A Piece of the Past In White Grey
Second Past Results
One slap, two slaps, a fist drifted on the stomach until a single stomp right on the abdomen with the body lying on the luxurious marble floor made a woman cry hysterically. Her tears fell so hard. His face was even pale with both hands trembling in fear.
“Dad, enough! What did dad do?” Rima ran to land his body sitting hugging the face of the child who was battered by the attack from the father.
He rubbed every drop of blood that came out of Raga's face at that time. Raga has absolutely nothing to protect himself from the father's blow. Finally the screams from Dahlan were heard.
“Urus is your own wedding, and take care of all your seeds that may still be a lot out there, Raga. I'll never want to hear that again. Embarrassment!” With a face full of anger Dahlan had walked towards the room leaving the child lying on the floor.
He's never been this angry before. While Rima who heard the husband's words just cried shaking her head. Not sure if Raga makes a tantrum back because he knows how Raga's struggle so far to get sorry from Tasha.
“Raga, what happened? Tell Mommy?” He hugged tightly after wiping away the tears at the end of the eagle's eyes.
Raga is really on the brink of being fragile at the moment. Until Rima's cry stopped when she heard a soft voice greeting her.
“Dad, Renata scared.” The voice was so close that it made Rima look in front of her. A beautiful little girl. Lips and nose are just like Raga.
“Dad?” Rima's lips felt so heavy when she said that. He looked at Raga who was looking at him so deeply.
Raga rose as strong as possible despite having to help mother and aunt. He was sitting on the couch with Rima treating his wounds. Clearly Raga knew with a full gaze asked the mother.
It was clear that Rima who had difficulty swallowing her saliva heard the confession of the child.
“Is there a second Tasha, Raga?” Asked the middle-aged woman in a very limp tone. Even his hands had fallen down without being able to treat the child again.
Raga kept silent her sign but could not answer it. At that moment Rima shook her head with tears falling down. She walked to the room, choosing to calm her husband. This time there is something they have to fight for which is certainly more important than taking care of the Raga problem.
“Dad has no face, Mother to apologize from them. Let it go if they want Raga and Tasha to divorce. That's enough of everything Tasha's been through all this time. And his family too. They deserve to be happy without any bond with a man like that Raga. Admitting son only father very shy.”
Rima approached her husband. Gently rubbed his back and said, “Dad. We have to come anyway to apologize. We already have a chance and have the right to speak to each other with four eyes. Let's get ready for Tasha.”'s house
Soon the two prepared despite the obvious appearance of Dahlan who was reluctant to rush out of the room.
They walk past the dining table where Raga accompanies the little boy to a meal with the serving aunt.
Rima and Dahlan compactly stared then sighed in the aftershocks with a head bobble. They were really shocked to find Raga actually came to visit the house by bringing children the results of her crazy relationship in the past.
