Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Must Be Responsible
Athar was still looking at his mother's face from the window of his mother's ward, he was so eager to hold the hand, but his four brothers did not give him a chance.
His tears could not dry as if they were at home, he was unceasingly apologizing in his heart.
How could he, how could he do this to such a loved one.
His mother was lying there weak, and he could do nothing but blame himself here.
"Heh, here you are" said Nana while pulling Athar's hand violently, he took his youngest sister away to the hospital canteen.
"What's wrong, brother, I still want to see Mom" said Athar.
But Nana ignored, he continued to pull Athar's hand to follow him.
"Now what will you do ?" Nana asked as she and Athar were already sitting on the bench of the hospital cafeteria.
Athar bowed, in fact he also did not know what to do now, other than praying for the recovery of his mother. Money, he no longer has much money now because the pain suffered by his wife so drained his economy.
"With you standing there for hours will not be able to help mother"
"We broke up, because it's all your fault, you have to take responsibility"
"What's the responsibility, brother ?" Athar asked, although in fact he had guessed for sure he would spend more money for the health of his mother.
"Of responsibility, we want you treated, if you need to go abroad, like you did your wife"
"But brother" Athar seemed to be hesitating.
"Why ? Don't tell me you don't have money ? Sell the house, sell the car, or what cake I don't want to know mom must be treated immediately" Nana does not care, now she really hates her youngest sister.
"Or else your property has been drained away from Shirleen" Nana said, she did not know much about the household life of Athar and Shirleen before, because she did not like everything related to Shirleen. He only knew that the economic life of Athar and Shirleen was sufficient, because Athar's position was decent.
"Stopping Shirleen's guts, he didn't even take a penny when he left the house" Athar said to his ex-wife.
"Ooh yeah, where does the money go that you said you were the manager, why don't you look ?" Nana stared at the cynical Athar.
"I don't want to know, hand over your home certificate with Riska, we will immediately take care of the loan funds, you have to take responsibility for what happened with your mother"
"I already have nothing else, brother, the certificate of the house was I pawn for the cost of Riana's treatment abroad" said Athar doubt, he could not even look into his brother's eyes.
"What ???" Nana was getting angry at her youngest sister.
"As of now, what do you want to use for the cost of mother's treatment ?"
"So you also take care of the sickly woman, you can't say anything, it's usually ngabisin money alone"
"Sir, Riana is sick there, she is struggling between life and death, please take care of her sister's talk" Athar is increasingly frustrated, not yet run around the problem of sick Riana, her mother also suffers here, her mother also suffers here, he doesn't know what else to do. Moreover, his four brothers were so blaming himself for what happened.
"Sama, mother is also now between life and death, think dong, what you will contribute to mother, mother kayak gini also because you yaa, do not run away from your responsibilities" Nana Jerky.
"Shirleen isn't Riana the same, it's just fucking shit"
On the other hand, in a place that is reluctant to be visited by all those who feel no problem. But it doesn't seem to be for middle-aged women whose eyes seem puffy at the moment.
"Miss Ralisa, someone wants to see you" said the prison guard to meet Lisa's cell.
Lisa got up from her seat, after a day of day he daydreamed of his fate he seemed to wonder who now wanted to meet him.
He stared at the figure he missed the most, his mother visited him here, whether his mother knew the case that befell him.
Lisa was sitting in front of her mother, she was silent waiting for what to be said from her lips. He will accept all kinds of swearings and curses, he will accept them because he deserves them.
"Lisa..." Her mother called her.
Lisa raised her gaze, venturing into the figure of the woman she had disappointed.
"Ma.." said lisa, a fear enveloped in the hoarse voice.
Mama Lisa rubbed her falling tears, this was really hard for her.
"Listen, no matter what happens, you're still our son"
"We may be further apart, but no one can replace you baby, you're still part of us"
"Ma..." Lisa choked, she wanted to ask what her mother meant to say this to her, but she could not bear it, her crying had already broken at that very moment.
Mama Lisa nodded, she tried hard to give all this understanding to her only child who is now languishing in prison.
"This may be the first time you've visited, and I'm sorry, it should be the last time for you"
"Mama can't stand against your papa, if mama still does this your papa's hatred will continue to grow, mama does not want papa to hate you dear"
"I'm sorry Mama"
There was no time left to visit her son. Mama Lisa had run out of the toilet, she could not see her son's face linger even though in reality she was very longing.
He was so in a dilemma to choose a husband or his son. He really didn't want his family to fall apart like this.
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