"Because you love Baby, don't you? You mean because you don't want to hurt her, right?" my many.

"Yes" replied Zaky again.

"Turn back to the previous question. When you were doing 'that' with Baby, did you think she was your sister? Or do you see it differently?"

Zaky didn't answer right away, thought for a second and then replied. "Yes ... initially scared because Baby I consider sister, but when 'so' yes. Same with the opposite sex. Baby is sexy and beautiful, Ma. Who would refuse to see tu-ups .. ah I don't want a story!"

I smiled happily to hear it. I also advised him, "Means you don't look at Baby as just a sister. There is interest as a man, but you are ashamed to admit it. The proof is you can do 'that' thing'. Mama will not discuss it again, your answer has answered the big question that you have been thinking about since yesterday. Okay, we'll start your housekeeping operations one by one."

I put the medicine I've finished on Zaky. The food was done, but only half was enough.

"We're talking about last night's fight. They are angry because you still like the Goddess. Is that really so?" my many.

Zaky admitted it without shame. "Yes, Ma."

"Until now?"

"Yes .. yes," replied Zaky beginning to hesitate.

"If now you are told to choose, you can have the Goddess or you and Baby make up again. Which one did you choose?" my many.

"Hmm .. I chose Baby as it is, Ma. The goddess I can't get. He loves the hero very much. It's free for me to get him if in the end his heart is only for the Hero. But Baby, he loves me. At least I live with people who love me" Zaky replied innocently.

Zaky learned too much because since young Damar has trained to lead his company that is getting bigger. Zaky's ability to socialize or relate to the opposite sex is not as much as Wira. It's natural to ask her opinion I like to be upset myself.

"Goosey to you! He wants to be loved but he doesn't want to love back. Just remember your baby lives. Where is there a woman who lives with a selfish man who only attaches importance to her own happiness?" sindirku.

"Why did you say that anyway?" zaky Protest.

"hey are. Because you're too stupid! The problem of leading your company is smart, but when it comes to socialization with others you are nil," I said. I'll say it again before the boy grumbles not to accept what I'm saying.

"If you're in Baby's position. Do you want a partner you love so much and love someone else?" my many.

Zaky answered him by shaking his head.

"That's what Baby feels right now. Pain isn't it? The baby you know is a wise, but forgiving, jolly child. Because Baby is more like Dance than Agas. Mama can't imagine that Baby looks like Agas .. has been slammed you, kayak is crowded in the news."

"Ma, seriously dong! I know Baby's hurt. That's why I want to treat her heartache. Help me dong, Ma. Mama cajole ya!" whining Zaky.

"Oh .. It's not that easy as Ki Sanak! A wounded heart is not easily healed. Once scratched, then the marks will always be there. Especially if it often makes it scratched. There is much to be healed. Able to not you?" my challenge.

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