
Thank God, my salary this month was more than enough to buy Natasha a toy." Satria gave thanks as she looked at the salary receipts on her behalf. He immediately tidied up his files on the table and went home. Coincidentally, the clock back home from work had also arrived. The plan, Satria will go to the toy store to buy the toys Natasya wants.
Without feeling embarrassed, Satria had already walked into the toy and doll shop. He bought cooking toys, a barbie house and a barbie and a medium-sized doll. Satria also asked the shopkeeper to deliver all the toys to the address she gave. Of course Satria still remembers very well the address of her former mother-in-law's house in the village.
After returning from the toy store, Satria returned to the contract while carrying a swipe of packaged rice and drinking water. It was also dark, Satria would eat directly from the prayer in the rented only because it was now over from the prayer hours.
"Hopefully you'll like the toys I sent you, son. Now I can buy you any toy." Satria talks to a photo of Natasya on her phone.
Before eating, Satria chose to play a video of Natasya when her daughter had just learned to walk. Satria made the video his spectacle. Instead of watching videos on the app, Satria is better off watching videos of her daughter.
Satria had also included her phone number in the package she sent, so that if Natasha wanted to call her, Natasha could ask Santika for help. Hopefully Santika will allow Natasha to call him.
This afternoon in the village, Martin again contrived emotions when he saw a package courier coming. He thought it was his wife who was shopping online.
"Santika! What are you shopping for?" martin shouted from outside. "I don't have any money to pay the bills!" again Martin.
"Sorry sir, this package has been paid in full. So you don't have to pay anymore, it's not COD." The courier explained about the package he sent.
Martin's forehead shriveled, he was a little surprised because Santika was not usually paid shopping directly. What's more, the cardboard package is arguably very large. Martin was of course curious about the contents.
Santika came out of the house, "What the hell is it, Mas? Why are you screaming like that?" ask Santika astonished.
"Well, what other package did you buy this time?" sahut Martin pointed to the cardboard carried by the package courier.
Santika's view turned towards the package courier who used to drive here. His forehead shriveled and he was confused at the package held by the courier because as Santika remembered, he had ordered nothing. Santika feels he has no money to shop, so he does not shop.
"What package is it, Mas?" ask Santika.
"I don't know, Mom. But this was sent to this address in Mother's name and in brackets her name was Natasha." The courier explained and then put the package on the table and said goodbye.
Santika looked at the paper of the sender, she was a little shocked when she saw that the one who sent the package was named Satria. Santika took him in and opened it in the living room. At the same time, Natasha came out of the room. He opened the package with his mother, because it was a fun activity for Natasya.
"This is for Natasya, from Dad." Santika read a handwritten note, she remembered that it was her ex-husband's handwriting.
"So, that's from your ex-husband?" asked Martin who had just watched from the doorway.
Santika who initially thought, from where Satria get the money to buy a toy for Natasya, so scrapped because of Martin's question. Santika does not like Satria to buy toys for their daughter.
"Mom doesn't like you playing with this. I'm gonna throw the toys away!" Santika immediately took the cardboard containing the toy from Natasya's small hand.
Natasya of course was not willing, she cried and followed her mother backwards. Natasya ran with her small steps, "Mother, don't throw away her toys! It's from Dad!" please Natasya, but unfortunately Santika does not want to listen to what Natasya said.
Santika really has no conscience. He could stomp all the toys in front of Natasya, until his daughter cried hysterically. All the toys were shapelessly destroyed. Even the doll that was still beautiful, had been torn up using a kitchen knife. Santika leaves Natasya alone in the backyard still crying lamenting that her toy was destroyed by her mother.
Day passed, night welcomed. Santika is made to panic because Natasya suddenly has a high fever. He asked Martin to take him to the hospital. Upon arrival at the hospital, the doctor said Natasya had to be hospitalized. Inevitably, Santika assented because she also did not want her daughter for anything.
"How do you want to pay the hospital fees? Want to wear a leaf?" martin asked Santika who was still waiting for Natasya in the nursery.
Miss Marni who also accompanied also returned misgivings when she heard Martin began to get angry again to Santika. He looked around, many families of patients were now looking towards Martin and Santika.
"Yes you're looking for money for Natasya dong's medical expenses, Mas. You're the father now," Santika replied in a soft tone.
Martin laughed sinisterly as he glanced at Natasya who was asleep due to the influence of sleeping pills, "Dad you said? He's just not my real son" Martin replied.
"Mas, what are you talking about?" sentak Santika but slowly.
"You're the only one who has to look for hospital fees for Natasya. I don't want to get dizzy." Martin shook his head.
Santika pulls Martin's hand out of the room because she is ashamed to be seen by the other patient's family. Martin threw Santika's hand away until Santika grimaced in pain.
"You can't escape that responsibility, Mas. I'm the same Natasya it's your responsibility. So you're the one who has to earn money for Natasya's medical expenses." Santika certainly demands that Martin not just hands off.
"Lagian Natasha is sick because of who? Because you're, aren't you? You've ruined all the toys Satria sent. So you have to earn money for Natasya hospital fees. It's your responsibility, because you're your son like this." Martin just left Santika. Again, Martin always avoids and never wants to find a way out together.