The Father Boy
ALA49S. Apologies
"Oh my God, you're this, son." Rohan felt himself at his lowest point.
"I'm not evil, or using your son. But I or Hadi really didn't do it." Chandra tries to make Sekar's father believe him.
"But the proof is that you have that shadow cliche, Di. I also feel like this!" Aim Sekar directed towards Hadi.
"There's a real victim, of your actions. You could be penalized in the law, if you get caught giving drugs to my drink. Keep talking about your situation, you should be very clear if you are already that situation from yesterday. Why are you taking responsibility for me? Why are you taking responsibility for Bang Chandra? Didn't you go that way before you knew me?" Hadi moved forward a little, then he lowered Sekar's index hand which was directed towards him.
"Sir, by the way honest. I'm a lot of shame, Dek. I'm tired because it turns out what you said was always not true." Rohan's confidence in his son was reduced.
She turned to her father with a surprised look. "Sir, this is my daughter. Father's daughter is the victim!" She pointed to her own chest.
"But why did you lie about last night? Chandra obviously didn't come to pick you up? Who picked you up? Why not go straight to the old man, if you're picked up by another man? Does my family have to have a Hajj wish for you? Tak Hadi, you pull Chandra. They don't even feel, Dek." Rohan's emotions overflowed, he was very disappointed because his son lied to him.
"So you trust them more? They're rich people, they're from the upper classes, it's only natural that they oppress us to the lower classes." Sekar made Riyana's family shake.
"Strong, it's not about the rich and the poor. Gini, do you want this down to court? Honestly, we're all sick of this. You always assume, we're open to lying facts and you're the biggest victim. If I had to be honest, I think you'd make this problem even more complicated. But we have the truth, too, that you were the first person to sign up for a nightclub. You're the one who gave medicine to Hadi, until Hadi got out of control. The punishment doesn't play, Kar. You can get jail, you can get a fine. Moreover, you are indirectly the one who made Ceysa's situation this way." The story of Givan makes the Sekar family wonder. What the hell is it? Why is the Riyana family so insistent on being under the law of the country?
"You're wrong, Dek. With you prolonging this matter and continuing to be dishonest, you will be even more ashamed." Rohan had completely lost faith in his son. Not because of last night, but about the truth of the night club and the drugs in Hadi's drink.
"Who? That sir? You don't believe me?" Sekar did not understand why his father was more on the side of Riyana's family.
"What's the truth, Di? Chandra Bang? I do not know anything, feel very confused if you continue to corner Sekar. But the biggest problem is not so obvious. If it is Sekar who invited to the night club, continue to give medicine to Hadi drinks. I as a parent apologize profusely, thank God nothing bad happened to Hadi. For last night's slander, I apologize too. Please, don't extend this matter. I know what the punishment for a slanderer is here, I know what the punishment is for someone who invites to enjoy the liquor. I'm sorry, I promise also to reimagine Sekar personally." Samia was pretty scared, knowing her son was guilty. He remembered someone who played slander with the family, then was given the most punishment in the history of the village. He did not want to, next was his son.
"I also apologize on behalf of my son and my family, I hope this is not brought to the local law or the laws of the country." Rohan cupped his palms in front of his chest.
He knew his son felt aggrieved, but he felt more hurt if his son was carried away with the law. He was still so confused as to what the real story was. But, he felt quite afraid because it was definitely not just one mistake that his son made.
Givan had suspected, that the child daeng will act recklessly. In fact, he has warned that the truth does not need to be revealed if the Sekar family has realized his mistake.
"Come." Samia immediately took Ceysa to the room Sekar. Just the two of them, no one else was listening.
Givan was already guessing, about what his son was going to say. He is certainly worried, for the life of his son is increasingly disturbed. He must really be able to control the Sekar family, so as not to further hump their lives.
"Mom, I can't tell anyone. For example, your husband wants to know, make sure your husband does not reveal to anyone. Mother's son can't know, just Mother. Because if this were to be heard by others, my father would obviously be more wrathful than this time." Ceysa clasped Samia's hand, with the look of her eyes that instantly locked and made her interlocutor obedient with her words.
"Yes, Ceysa Deck. Ceysa Deck can hold the words Mother, from the beginning even Mother never supports the father to come to your home. But his sister-in-law, Ardi was. He supported and increasingly heated the heart of the father. That's why I never wanted to come." Samia was honest, according to her family's facts.
Ceysa nodded. "Mom should be able to condition the mouth of the husband Mother, if indeed I want to tell the story also to the husband Mother."
Samia shakes. "I don't want to tell him, I know he's the same to his son and his family. I'm tired of living with him, too, but ashamed to part because I'm old." Samia let out a little about what was in the bottom of her heart.
"I started the story, huh, Mom?" Ceysa did not want to interfere in the household problems of Sekar's parents. He thinks that's not the problem.
Nodding from Samia's head, followed by a deep breath of Ceysa. Ceysa prepares to tell her all the things that make up the biggest part of her life.
"The holiday period arrived, Sekar and Hadi came to Singapore. They are still friends, I also understand Sekar's interest in Hadi. Not I want to claim that Hadi is mine since childhood, but I am more entitled because I am the one who bears the risk of Sekar's actions." Slowly, Ceysa began to peel a little about that bitter fact.
Samia frowned. Questions began to appear in his head, because the name of his son had been drawn by the boy in his village in the story.
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