
ZEa POV
Today for the first time I am interested in visiting that woman, the woman who has made my mother's life suffer. The woman who made my mother leave me for good, the woman who made my life separate from my family. If I may ask, I would like to ask the police to punish the woman so much that she can no longer smile at the crimes she has committed.
Revenge ....
Could it be that I was vengeful, I was just an ordinary woman who had a painful feeling. Remembering and imagining how and what that woman had done to mama Chintya, made me curious. Is it possible that this is just because of a love triangle? Or there's something else that me and Papa Seno don't know.
I was afraid I was just possessed by hatred, the desire to avenge the pain that my mother had suffered.
Our car finally arrived in front of a building with the typical writing of a police station, before I had never dreamed of coming here, but for the sake of knowing everything I was willing.
"Hows it? Are you ready?"
The question from Papa Seno roused me from daydreams of what was going to happen inside, imagining how the haughty woman's attitude towards me, sometimes frightened me.
"Yes pa, Zea's ready!"
Papa Seno clasped my hand tightly, I know what that grip means. A sense of wanting to protect and say everything will be fine, even though I never talk like Papa Seno knows that today I am overwhelmed with anxiety because of uncertain things.
Papa Seno's steps slowly followed my steps which had been a little difficult to walk quickly with my distended stomach.
"Who do you want to meet?"
"Mrs Widya!" I said with certainty, making Papa Seno look at me for a moment. Maybe you think I'm going to meet someone else there, because my business is definitely not with Ms. Widya.
"All right, wait a minute. Let papa give the report!"
Papa told me to sit on a long chair made of wood that seemed to be a waiting place for visitors.
While papa was talking to the officer, I chose to circulate my gaze at this strange place. Up ahead I could see an inscription that said visiting room, I could already imagine how the room in it, maybe as I used to see in soap operas.
Ahhhh, I watched too many soap operas ....
Just turning around, it turned out that Papa Seno was already standing next to me again,
"Where's pa?" I asked with a heart that Dag Dig dug. My bravery seemed to start shrinking. Good thing I came with papa, I can't imagine if until I came alone.
"Come, the officer will call her, we'd better get in now!" papa re-echoed my hand, about to take me into the room I had just seen.
"Yes!" I stood up and picked up my bag which I accidentally took off and put it beside me to sit down. Papa led me back in, he knew I was scared right now.
"Sit down!"
Exactly as I imagined, the place was not much different from what I saw in the soap opera just that there was a wire barrier between visitors and inmates.
My father and I sat side by side, my hands started to runny, occasionally I rubbed them on my shirt.
Until I saw the officer who was carrying a woman. Women with different looks, no more classy appearance with well-groomed hair, clean skin with thick makeup.
The woman now looks shabby with the hair in the original pigtail, the gray hair is also already visible, it looks like she can no longer paint her hair.
"Seno, still dare you come here!" he said with anger directed at Papa Seno. Then her gaze turned on me, that gaze did not subside at all, it felt even more fiery, it felt even more fiery,
"She," the woman pointed at me with a fiery gaze, I'm not surprised because maybe she thought I had gotten her daughter into jail as well, "I'm sorry I didn't kill him, too!"
Papa did not want to lose, he pointed his index finger with anger and a voice stuck in the throat. But I know that right now Papa Seno is so angry,
"A single hair you dare touch my daughter, I will never let you go!"
"Pa, patient pa!" I immediately pacified papa, I don't want this visit to be fruitless.
"I'm not afraid, just do it. You've done everything you want."
"What I did, I should have done!"
"Then what about Miska? Is there any love and affection in your heart for my daughter? How you got with my daughter!"
"I did what I should have done a long time ago, was that wrong? Missa has made a mistake beyond the limit! Don't expect me to retract all my reports, or help you get out of here!"
"Go from here, if you come, you just want to laugh at me and my daughter! Don't ever look at yourself in front of me again, I'm not Sudi." Mrs Widya has almost moved on. But I stopped him immediately, I haven't gotten anything.
"Mrs!"
The woman stopped and looked at me,
"Your face really makes me sick!"
"I know, this face is the same as the face of mama chintya, my arrival here wants to ask the potato mama Chintya!"
"What else do you want to ask?" he asked as he sat back down, it seemed like he was quite interested in the topic I wanted to discuss.
"Why do you hate my mom so much? What's my mama's fault with you?"
"It's not just because of that!"
"Chhhttt, it turns out that you are more sensitive than your papa!"
"You mean?"
"Chintya took everything away from me, she's just a maid she doesn't deserve to compete with me. He's taken my friends, my mama and Seno. I hate such a goddamn woman."
The flashback
Widya's hatred all started when a widow woman came to her mansion to become a domestic assistant.
A daughter of his age brought him there too, initially their relationship was fine until more and more days Chintya the servant child was increasingly an idol among his friends, widya's friends prefer to be friends with Chintya because her attitude is good and not arrogant, really different from the selfish and arrogant Widya.
Chintya's performance was also above far Widya, until her mother often praised Chintya. Comparing himself to Chintya.
Cold war began to occur, Widya often jails Chintya but Chintya never retaliated, she knows her position in the house. Looking for problems with the employer's child is tantamount to adding to the problems in his life.
Until finally they grew up together, became a beautiful teenager and of course liked by many men, one of them Seno.
Seno is the idol of the school where they studied at the same High School, but Seno actually prefers Chintya. It makes Widya even more hate the figure of Chintya.
Flashback off
Now I know, it's all caused by past grudges.
"You evil mistress!"
"The woman is more evil. He took everything that was rightfully mine, even my dad and mom were more on his side, what was his name if it wasn't evil?"
"Mom never intentionally did it, you should be able to take a lesson from it all!"
"Little child don't try to advise me, you were just a child yesterday afternoon who also tried to take my daughter's happiness, you are no different from your mother, equally parasitic!"
I just wanted to return the curse, but it was too late.
"Sorry, tomorrow's hour is up. Please come again tomorrow!" an officer approached us and our conversation had to stop.
Papa Seno took me away, and we walked out of the building in silence. I know that papa is hurting at the moment because of Lady Widya's words.
"Do you want to rest before you go home?"
"Yes pa, let me sit there!" I pointed to a bench that was under a shady tree not far from our car.
"Alright, come!"
We sat down, papa seemed reluctant to ask me either. I knew he was giving me a chance to think.
"Pa's."
"Hmm?"
"Mama must really love papa, right?"
"Why are you asking like that?"
"Mama suffered a lot at that time, but she kept up with papa. Lady Widya must have put a lot of pressure on him."
"Now, don't think too much about what happened. Trust me now your mom is so happy."
"I'm sorry Zea is pa."
"For what?"
"Zea has been presumptuous to open papa's old wounds."
"No problem, there is you as an antidote to papa's pain and soon there is also a grandson papa. Maybe when you're little papa can't take care of you, but later when your granddaughter is born, papa will take care of her a lot!"
I smiled, feeling the affection and warmth that my father gave me. It feels like I don't lack anything anymore right now.
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