
...{POV Reymond/Rendi}...
"Good, Sir. I'm willing."
"I don't want to see you and Beautiful being together. If Beautiful invites you to meet, you refuse. Love him for whatever reason!"
I nodded in understanding. "Yes, Sir. I get it."
Papah signed the document and gave it back to Om Guntur.
"Today you're free, but remember!" show Papah to us in front.
"If you break my terms! I will imprison you forever, and never say anything to Beautiful. That's the second condition for the two of you" Papah urged as he stood up, confirming the suit and walking out of the police station with Rio tailing behind.
Me and Rizky stood up. "Bah, me and Reymond get changed first" Rizky said as she walked away with me back into the cell.
Om Thunder nodded.
We both went into the bathroom and changed clothes.
"Rey, Om Mawan's terms are very heavy. What are the conditions for you," said Rizky while taking off the prisoner clothes he was wearing.
"It's tough, but I've got Riz's solution" I said as I took off my pants.
"What Rey?" I whispered something to Rizky's ear.
Rizky just nodded as if understanding. "I'm sure it doesn't work, otherwise how?" ask Rizky worriedly.
"Gue was convinced by Riz, the important thing is that we are now free. You don't have to follow my revenge show as the bitch, let me alone. I can Riz."
"But you ..."
I patted him on the shoulder, "Lu don't worry, I can afford it myself. It's time for me to fight alone, I don't want to bring you back in my problems. You also have your own future Riz, just pursue your future. I've been thanking you so much, you've let go of your time and money for me. Forever I won't be able to forget it," We've hugged and rubbed each other's backs.
After we changed clothes and told the police, Rizky left with Om Guntur in the car. I went home alone waiting for a taxi ahead.
I felt my whole face, it felt so stiff and painful. Looks like I have to take it to the beauty clinic, my face surgery must be treated. What else was done in the same row Papah, I swear! Papah is like a monster. So fierce, my goosebumps became.
I reached out to the passing taxi, the taxi stopped by the roadside. I got straight into the car.
"Where are we going, sir?" ask the driver in front.
"We're going to Xxx Pak beauty clinic."
"Good."
I leaned my back on the chair, so I remembered the Beautiful words before Papah Mawan came. She said before Mamah Sarah died, she asked Indah to marry Rio.
How'this? I've already made up stories on Papah and Om Guntur. It was my intention from the beginning with Rizky, but still. Sometimes I'm scared. Fearing it was like this, Papah told me to stay away from my son and wife. But what was Papah talking about with Rio? Why am I so curious.
I better call Lovely first, I'll tell you everything. I took my phone in my pants pocket, I asked for a number from Dion.
I called him right away.
"Hello, who is this?" he just lifted up.
"Darling, it's me."
"Mas Reymond?"
"Dear, where are you? Can you go into the room? I want to have an important conversation with you, lest anyone hear."
"I was in Mas's room, again lying down."
If I were with him now, we would have sighed together.
"What's wrong? Are you really free? What are you doing?"
"Darling, I am free. But I have a problem."
"The problem? What problem is it? Did Papah threaten you?"
Beautiful as if he had a bathin's eye, he understood so much.
"She gave me a condition, if I want to be released I have to stay away from you and Bayu."
"WHAT?!" beautiful voice until it sounded shrill, maybe the horn was shocked. "It's a Papah!"
"Mas ... I want us to be together, I don't want to be away from you."
"I want that too, I'll find a way later. You take it easy, baby, we'll be together."
"Yes, it's."
"Yes, you take good care of yourself there. I hung up on him."
"Yes Mas. You too."
"I love you."
"I am also ... Mas."
I hung up, I got out of the cab.
I walked into the clinic to register and enter one of the Beauty Doctor's rooms.
The female doctor told me to lie down and check my face.
"There's no problem with my face, just bruising. That can be overcome by compressing with ice cubes, later the night before going to bed you wear a mask that I give and apply facial cream. While the face of the Father in try not to be hit by slaps and bumps first yes, sir. To heal quickly."
"Good Doc."
The doctor took some vitamins, cream and masks. Wrap it in a small paper bag and give it to me.
When I finished and paid, I walked out of the doctor's office. For a moment my footsteps stopped to see the woman sitting in a chair, located quite far away. But I know very well who she is, she is my mother, Santi.
Suddenly it crossed my mind. Mamah, yes! Only Mamah can help me, she will find a way to unite me beautifully. I have to be honest with him if I'm Rendi, just Mamah. For me it doesn't matter.
But now I have to make her sure that if I was her son, I walked slowly. Mamah looks busy looking in the mirror and see the makeup of her face, I've been frowning. Looking around, it turned out that Mamah was alone, this was a good opportunity for me to talk to her, I'll try calling her first.
"Mom ..."
Mamah immediately turned to me with glaring eyes, she woke up while standing.
He pointed at my face. "You're Reymond, right? Why is it here? Aren't you in jail? You escaped from prison! Less a ..."
His hand had started to lift, I knew Mamah would slap me. I immediately knelt under his feet, I held Mamah's calf. Not holding anymore, rather hugging.
"I beg ... Give me a minute to talk. I'm your son, Mah. Joints."
"What the fuck are you, take off my legs! You're not sane or anything!" her calves began to twitch as if rejecting my body.
I stood up and hugged her body tightly while whispering.
"Momah ... I'm Rendi Pratama, your first son from Alex Pratama's father. Mamah, I know, now Mamah is looking at me like everyone else because of this face. But I'm still your son Mah ... Papah doesn't believe me, but I hope Mom can. Please help me, help me get back together Indah and Bayu. He's my wife and son."
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Happy Eid al-Adha dear & dear & may we be healthy always