Hope and Wish

Hope and Wish
C&W94. Flower View


"Well, don't interfere." I don't want you getting bothered.


"Ouch…." Father turned again towards me by scratching his head. 


"Casian, Deck." He looked back at the door of the house. 


"Well, how do you keep going? We're outsiders, Dad." I don't want their problems complicated because Dad interfered. 


Brakkkhhh….


The door opened and slammed. 


"It's your choice, right?!" Pakwa is in the doorway. 


Dad and I looked at each other, and then I got closer to Dad. 


"It's not about me, Bang. But you and your son are impressed that I'm leaving." Makwa Ajeng came out of the house, with a rag covering his hair. 


She even wears a dress all the way down her knees. 


"It is fitting that the Eagle was told to be with his grandmother in the village, it turns out there is a purpose to go home to parents." Pakwa Ken stared intently at Ajeng. 


"Whatever! You're tired! I've never had a fuss about our special children, but I always make a fuss with our normal, grown-up firstborn." Makwa Ajeng stepped lightly out of the house with a hooded rag. 


He saw us, then he bowed with his footsteps. There was a cell phone in his grasp, it was the main tool to bring him home to his area. But, does it have an electronic money app? He has personal savings. 


"Help no, Dek? But Pakwa look at us." Dad whispered to me. 


However, makwa Ajeng passed us just like that. Which means, he doesn't need our help. My father and I looked at each other again, until finally called by Ken. From that moment he did not go straight in, but just noticed the departure of his wife. 


"What's wrong?" Pakwa walked towards the terrace of his house. 


He was old and his wife was told to leave. Who will his parents be with? Marry again? What will last, if the new woman finds out that Pakwa has two special children and one normal child who is emotionally draining. 


If you pay attention, Makwa Ajeng can be said to go because of Flowers. It's not that he can't take care of their two special children. 


"There flowers?" Dad stepped up with my wrist like his wife. 


"So, come in." Pakwa eyes still look red and red, surely his emotions are still in the crown. 


"We'd like to see Flowers." Dad stopped on the porch of the house pakwa, my feet were quietly stepping following the movement of the father. 


"Go to his room." Pakwa walked towards the door and held it closed. 


The sound of children's cries rang out, as if they knew that they were abandoned by their mother. 


"Hua, don't cry! Hua can't cry!" Pakwa walked in the other direction. 


Hua should not cry, her heart was not safe as she cried loose let alone sound like this for a long time. 


"Which Flower Room is this, Dad?" I'm afraid to see the contents of this big house. 


This house is bigger than Grandma Dinda's. That is, the model of the room. This house is like a wedding hall, after opening the door and then it looks a very wide expanse. 


The flower saw us, it was like a wave when I went into his room. 


"Is it better?" ask the father by approaching the bed of flowers. 


"Well…." The flower extended her right hand to my father, but not to me. 


"Where are you?" Father sat on the edge of the bed, while I stood with my hands closed. 


"Not better, Dad. I'm temporarily paralyzed." His tone was very sad, then he rubbed his eyes. 


I watched her and I didn't see her cry. 


"Patience, you also know the cause and effect of all this." Father clasped the right hand of the Flower. 


Both of his legs were wrapped in gauze, but only just above the knee. 


"Dad of murder." The crying broke now. 


Ohh, am I a killer? 


"How serious? Daddy took a flirtatious woman to Dad's son-in-law?"


I was shocked by my father's response. The flower cry stopped instantly, he glanced at me and rubbed the tip of his eye. 


"Dad believes that?" Flowers shake dad's hand. 


Should you believe in flowers? 


"There's CCTV, there's a witness." Dad took his hand out of Flower's grasp, and then he looked at me. 


"Why should Hema replace him? Is it your mind to protect Ra?" Flowers look at me in anger. 


Forgive me, with conditions like this he had time to give a gaze that made my mother to him disappear. 


"Dad didn't tell Hema. If you're going to take the case to the village first, let's know why Ra would act like that. Continue to show proof that if you do things that should not be allowed, you will get sharia law. Ra's new actions are processed, either in the village again or up to the legal process." He spoke slowly and gently. 


Bunga's sorrowful moans came to a halt, he was silent expressionlessly then turned his face towards the window. 


"You want to extend this to the law? I'll take it to the village later too ya you." Dad's tone isn't like threatening. 


"Well, it wasn't me who brought the case up." Flowers look at dad back.


"Believe me, you're helpless. You can't report that to the police. So what is it about forgiving each other, not wanting to?" 


Dad looked at me and Bunga in turn. I want to answer, yes it depends Flowers start it. He was the one who wanted me to harm him. 


"How do you want Dad?" Flowers like challenging dad. 


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