
Cantika again inhaled the air of his homeland, after a long time did not return home.swing a slow step while holding the hand of madam Jane. while Om Husein and an assistant carrying a large suitcase Cantika.
They entered the pickup car that had been provided, Cantika's view continued to be fixed on the glass window of the car that runs through the wet streets of the capital.
Cantika's heart felt so empty, he should have returned with a piece of evidence of his educational success while in the Netherlands, which will be presented to both his parents and his older brother, he said, but the reality is inversely proportional now that she brings back the disgrace of conceiving a child from extramarital rape.
Instantly Cantika's cry broke again, Madam Jane stroked her back, without saying any more.His heart was also shattered to see the girl's psychic condition.
The drizzle that came down made the streets foggy, the afternoon air was so cold. Madam Jane put a scarf and draped on Cantika's neck, despite wearing thick clothes, but the girl still looked cold, cold, to fall asleep just like that on the back seat of the car.
Mr. Husein who was sitting in the front seat glanced at the sleeping Cantika.
"That's so you son" while rubbing his face rough.
Mr. Husein pulled out a cell phone and contacted someone
"Quickly you meet Gilang and immediately bring him back to the homeland, if he refuses you force him, if necessary make him unconscious so that it is easier to bring him home" lord Husein's orders to some of his confidants
"Okay sir, we will do it immediately" replied the chief of their plotters.
Mr. Husein barked rudely at the thought of what reason to put forward later on to Cantika's parents, who had no idea at all of the problems her daughter was facing.
"Gentleman, where are we headed now ? go home first or to his house Non Cantika"
The driver pulled his car over at the right intersection to Rumah Gilang, while the left direction to Rumah Cantika.
"House of Cantika"
While continuing to think, but his mind felt so deadlocked, and did not find the right reason, because all this was entirely a mistake made by Gilang his son.
Madam Jane shook the body slowly Cantika who was still asleep
"Wake up son, we've arrived" said Madam Jane
Cantika opened her eyes slowly, and rubbed her gently.looking around like a very recognisable place.and her eyes were rounded when she saw the two old men who had greatly missed her all this time walking over.
Mr. Husein descended with a forced smile as well as a feeling of nervousness, directed at his old friend Anwar papa Cantika.
"Welcome Husein how are you, what wind has brought you to visit my house" Anwar said without knowing if the Princess was in the car
Husein tried to answer but he had not had time to say it, Cantika first voiced
"Father, Mama" ran down his mother's hug shed all the crying and suffering she endured.
"Attomans"
Papa and Mama Cantika felt astonished as if they did not believe what was in front of him was really their daughter, plus a Dutch woman came down.
"Husein what he means from all this" papa Cantika is still confused plus see the condition of Cantika's body that looks thin and pale.
"Dear, what happened to you, son?" Mama Cantika also felt heartbroken to see the cry of their daughter who still did not stop.
Cantika was taken to her room with her mother and Madam Jane, while Husein and Anwar spoke in the family room. but suddenly those in the room immediately jumped in shock to hear Mr. Anwar's voice echoing throughout the room.
"What brengxxxx your son Husein, I will not remain silent and will prosecute and imprison your son"
Mr. Anwar seemed to lose control slamming whatever was in the room, including several hard blows hit Husein's face.