[NOT] Beautiful Wedding
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A trace of disappointment is now increasingly mountainous, that is what Oryza is feeling to the husband. Since her rise to office, her husband's attitude has been far and different. It seems like he has no time for his own family. The meeting was almost very short to make Oryza's heart more beautiful and empty. Maybe he is still able to survive, but what about his children, they miss the figure of his father but the father seems not to care about the feelings of his own baby.

If possible, Oryza wants to go back in time when her husband was still a regular employee in his office. At that time, Hendrik at least still had time to play and spoil his children. Almost every Sunday they spend around the game or tourist attractions to make their children happy. But now, everything is different. Hendrik not only did not have time for himself and his son, he also began to ignore. Even calling his sons and daughters to let go of longing was not.

It is not that Oryza is not grateful for the ascension of her husband. Economically, all the needs of him and his children are met, but .. they not only need money or abundant property. But they need the presence of Hendrik as a husband, father, and also the head of the family. Something they haven't felt for long.

"Mother, is she still sick?" The silent elder finally made a sound as he saw his sister lying languidly on the bed with reddened eyes.

Oryza let out a long sigh with eyes that were also reddened. As much as he could hold back the cry. She cannot look weak in front of her children. Such is a mother, when they are the weakest and most fragile creatures, but always forced strong and tough for the sake of the family, especially children. Therefore, not infrequently there is a mother who is mentally depressed because she is unable to withstand the pressure for the pressure in her life.

"So still has a fever, baby," replied Oryza grimly.

"Dad not come home again?" ask the eldest again whose age is 1.5 years from the Queen, the youngest.

Oryza nodded then rubbed the King's head full of affection. Oryza knows, this quiet guy must have been harboring such great disappointment in his father. But Oryza can especially because everything is the husband's fault. She knew her husband was busy, but she couldn't take the time for her children to miss him. Not even contacting them by phone. How are his children not disappointed? They miss their father, but their father doesn't seem to care about their feelings.

Then the King sat beside the Queen with a grim face.

"Sir, isn't school?" the King asked the Queen with a slit.

"One wants daddy. Latu Ndak want shaykat if Ndak no father," replied the Queen with throbbing lips.

The hour hand showed at 6:35. The king was ready in his school uniform, but the Queen did not budge from her bed. The body is still quite warm though not as hot as last night.

"Why are you in front of my grandson's room?" delik Oma Neni did not like when he saw Situ who was paying attention to the interaction of his daughter and her employer.

"Ah, that's .. no, Him. I-I just see the state of non-Queen is already healthy or not," replied Siti terbata.

"Sick queen?" paro Oma Neni who does not know that his grandson is sick because after meeting his friends yesterday, Oma Neni did not come out at all. He was busy in the room. Even dinner was brought to the room.

"What's so beautiful Oma's grandson?" ask Oma Neni who is now sitting next to the Queen. "Kok you didn't talk to Mama if the Queen was sick, Za?" her tanyanya while holding the Queen's forehead was rather hot.

"I don't feel good interrupting mama's rest" said Oryza, replacing the compress on the Queen's forehead with a new one.

"Which children's father?" asked Oma Neni with her eyes around looking for Hendrik.

"Oma's evil father, you don't go home anymore. Daddy loves Latu. Latu even shama father," said the Queen with trembling lips and reddened eyes.

Again, the Queen's cries broke because her father seemed to have ignored her.

"Yes, ma," answered Oryza, who was sobbing at the child's grief

"The child .. "surried Oma Neni. "Prophey baby, Oma will be angry with your father. If you need Oma jewel, let's know the taste makes Oma's beautiful granddaughter so cry. Come, do not cry again cup cup cup cup .. later beautiful lost you know," persuaded Oma Neni while wiping the tears of the Queen.

Oryza stood up to make room for his mother-in-law and son. Then he picked up his phone, called Hendrik. The call to one is not answered, the second call is the same, until the call to 5 is then heard the call in the lift.

"Hello, honey," said Hendrik.

"Where the hell did I call many times not lifted," protested Oryza held back his annoyance.

"Sorry, I just finished my shower. Oh yes, I didn't go straight home. Mas still have business at the office so go straight back to the office, you don't papa right?"

"Are my answers, huh?" grunts Oryza annoyed.

"Darling, are you sulking? I will go home quickly."

"Mas, you know, the Queen is sick. You just want to, but you're even more busy with your work like you don't care about us here.," said Oryza a little raised because he was upset, angry, disappointed in her husband.

"Honey, not so mak ... "

'Who's calling baby?'

Sayup-sayup heard the voice of a woman from behind the phone cutting Hendrik's speech made Oryza's chest tight instantly. Unfeeling, Oryza's tears shed from the corner of his eye.

"Mas, you ... "

"What's the matter, baby?" hendrik asked timidly his wife heard the voice of the woman who had just walked towards him.

"That voice ... "

"What sound?" asked Hendrik again pretending not to know.

"Mas, you're not the same as any other woman, are you?"

"Other woman? Hahaha .. You are there, baby. There was another woman in this room. Oh maybe what you heard was the sound of a couple of lovers who just passed by the door because the mas again open the door. There is room service to do a change of clothes mas," Hendrik's lie made Oryza clenched his hands disappointed.