2 A WOUNDED HEART
The Disgraceful Daughter

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"Sir of Cakra." Dhika welcomes her boss in front of the hospital entrance.

"It's a little present for your son." Cakra handed over a large parcel which was a birth gift to his son Dhika.

"I feel bad. You don't have to bother like this, sir." Dhika accepted the gift awkwardly, although in her heart she felt very happy.

"No problem. How are your wife and son?" ask Cakra.

"They're all good. Let me drop you off if you'd like to see it" Dhika bargained.

"Of course, with pleasure. I have something to talk to you about."

Dhika suddenly hot cold, began to think what things would be discussed by his superiors. Hopefully not a bad thing, he hoped.

.......

Arriving inside the treatment room, Cakra noticed there were some people there.

"Pak Cakra, meet my family. Father, mother and youngest brother." Dhika introduces each of her family.

After getting acquainted, Cakra sees his son Dhika. Very adorable, the baby's face is a combination of father and mother.

"What's it like to be a father?" asked Cakra who in his heart was dazed a bit of envy at the sight of his subordinates just being blessed with a beautiful princess.

"It feels amazing" replied Dhika.

Cakra was impatient to see the child who would be born later. During labor, he promised to be faithful to accompany the woman.

"Dhika, I've come in addition to seeing your wife and children. I also want to say something" Cakra said, opening a conversation about Maya.

"We'd better sit down, sir." Dhika invites Cakra to sit on a large sofa in the VIP classroom.

"Your mother and father."

Dhika's feelings are increasingly unpleasant, especially to involve both parents. I don't know what happened.

"Before I want to apologize if what I will say later a little presumptuous and seem insolent." Cakra.

Dhika, her father and mother look very curious.

"This is related to a member of your family named Maya Apriliani" continued Cakra.

"What's up with that brash and embarrassing kid!" shouts Dhika's father in a high voice save emotions.

Cakra was shocked as well as the other four people who were in the room.

"Before I explain, it would be best if you all saw these photos and videos." The youngest Adibrata then dropped Ajeng's cell phone in front of Dhika and his family.

.......

Radi could not refuse Satria's invitation to talk for a while at a cafe not far from the supermarket where they were shopping. Although Maya had begged with a deathly pale face so they could go home, Radi still could not do it. Moreover, Satria said that there were important things to talk about.

Now, four adults with one baby in the lap of the mother, already sitting opposite each other at the table of a cafe.

"How long have we not been together, 20 years?" Satria started the speakerann after gulping down a bit of hot coffee in front of him.

Radi simply nodded with a mute smile perched on his lips. The memories of childhood that hurt him so much are again present piercing the heart that has long healed. The memories returned to make his wounds gape.

"Why did you run away then?" ask Satria. The 30-year-old man did not understand what had happened when he was a child. He was only ten years old when his uncle, who was none other than Radi's father, died. The day after the funeral, everyone was excited because Radi disappeared.

"Snow? Hahaha, don't joke. I didn't run away at all, I just went to the place where I should be" Radi replied in a hurt tone. Although punctuated by laughter but it is just a form of self-defense so as not to look too sad.

"How's maxduk?"

The mood began to turn serious. The two women there could only silently watch the conversation of the two cousins.

"The orphanage, that's my real home."

Satria's heart slipped hearing all that. "Why do you think so? You still have me, dad, mom and grandma. We're still your family" he said.

"That's in your opinion, right? What about your mother, father. Oh, I mean uncle and aunt, do they agree with you. Huh. I don't think so."

Satria growling. "Whatchu mean? Don't vilify my parents. They're not like that. You're the one who's too emotional to choose to run away from home."

"I was just a 7-year-old kid when God so cruelly separated me from the only parent I had. Dad left me alone. I thought, with you, I could feel together again in a warm family. But that night, I heard it myself. My uncle and aunt objected to taking care of me, so they decided to put me in an orphanage. Then what else can I expect? There's nothing!" Radi vented all the emotions that he had nearly twenty years of holding back.

Everyone who was there was dumbfounded in place. Also felt the bitterness felt by Radi.

"Sorry. I don't know any of that" said Satria.

"Oh, all has passed. I don't have to worry about it anymore."

"thank you. I hope you don't hate mom and dad."

"No" replied Radi.

Suddenly the baby in Maya's lap whines. Radi asked Lingga to calm him down.

"Hey, why is my son crying?" Radi held the Linga in front of his chest.

Satria stared at Radi's interaction with her son. Look at the baby carefully. His heart immediately pounded incoherently as those round eyes stared at him. It is like seeing yourself in a mini version. Next, his gaze turned to the woman who was bowed beside Radi. Maya, he has to ask the woman for an explanation later.

"This child looks more like Satria than Mr. Radi" Silvia chirped suddenly making the three people there tense up. Maya and Satria.

"Oh yes, if not wrong earlier I also heard that Satria mentioned Maya's name. Are you Maya?" Silvia pointed towards the woman who was beside Radi.

Maya is getting restless in her seat. Silvia's question could not even be answered by him.

"Yes, she's Maya. You know Maya, Sat?" ask Radi.

"Y-yes, old friend?" satria replied nervously.

Silvia squeaked suspiciously at Satria and Maya's strange look in her eyes. Two people are hiding something.

"Oh yeah, why are you with this woman, Mr Radi? Isn't your wife Bu Ajeng?" silvia Fishing.

"You too, why be with Satria. Your husband is Mr. Cakra." Radi reversing questions.

Deg

Maya straightened her head and looked at Satria who was also looking at her.

"apart? Since when?" tanya Radi couldn't believe it.

"Hm. ever since I was pregnant with her son Satria" Silvia answered without shame.

Deg

Once again Maya was shocked by the news she heard. Suddenly his head became dizzy.

"Can we go home now, I'm not feeling well." Maya squeezes Radi's clothes, her breathing looks irregular.

"Well, let's go home."

Radi and Maya say goodbye to the two men there to go home. Before actually leaving, Satria had asked for her cousin's mobile number.

Silvia and Satria were still sitting in the cafe. The two people were busy with their own thoughts.

"I was surprised, as far as I could tell Mr. Cakra's wife was Bu Ajeng, but why was he with a woman named Maya, they had children too. Is that woman Mr Radi's mistress? Then he cheated dong from Bu Ajeng? You son of a bitch, even though his wife is so beautiful, he might be looking for another woman." Silvia nagged indistinctly.

"Whatchu mean? Who is Ajeng?" ask Satria curiously.

"That bell is your cousin's wife. I used to be invited to dinner at their residence" Silvia explained.

"Then was Maya ready for Radi?" satria asked confused.

"You're a freak. He's your cousin, why don't you just ask!"

"How to ask, he hastily said. They're both just like frightened people."

Silvia looked at Satria fixedly, then a slanted smile was imprinted on her red lips. "I see you're scared too."

Deg

"You're seeing it wrong!"

"Oh."

Silvia took her things and left Satria.

"Hey, if you want to go it says, don't play stay!"

"Old..."

"Just let Cakra divorce you, your insolent nature!" rutuk Satria while running after his lover.

"Maya, you owe me an explanation. I'll charge you someday!"- Satria.

"I'll find out what kind of relationship Satria and the woman named Maya had in the past. And that kid, he looks a lot like Satria. Maybe it was their child. Shit, what is this really about. Just make a dizzy." - Silvia.

.......

"A brash kid, what a perverted video he's made of this." Dhika's father named Indra was leaning weakly on the sofa he occupied. It seems that he was very disappointed to see the behavior of his daughter recorded in the video that Cakra showed.

"Sir Cakra, where did you get this video?" ask Dhika. The man himself was also very surprised to see the contents of the video.

"From the culprit himself. I mean, Maya."

"She's still in touch with that jerk it turns out. He no longer has shame" said Dhika. Just this time Cakra saw his secretary that angry.

"The son of a bitch? Do you know the guy in the video?" ask Cakra. He wanted to know how far the Maya family knew of the woman's affair with the man's husband.

"Yes. She is Maya's lover. Father and mother did not approve of them because the man was not a good man. He is a player who likes to change women. But, that stupid woman didn't listen to us and preferred to go with that jerk" Dhika explained. Right now only that man seemed to be able to speak. Indra was still sitting limply leaning, while his wife was already crying bitterly on the husband's shoulder.

"Player? So Radi is a player? I didn't think.." Inner Cakra.

"We don't really care about that woman anymore. Whatever he's doing out there, we've raised our hands" Dhika added in despair.

"Can't you guys advise him? He's already ruined my friend's household!"

Deg

"So that bastard already has a wife?" Dhika is getting emotional.

"Yes and his wife are currently pregnant. Their relationship is broken."

"Oh my God, why did our son become like that." Dhika's mother roared in her arms to her husband.

"Maya already has a child with that man."

"Oh my God..." Indra and his wife are getting helpless.

"Now where the cheap woman is, let me intervene to teach her. It really embarrassed the family!" Dhika rose with a big breath. He is ready to attack.

"I don't know where they live now" Cakra said. Radi had not returned home for a long time with Ajeng.

"I'll find out. Tomorrow morning I'll crash the dog*n in the hospital where he works."

"Wait? The infirmary?" ask Cakda wonder. Since when Radi worked in the hospital.

"Yes. The bastard was a doctor, but his morals were very bad, not comparable to his intelligent brain," Dhika replied fieryly.

"That bastard, if I may know, what's his name?" ask Cakra. Now he was confused as to who the man they were talking about was.

"Satria Dewangga. My tongue gets itchy when I say his name."

Deg

"What?"

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