Give me back my son

Give me back my son
Give me back my son


According to the law in this country that a child born from a serial marriage then his custody falls on his mother or mother's family, namely me. But until now my son could not meet me. Where he was I don't know yet.


The court refused to give me custody on the grounds that I didn't deserve to take care of Sean. I was declared mentally ill by taking tranquilizers the last three months. It's like lightning during the day. I don't feel any pain at all but Dani has the heart to slander that cruel. Three months ago she was giving me vitamins on the grounds that they were vitamins for doping breastfeeding mothers, but I got into the trap. This vitamin is a medicine for people who are depressed.


Then, that mental health was also the reason they separated me from my son until now because they expressed fear that I would hurt my own son. The incident had happened three times so they did not want to be cheated for the fourth time. That's also why Dani dropped my talaq.he can no longer be my husband because he realized that I will never be able to heal. That mental illness has been around since I was a child descended from one of my parents.


"Defamation. That's not true. I don't have any mental illness. I have never taken drugs before. Even if the last three months had a cure, it was also without my own knowledge." I said, protesting to the judge. "My parents, my father and my mother, were not sick at all. They're healthy, all right!" I confirmed to the judge.


"I can put forward a witness who can state that Ms. Yana did have a mental disorder since childhood" said Mas Dani. With the judge's consent, he presented someone I never thought would be my attacker. Someone I've trusted ever since I lost my mom and dad. That someone is Miss Tari. My foster mother was in an orphanage as well as my father and mother's best friend. Someone I've seen as my own mother's replacement.


"Mom?" I said.


"I'm sorry Yana's mother, but I have to reveal all these truths that you have been mentally ill since childhood." Bu Tari said before the judge.


My chest is tight to hear. I was beaten from all sides. They all betrayed me. They set me up. I'm not used to holding back emotions, unconsciously going into their fishing. At the trial I went berserk. Crying as much as possible while cursing my ex-husband and mother who has nurtured me.


"Your staff did all this to me. Tega! What wrong? Why me? If you don't love me, don't take me to that wedding. Don't separate me from my son. Give it back to me. Mom is bad too, you can lie. Why are you doing all this? What wrong? I love you, but this is what you did to me!" I said in a high voice.


"Bu Yana please calm down first," the judge said.


Unfortunately I can't do that. Which mother can be silent if separated from her child. I had to fight even though it turned out that my way was wrong. Lured until I finally rebelled, cursing those who had betrayed my life.


In the end, the verdict that Sean's custody fell into Dani's hands because I was considered unworthy. My emotions are unstable and it will be very bad for my son's development.


"Why ...why did you do all this to me!" I said to Dani shortly after the magistrate left the room. Instead of answering, the man shook my hand, which held his hand so firmly that I bounced to the floor. "Mas ... don't go!" I said. When I tried to leave, Akbar forbade me. Being angry will only make my position worse.


"Right said Akbar, Yan. You need to calm down. Look if you're not upset, you end up losing Sean's custody, right?" vishnu.


"We appeal" said Mas Akbar.


"Is there still a chance?" I stared expectantly.


"You'll definitely get custody of her, Yan. You're her real mother. Sean yes deserves it with you even though now they play the charade but the name of rot will someday be revealed as well. God will respond with a painful reply. Is it true Miss Tari?" Vishnu turned his eyes to Bu Tari who was still in the same room with us. He sat quietly in the corner of the room so that it was blocked from my attention.


Hearing the name called, my blood felt straight up to the crown. That woman's contributing to making me lose my son.


"Why did you do that to me?" I stood facing Ms. Tari. She hurt me so much that I lost faith in her. "Mother's staff betrayed me by taking part in the drama that was made by Dani until I lost my son. Do you know how it feels to be me now? Destroyed, Mom! I am so devastated!" I said. "I respect and love my mother like my own mother but I can stab me. What's my fault!" I returned to emotion. I really want to attack her but I can't because I honestly love Ms. Tari. She was like my own mother.


"Jawab Ma'am, why did you have to go to Yana? wh why? What's wrong, Yana? Yana has been very devoted to her mother. Why?" Vishnu was angry.


The woman remained silent. As he was about to leave, I pulled out his hand, giving him no room to escape.


"Let's go Yana. Now that you know, I did work with Dani on purpose, so what do you want, huh?" ask Bu Tari.


This attitude is completely different from the usual attitude of Ma Tari. I don't know why it turned out like this. I was speechless, silently trying to digest his words.


"Mom, but why? What's wrong with Yana?" Vishnu has not yet released Bu Tari. "Mom knows, mother we can sue for lying, making up Yana's story of depression when it's all not true. You can go to jail. Mommy want?" ask Vishnu again.


"Just imprison me. Go ahead. Just do what you want. Whatever. I don't care. Now let go of me or I'll yell and accuse you two of wanting to gang up on me!" challenge Bu Tari.


Hearing that, Mas Akbar signaled Vishnu to release Bu Tari. As a legal person he knew what the threat posed to both of us.


Mas Akbar deliberately held Vishnu so as not to pursue Bu Tari. Although Vishnu was not satisfied because he did not get an answer. But he can't do anything.