
Chapters. 33
Flashback.
Twelve years ago.
The atmosphere of the night feels so cold, because the heavy rain that flushed the city of Jakarta from afternoon has not subsided as well. Making a woman who was in a taxi with a small child next to her, daze looked outwards. It was as if he was looking for the existence of the house of someone he knew very well. Because they had met several times and had casual conversations, before an incident that made the relationship between him and someone was stretched. Even if it's not about the two of them.
"Where's the house, Miss?" ask the taxi driver to the passenger. Because almost half an hour they just go around in this elite housing without knowing so clearly the destination of the passengers.
The woman who looked to be enduring the pain and even her lips just looked started to pale. I am also confused as to what to answer. Because indeed he forgot what number of houses he would ask for help.
"Attent, Sir. I remember again" replied the woman later.
Meanwhile a little girl sitting beside him, looking at her mother with a confused face was also pitying. It was as if the little girl knew what her mother was feeling right now.
"Mommy why? It hurt?" asked the girl with a plain face and cold.
The woman, called mami by the little girl, turned and smiled at her.
Little ara nodded. Although he did not understand what his mother meant, the girl did the same. Because she doesn't want to make her mom cry anymore.
"Yes, Mommy. Provided that Mami is not beaten again the same bad guy," replied Ara little. The woman named Tusha closed her eyes.
He did not regret because he chose to maintain his womb at a relatively young age no longer. Because Tusha was feeling tired, living in such a wrong way. Ever since the mistake she made in her youth, Tusha had to experience a very difficult life. Even her mother would not admit to herself anymore. Therefore Tusha was increasingly plunged into the wrong path.
Of course Tusha did not want Ara to have the same fate as him. Wrong in association and complacent by momentary pleasure that even misleads him and ends up losing everything. Only Ara is the one that Tusha currently has. But the woman did not want to make Ara exist and grow in this terrible scope.
"Yes, Honey. Ara take it easy, Mami will be happy if Ara will follow her friend Mami. Can't be naughty, okay?" tusha said again.
Ara nodded with an innocent smile towards her mother. Makes Tusha feel calm. He was very lucky to be blessed with a child who was so obedient and did not claim much of himself.
Until then Tusha saw a different house paint itself with other house colors. Even the model is very unique.
"Sir, stop, sir!" tusha said when the taxi he was riding in front of the house he remembered belonged to someone he knew.
"Here, Miss?" ask the driver to make sure.