CUTS
Picking up Dita...

From the hospital to the house, Rendra refrained from talking to Wulan. He also asked his wife to return to the room. During this time, Cut always slept with Wulan even though the rations for the husband remained fulfilled during the day.

“You want to go, right? So train yourself now by doing everything yourself. Come, Ma.”

“But, Pa.”

“Nothing but, Ma. He rejected us. All this time we've been patient enough to face him even when you're reviled by him, Papa can still be patient. But today, Papa's patience is over. Come!” Rendra pulled his wife's hand out of Wulan's room. Rendra had been holding back her anger ever since from the hospital. Now he needs his wife to temper his emotions.

They enjoyed the water under the shower. Hugging each other's bodies seemed to be sharing all the feelings in their hearts.

“Patience, Pa.”

“This is our test, then we should be patient and calm.” Cut continued trying to calm the husband with a gentle swab on his back.

“It is better to face the enemy on the battlefield than to face a stubborn girl like Wulan. Does he not know how tormented our son with his meaninglessness? Look at the Grace now, Ma. He's like an undead. He put distance with us just because of Wulan, Ma. Papa can't see it like this. And Wulan? It's like he's the one who's grieving here when our son feels the same way. He who used to be eagerly sent assignments can now only sit staring at a computer screen. Papa can't stand it, Ma.” Rendra was completely devastated seeing her son at this moment.

“Pa, we can catch a cold for a long time like this.” Cut's speech made the two chuckle. After finishing the sport together, the two chose a break in the room.

“Pa, is it okay to leave Wulan alone?” Cut's a little worried.

“No, Ma. With his condition, Papa hopes he is aware of the same behavior. Let it go, Ma. We'll see how strong he's holding his ego.”

Both are sleeping long in peace but the other is the case with in the guest room. Wulan wanted to eat after being tired of doing therapy in the hospital but was confused because there was no food in her room. Usually, Cut put food, snacks and fruits that are ready to eat for him but this is only water on the table.

“She wants to keep and care but food alone is not provided.” Wulan's grouse then pushed his wheelchair towards the door. Despite the distress, Wulan was able to get out of her room. He pushed the wheelchair back with his hands toward the kitchen. This is where the problem arises, Wulan calls the aunt but the one who is called has not revealed the trunk of her nose. Wulan wanted to call Cut but stopped him from doing it because of ego and prestige.

It was late in the afternoon but the house people seemed to disappear into the earth. Grandpa went to Om Wahid's villa yesterday. Because the condition of Anugrah has improved so Mr. Wicaksono chose to go on vacation with his best friend.

“Where is the aunt?” muttered Wulan was still searching around the various corners.

Wulan opened the refrigerator and found a bottled drink that he had not been drinking for a long time. He took some of the drinks and put them in his lap. Wulan also took some packaged food. He immediately pushed his wheelchair back into the room.

“Let them think I'm a thief. Who told you to put me here. Just look, I will finish off all their food.” muttered Wulan unconsciously there is a pair of eyes that catch the action behind the wall.

The man gave a small smile looking at the thief who had already taken hers without permission. While from upstairs, Rendra took a peek at what was going on downstairs. “Seems to succeed.”

In her room, Wulan enjoys all the refreshing packaged food and drinks, “Enough to prop up the stomach.” Say it while eating.

Anugrah again filled the refrigerator in the house with some bottled drinks that he had just bought. “Tomorrow I buy more so you are happy.” Sissy speech.

It was getting dark, Cut went down directly to Wulan's room. “Nak, let's eat.” Invite Cut but Wulan is still flinching. His stomach was already filled with bread and a few more snacks.

He did not want to answer, his heart was still upset and angry at this woman in front of him. Cut it out of there without a word. Then not long after that, Cut came back again with a tray of rice and friends and then a bottle of water. After the suicide, Wulan never saw glass or ceramic glasses and plates again. All the plastic even in the room is all that is dangerous has been moved including the mirror.

Anugrah joined her family for dinner. His face looked so tired that even his eyes were like a lack of sleep. “How in the office?”

“Aman, Pa.”

“Do your feet and head hurt?”

“No, Pa.”

“Tell us if you feel pain even a little.”

“Iya, Pa.”

Such was the Anugrah after the fateful incident that night. It is like losing the spirit of life. Even the older brother was also unable to dampen the sadness of his heart. His grandfather was also unable to entertain his favorite grandchildren let alone them. “Adek will never be happy before Wulan is happy, Ma. The man who took that happiness from her. If Adek did not hit him maybe at this time Wulan can still smile even though his mother died because he had met his mother in his last moments.” These are the words Anugrah said when they had just returned from Balikpapan.

After that, Anugrah seemed to change into a different person. Talk a little and never smile. Contrary to the condition of the brother who is now in his room. Currently Iskandar was staring at the phone screen while thinking about what he would ask Aisyah.

“Aisyah,”

“Iya, Sir.” Not only Iskandar who smiled to himself staring at the phone, Aisyah also felt funny after reading the message that Iskandar sent. Just one word and that word is his name. The flat-faced stiff lecturer is now going through a heating process that will make him soften slowly due to the actions of a girl named Aisyah.  

“Have you signed from Mr Heru?”

“Already, Sir.”

“When is the trial?”

“Why, Sir? Can't wait to take me to KUA?”

“Not, I want to know. Even if you finish the hearing tomorrow, I cannot take you to KUA.” yet

“Why?”

“Please from you not finished.”

Iskandar did not want to disturb Aisyah by telling her about her current family problems. He did not want Aisyah to break concentration because of this.

“Yes already. Happy learning. Assalamualaikum.”

“Walaikumsalam.”

Both of them immerse their faces in pillows. On the side of the men were worried mixed with excitement while on the part of the woman was actually jittery mixed funny with the attitude of her lecturer who she greatly admired for her warmth and mature bearer.

The next day, in Aceh.

“Excuse.” Said it in front of the door.

“Do they not stay here anymore? Is it possible Cut gave the wrong address?”

“Excuse.”

“Iya.” Shinta felt relieved after hearing the voice from within.

“Who to look for, Buk?”

Shinta stared at this woman in front of her, “This is with Pure Mother's house?”

“Iya. Mother who?”

“I'm looking for Dita, is she inside?”

“Dita? Oh, aye. Mom ready to Dek Dita?”

“I'm His Mother, excuse me.” Shinta was furious with the woman.

“Anindita!!” call Shinta with a deflated flower chest holding back the anger.

Sister Julie, Pure Mother and Mr. Fahri were surprised to see the arrival of Shinta. Julie's sister pulls Shinta's arm to speak outside but Shinta immediately throws it off. “I'm here to pick up my son. I have no business with you.” Shinta said loudly.

“With your arrival here has become a problem for my parents.” Whisper Sister Julie.

“Dita, pack your things!”

“Ma, I still want to stay with grandparents.”

“They're not your grandparents, Dita. Are you stupid?” Shinta stared intently at her daughter without caring about the whereabouts of Fais' parents.

“Nak, sit down first. We talk about it carefully.” Pinta Murni.

Shinta stared cynically at the old woman, “You guys should have behaved like this first instead of now.” Reply Shinta.

“Dita, don't force Mama to drag you outside.” Threaten Shinta back.

“Shinta, sit down first! We want to talk.” Mr. Fahri's stern voice dominated.

Shinta relented, she sat down but her eyes were sharp at the princess who had dared to act without her knowledge.

“Nak, we just want to know what true Dita son Fais?”

“Ck, what do you want to know? Don't you guys not approve of me? Then now want my son?” Shinta still answered cynically the question from Pure Mother.

“We just want to know. If true then we would be very happy to receive it in this family.”

“Child Fais is dead. He was too long in enduring pain not recognized by his father. He relented so that his father would be happy with his wife and other children.” Pure Mother's tears immediately returned. His heart was so sore that it heard every word that was spoken from Shinta's lips.

“Sound you're Inflicted! You watch too many movies. On what basis do you think if you're their granddaughter? Because your faces look alike? Oh, gods. You are Mama taught to be smart not to analyze something just because of resemblance. How many people have the same face but are not bound by blood. You are more oon than your sister. Pack your things and then we go home!”

“Mama lied right?” ask Dita.

“Why should Mama lie? Mama is happy that if you are their grandchild, you will get a lot of inheritance because they are rich. But in fact, you are not their grandchild. Aren't you ashamed to confess to me their grandchild? What if you get caught later? You can be jailed.”

Destroyed Dita's plan all along. His mother's words were very convincing, Dita did not catch the lie from his eyes. His mother's eyes were so sharp and full of anger.

“Then who is my father?” Shinta glanced at her daughter for a moment while sighing.

“One of Mama's date, satisfied?”

“Iron your stuff now! It's a shame you're acting like their granddaughter.”

Taken away with teary eyes. He immediately cleaned up his things that were not too much. Not long after, he was out dragging his little suitcase. He approached Pure Mother and Mr. Fahri.

“I'm sorry yes. I'm confused what you're calling. You are not my grandparents. But I'm glad to stay with you here. Thank you for being so considerate of me. Again sorry,”

Shinta smiled cynically, “Ck, they do not love you but they want to make up for the guilt of her grandson but dear, you are not her grandson.”

“The grandson you did not admit was gone bringing sadness because his father, grandfather and grandmother did not acknowledge his presence. Accept your punishment now, the son you are proud to have followed his son to the grave. He must be receiving a recompense from his every sin right now.” Shinta said presumptuously and then pulled Dita's arm out of the house.

Shinta immediately took Dita to the airport to return to Surabaya. “Your sister is getting married and you are even making trouble like this.”

“Married women why am I busy?” grunts Dita.

“However he's a sister born from Mama's womb. And thank you that Papa Toni never chose to thank you. Mama didn't ask you to love her but respect her because without her you would be forever called an illegitimate child.”

“Why not use WO only, you will have money.”

“What WO will also accompany your sister at the altar later? Use your brain instead of snoring.”

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