
The loud voice of Airin who called Angga, made Ringga wake up. Airin argued because Angga could not go home because he was taking care of important things in the office. Airin slammed her phone into bed. He approached and hugged his mother from behind.
"Mom, why?"
Airin looked over, wiping away her tears. Then, hugged the Ringga tightly. Trying to set his breath to calm down. However, her mother-in-law's slap exposed the pain in the recesses that Airin could not forget.
"Well, I'm hungry" whined Lingga. This situation confused Airin. He was still reluctant to leave the room, but also could not make Lingga starve.
"Wait here! Mama get me some food,"
"I want to come,"
Ringga continued to whine and pull the end of Airin's clothes. Airin finally took Ringga and took him to the kitchen.
Airin still heard Mona crying in the living room, and her mother-in-law panicked and called an ambulance.
Airin didn't care. Go to the kitchen to finish the cooking, accompanied by Ringga who sat in a chair not far from Airin standing.
The sound of Ambulance sirens is heard, a drama Mona manages to create. Again and again make Airin cornered. A few minutes later the voice became silent, Airin realized her mother-in-law and Mona had gone to the hospital. The atmosphere became calm, the feeling of Airin was a little relieved to be able to breathe freely.
After cooking, Airin brought a bowl of side dishes and a plate of rice to the room, not spared also brought a bottle of drinking water brought Ringga.
After that, hurriedly locked the door of the room tightly. Silent in the room with Ringga, right now that's all Airin can do. Keeping her mentally healthy, do not meet her in-laws until her mind is calm.
"Well, why are you still crying?"
Raja wiped away the tears of Tearin that fell on his cheek. Airin still could not hold back her tears, if she remembered the slap from her mother-in-law.
Airin was silent, smiling faintly, while feeding Lingga with his hands.
***
Almost midnight, still locked himself up. Breathe air from an open window. The cold night wind entered the room, Airin closed the window of his room, so that Ringga would not be cold. Though, Airin still wanted to stare at the stars in the clear night sky, however, Ringga continued to complain about the cold.
Angga's voice along with the knocking of the door made Airin wake up from his daydream which was patting the butt of Ringga slowly to make his son sleep soundly.
Airin opened the door, and Angga entered the room. Angga put down his laptop bag, and stretched his tie. Walk to the bathroom to wash your face.
After exiting, Angga immediately sat down to approach Airin.
"What's up?" ask Angga.
For some reason, Airin is so lazy to discuss it now. After taking a few hours to calm his mind, being pushed back only made him uneasy again.
"I just went home to see Mona at the hospital, she said you guys had a fight,"
The sentence made Airin turn his head, sigh long and clucked annoyed with the attitude of Angga who is not much different from the mother-in-law, too concerned about the drama Mona made.
"Did he call you?" ask Airin. Angga approached, removing his tie and shirt.
"Then you go straight there?"
"Yes I'm worried, he sounds in pain. I thought the wound was pretty bad from fighting with you,"
"Then do you believe?"
Angga was silent, sighing. Get up and get a glass of water at the table.
"Do you also believe me, with what Mona and your mom did?"
Angga looked over, reluctant to start a debate. Get a towel, get ready to go to the bathroom.
"That's you, if Mona calls, you respond immediately. If I want to complain you're tired of hearing it,"
"Then what do they do?" ask Angga.
Airin clucked, reluctant to continue his words after seeing Angga's expression.
"Say first!" Angga pulls Airin's hand.
"Mona insulted me, and your Mom slapped me," replied Airin, again sitting on the bed.
There is no longer any reason, Angga chose to go to the bathroom. Airin was upset, her husband did not seem to believe her words.
After Angga finished his bath, he sat down beside Airin.
"What's really going on? Tell me!"
Airin was silent, he felt lazy to repeat his complaint after not getting a response earlier.
"Come on! You always were, indignantly indistinct, if I asked just silence,"
"If I spoke, would you believe me?"
"Yes you told me dong first, Rin!"
"I'm lazy, you better ask Mona or your mom, I'm tired, I want to sleep. Don't be noisy, because tomorrow the Ringga will start going to school,"
Airin lay down next to Ringga, hugging her son from behind tightly. Angga clucked in annoyance, having changed his clothes out of the room.
Again and again, the sound of her mother-in-law's snapping was heard. And apparently, Angga is figuring out what's going on? Eventually, her mother-in-law became angry.
Rumbling footsteps sounded along with the voice of her mother-in-law calling out to her. Airin went straight out of the room, so as not to disturb the rest of the Ringga.
"What are you throwing at my son?!" her mother-in-law asked with a snarl, as Airin came out of the room.
Airin was silent, Angga approached to mediate.
"You hurt Mona, why blame me and Mona?!" ask her mother-in-law.
"He who started, he who grabbed my veil first, mah." said Airin.
"No way!"
Airin felt that it would be useless, even though he was telling the truth. Because her mother-in-law's eyes and heart were already shackled in Mona's hands.
"Yes it's up to Mom. Airin just wants you not to be noisy, Ringga is sleeping,"
Airin dodged, her mother-in-law held her back by pulling her hand.
"It's mah, let's talk about it tomorrow, '" said Angga, releasing his mother's hand from Airin.
"Basic hick! I own the house, why did he set it up?!" grumbled her mother-in-law. Airin looked at it for a moment. Then go into the room, and close it hard.
Airin's feelings returned to worry and filled with sadness. Moreover, every time he saw her quarrel with her mother-in-law, while Angga seemed to just muddy the atmosphere. Airin sat on the bed, staring at the suitcase in her closet.
His feelings of sadness this time were mixed with disappointment and patience that began to disappear.
Airin took his phone and intended to contact Ikmal to pick him up, because he really could not afford to be in his mother-in-law's room.
Sets …,
Angga pulled the phone, and slammed it into bed.