
"Son Adit" called Tinah softly as she had just opened the door.
"Mom, where's Deana?" ask Adit directly. Tinah did not immediately reply, she let out a long sigh first. Staring at Adit with an inexplicable look.
"He was sleeping in front of my mother's room." Tinah also told Adit to come in and see Deana who was still asleep. The feeling of fatigue that was so whack too long crying made Deana sleep very soundly not even disturbed at all.
Adit wanted to wake up, but Tinah forbade. The woman invites Adit to sit in the living room. Adit only complies.
"Son, I'm angry with Dea." Tinah could hide the anxiety of her heart. Honestly, although angry and disappointed with Deana, but deep down in her little heart, there was as much disbelief as Deana was wild. Tinah understood her daughter was an innocent girl.
"Why is it angry, Mom?" ask Adit curious.
Tinah also handed me a photo of Deana sleeping with a man. It also made Adit round his eyes full. Then gripped the photo until it was formless.
"Where did you get this photo?" tanya Adit is full of emphasis.
Tinah shook her head quickly. "Don't know, because suddenly there was a package coming and it was in it. Son ...." Tinah stopped her speech for a moment to take a deep breath. "Mother is angry with Deana, but I honestly don't believe in Deana doing anything like that."
"Mom, I also got the same photo like this. In fact, my mother is the same. I'm sure someone will take Deana down and I'll investigate" Adit said.
"It could be like that. But who hates Deana? Or Deana once made trouble with someone else," murmured Tinah still confused.
Adit asked Tinah to finish everything and let time be answered later. He also felt confident that Deana would not be able to do such a dirty thing. In his heart Adit promised to teach a lesson to anyone who dared to slander Deana.
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"Mom, I'm sorry Dea, ma'am."
Deana approached Tinah who was cooking in the kitchen. When she woke up, Deana did not see her mother in the room and rushed to find her mother. Since then, the girl kept shaking her arms to apologize.
"Mom, don't be fooled. Dea please, sorry Dea, ma'am. I swear, Dea didn't do that." Deana showed me two fingers of the swearing mark. However, Tinah still acted as if she did not care. He even considered there was no Deana there to make the girl also put on a clear face.
"Well, if I don't want to forgive Dea." Deana sat her body on the chair roughly and was seen breathing heavily a few times. Tinah just glanced at him without opening her voice at all.
"Mom, why don't you forgive Deana when Dea swore not to do that. Then, why did Mother forgive Father who was clearly a pickpocket. Does that mean Dea's fault is bigger than yours, ma'am?" ask Deana suddenly.
Tinah also stopped the movement of her hand that was cutting vegetables. He's riveted. Thinking of the answer to Deana's question.
"De, how do you feel when your loved one is disappointed and silences you. You apologized to her." Tinah asked back. This time he looked at his daughter very closely. "Do you feel pain?"
Deana nodded weakly. "Yes." Yeah."
"That's how your father feels now, De."