
Arya finally chose to go home to the hospital, where her 'home' is located, the beloved Mother. Arya wanted to say a lot of things. But the words were stuck at the end of his tongue. He was not up to heart, to hurt and disappoint his mother. And anyway, his mother was fast asleep.
"Mother, I'm sorry...",
Lirih Arya said, before finally choosing to leave the treatment room and go to the rooftop. There Arya screamed loudly. Wreaked out all the resentment that filled his chest. Questions filled his mind. How did the video spread and who shared it? Why does it have to be like this? Why should it be now? His hunch says he will lose. Arya feels there is a scenario being designed to trap her. Yes, he did have a great sin in the past. Hurt a lot of hearts hoping for him. Arya realized she deserved a proper reply. But, why should it be this time, when his mother is sick and he really should be beside his mother. Arya really felt this ordeal was heavy.
Arya enjoyed the afternoon breeze that blew on her face while looking at the orange tinge that began to decorate her sky. Arya strengthened her heart and tried to make peace with reality. What happened, however, must be dealt with.
The sun slowly sank, the day darkened. Arya went back down to the mother's treatment room. Arya kissed her mother's forehead gently and it turned out that it made the mother wake up.
"Have you come, Le?"
"Yes Mom..."
"You must be tired, I'm sorry I took you this way..."
Arya shakes.
"It's nothing compared to the hassles of my mother raising me, is it?"
His mother just smiled.
"Mom, what if you can't come here to take care of me again?"
"Where else are you going to le?"
"Maybe I'll take a job out of town, ma'am..."
"Why do I have to get out of town? Why not just stay here to be close to Mom?"
Arya remained silent. Don't know how to explain this. Her mother has not broadcast television for a long time and Arya does not want her mother to know about the case that is happening to her.
"Yes it's okay, go wherever you want, pursue your dreams and be happy.insyaAllah Mother will be strong and will always pray for you..."
Hearing that somehow Arya became moved to tears. Arya hugged her mother's body which felt more frail, then grabbed her mother's hand and kissed her deeply.
"I'm sorry Arya Bu. I'm sorry Arya..."
"It's been le..no papa..."
Unlike usual, their conversation this time was truly heartwarming. Without them knowing this will be their last meeting.
"Arya went home for a while, Mom, would like to take clothes and eat first..."
"Yes le, you all rest at home, I'm not papa really..."
"Yes Mom..."
Arya steps away leaving her mother's care room. And I don't know why his instinct told him to do something. Arya walked over to the treatment table and spoke to the nurse who was on guard.
"Sir, I ask you to please take care of my mother who is in room 4B..."
"Well, yeah..."
The nurse answered with a smile. Arya then pulled out an envelope that was quite thick. The nurse was shocked and pulled the envelope back.
"No need, it's our job..."
"It's okay, please accept, chances are I can't come to see Mom for a long time...Please take good care and take good care of my mother..."
"Well, I'll do my best..."
That way, Arya could finally leave quietly.
Arya arrives at the modest house she used to live in with her mother. His apartment was already sold and some of the money was up for the cost of treating the mother.
Arya goes into the house, makes instant noodles and then eats them with pleasure. After that Arya lay down her body for a moment on the bed.
And then the door of his house was knocked from the outside violently.
"Good night, we from the police were given the task of making an arrest on Aryan's brother..."
Finally what he feared happened. Arya has been examined twice as a witness and now her status has risen to suspect