
Frans's door was open quite loudly, Frans who was talking to the person on the phone immediately turned it off just to see the wife who entered his room angry.
“What do you need? And what makes you no manners so” Frans looked at the wife.
“You are satisfied, your son is lying helplessly in bed. Like that” Citra amok, she was so angry at her husband for what the man did this morning to Rendra. Even rendra until night has not been conscious.
“If you want to discuss the child does not know yourself it is better you get out of the room, I want to rest. Tell Mbok Imah and the other household assistants to put your son's clothes into the suitcase” Frans orders and he prepares to lay himself on the bed.
“You are a bad father to your children, I hate you. Anyway Rendra your son why are you acting this way to him” Citra said, her tears unstoppable staring at the husband with hate.
Frans only sighed, he immediately stood up and approached the wife who was staring at him full of anger.
“here,” frans pulled his wife to sit next to him at this time.
“it's up to you to hate me for the way I educate them. They should be able to keep our family's good name. You understand, and what Rendra did was fatal. He should be grateful that journalists and others do not know about this, if until journalists and our families know that everything that belongs to us will disappear because of the actions of the boy” explained Frans
“but rendra your son, what's wrong about him. Maybe the woman was making up if pregnant child Rendra”
“Didn't defend a jerk like rendra, you doubted your husband about this truth.I want to see what your son did to that woman” Frans stares at his wife.
Citra can only be silent to hear the words of her husband, she was defeated every talk with Frans. Frans was very master of all and he had so many connections so his every utterance was not in doubt.
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“Adiba, eat first nak” call a voice makes Adiba who was daydreaming on the front porch of the house turned back to see who had called him.
Adiba had arrived in Surabaya from last night, he came to his mother's sister's house in Surabaya. She was so grateful that the family accepted her so well.
They were even angry with his parents for evicting him from the house, but he tried to appease his aunt. the mother had two three children, the first was still in high school and the second was still in junior high school and the last was in fifth grade elementary school.
“I am not hungry bun,” replied Adiba staring at the hijab woman who was hugging him from behind.
“Loh not hungry, you have not eaten this morning. It's dinner time, let's eat. Poor your child you have not fed also” concluded Julia.
“I ate apples with fruits. Same drink milk.” Answer Adiba.
“Yes eat rice now son, let's eat. Alif's father will be angry with mother if you have not eaten”
“Serious bun, I'm still full now. Calm down, later if Alif's father is angry let me say the same he made no angry with mother” said Adiba.
“You again think about what the hell until you don't want to eat this way, think of your family. Don't think of the family that way. How can your parents evict you from home without hearing your explanation. If you permit your mother to Jakarta, your mother has amuk your mother with your father,” Julia feels upset herself to hear Adiba's explanation about her brother who kicked Diba out.
“”udah bun, mother do not need to be angry. Mother same father is not wrong, I am wrong bun” Adiba trying to calm his aunt.
“already you anyway until anytime here continue to be with us, do not need you back in Jakarta. Don't think of the people who have dumped you Diba” Julia hugged Adiba with haru. He pityes his nephew, who was thrown away by his own parents without hearing any explanation first.
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Frans sat on the edge of the child's bed right next to Rendra lying down, gently rubbing his child's head. He actually loved rendra but his son who was too late to arrange so in love to make a fatal and arbitrary mistake himself.
“You underestimated Papa rendra too much, papa gave you full facilities and gave what you. You are so alone,” murmurnya arrange the unconscious child.
“pa..”lirih Rendra slowly opened his eyes looking at the papa who was in front of him at this time.
Frans immediately put away his hand and stood up for a moment.
“you're aware?” his words turned cold even his gaze also became flat.
Rendra slowly woke up, enduring the pain in his body he saw the father who did not help him.
“Pa I was wrong, I regret pa. I beg you not to move me to America. I want here pa” said rendra pleading.
“Slow, not that papa warned you not to make trouble. But what you do is even a pretty fatal problem that you have done”
“I know pa, I was wrong. I. I, I.a.I will do what Papa wants but don't decide to go to medical school. I really want to be a doctor”
“Papa said late yes late, too late, already papa wants to go” said Frans and will waltz away but Rendra immediately kneeled at the feet of the father begging dnegan very so that the Papa was willing to do what he wanted.
“Pa please, I beg Pa. Papa, I want to be a doctor in the way Grandpa and Grandma want me. I beg you not to destroy their dreams and my hope” Rendra scavenged at the feet of the papa.
Frans was silent to hear that, if all that was a request from his parents who were gone. But his wish also could not be simply aborted. This is punishment for Rendra and also for the good of Rendra in the future.
“If papa wants me to take responsibility with that woman I will take responsibility pa, I. I also love her pa” said rendra.
Frans looked at Rendra who was still begging at her feet. He smiled cynically at the words of the child.
“Cih loves? If you love that woman there's no way you're ruining her and there's no way you're gonna get her to abort the child she's carrying. You think you can fool Papa.”
“If you love him eat feel your remorse, and see what happens to you as well as what happens to him. She was treated this way by her own parents and now you feel how it feels to be sick or not treated like this by her own parents” Frans told the child.
Rendra just kept quiet, making Frans slightly push Rendra so that his hand detached from his leg.
“You should be what you want to be, and feel regret for your mistakes. His evil Papa and his cruel Papa. Papa will never make his own child die but you.” Frans said and immediately sauntered away leaving the rendra sitting on the floor.
His hopes were crushed to become a doctor, and anxiety began to come to his mind about what his father had said. This is what is called karma in life for what he did to Adiba.
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