I'M Nathasya Gustari

I'M Nathasya Gustari
Flashback


Only half way, Bima has followed and stopped Caca's car in the middle of the road. Caca almost hit him if he hadn't rushed on the brakes.


"What the hell are you doing, Bim?! how did I hit you?!" spray Caca who directly out the car as soon as Bima out of the car that almost hit him.


"Sorry lady. But the madam should just go home." said Bima with his head lowered. There was no time to hear the anger of his master's wife at this time.


Outside like this is a danger to Caca. Not a danger in the real sense. But the danger from the media or people who do not like Caca's relationship with Tara.


Because just now Bima finished the guys who were going to throw Caca with rotten eggs. I don't know where that guy knew Caca was at the MFA. It may have been following since Caca got out of the house.


For that Bima almost too late to prevent Caca to come to his old house.


"I'm just gonna go home for a second. Scurity said residents protested and threatened to burn the house down if I didn't go there!" exclaims Caca angry.


It is not a matter of home and loss. But inside the house there was an old woman and her granddaughter who at that time Caca met in the shade in front of the MFA, before all this complexity happened.


Caca gave the house to her grandmother and granddaughter. For that moment he was worried that something was happening with both of them. Surely the grandmother was afraid to go out of the house with a lot of time that protested her home.


"That's exactly where the danger is, madam. There's a lot of laughs out there that's been after the madam."


Caca drew his breath confused. "But there was a grandmother and a little girl in the house. They must be scared." said Caca with a concussion.


"Mrs take it easy. I will ask my men to secure both. Better now madam get home. It's not safe outside."


"But you promised to secure them right?" caca once again.


Bima nodded. "I promise you, madam."


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Tara was confused why her every move should always be watched. And many bans are absurd according to him.


Tara was confused as to why she was forbidden to come out of the gate of the house. It is forbidden to turn on the television or hold a cell phone and so on. Even to go to the office he was banned.


Though Tara is sure, if her work in the office has piled up since she lived in Bali and ended up sick.


Now his body is healthy fresh. It was only his memories of a few years that he did not remember at all. Then why did his parents forbid him to go to the company. He thought it would not be that late to learn what he had forgotten.


The sooner he goes to work. The sooner he learns. That's why it's getting better.


But it seems that both of his parents did not think so. He feels like home detention now.


And only in the company of the little girl who always looked at him with hostility. The sun always sits farthest from where he sits. Always answer yes or no if you ask. And rarely would he look at his face. After staring, always with squeaking eyes and an unfriendly face.


"You're a little judes that way, who taught you anyway? the feeling of Caca being a good child first." said Tara holding her chin staring at Mentari who was coloring in the family room.


"No business, grandpa!" answer the Mentari with a ketus as usual.


"Don't call grandpa dong. I'm still young." lamented Tara. "Call me dad, will you?" pinta the man.


"Grandfather, my father, would you call me?" cibir Caca's.


"Where are you going?" Tara wondered where the boy's father was.


"Mrs byebelin. I forgot about my mom. Mending Tari just go home to the old house." replied Mentari with sadness.


"Are you guys not living here?"


The sun shakes and returns to its color pencil.


"You used to stay with your papa?"


Mentari returned to shake. "Dance to stay with my mom. Both."


"Where?"


Mangosteen tara. "What a rich dad."


"Sweet rich."


"meaning?"


Mentari put down her pencil and looked at Tara seriously. "Yes. Kayak grandpa. Tall, white, long nose."


Tara chuckles. "The Beaver." errat Tara. "If it's a long Pinocio."


"Tari used to hate papa. You know papa used to piss me off."


"Oh yeah?" Tara becomes interested when Mentari tells her.


"Papa often shuttle Dance school. Papa also played at the zoo. Keep crying."


"Why cry?" tara's head throbbed as a flash of indistinct images flashed across her mind.


"Papa nangis pas Dance story Dance has never been invited to play mama. Dance at home."


Various shadows alternately fill Tara's mind which increasingly makes her head throbbing pain.


"Your mother was afraid to meet people. But Tari doesn't know who it is." Mentari mengedik, the boy had returned to drawing in his picture book. Unaware that Tara was holding her head in pain.


"Tari used to call papa, Om. Papa often asked to be called papa. Rich grandpa asked to call dad. But Dance does not want to. Kan Tari has a father. His name is Rian."


The little girl kept chattering no matter how Tara responded or not. Even Mentari seemed to talk to Tara about other people. It's not like talking about that guy.


"But because Dance loves the same papa. That's why Dance wants to call papa."


Caca who had just arrived home was surprised by the condition of Tara who had bent down stifling her head with pain.


"DAD!" pekik Caca made Mentari shocked and immediately looked back where Tara was.


The little girl was also no less surprised to see Tara in pain.


"Dad why Dance?"


Mentari shakes not understanding. "It was good, mah. Yesterday again dance pictures." replied Mentari afraid.


Caca asked the guards outside to take Tara to the man's room on the second floor.


Caca also immediately contacted the doctor who handled Tara after the man returned to Jakarta.


Caca was afraid something might happen to her husband. He doesn't even know what to do right now other than accompany Tara in the room.


"Why mah?" tanya Mentari was afraid of the tears that had flooded her face.


Tara heard that. But the man had no idea who the little girl was crying in fear for. Open the fear how. It was purely fear of worry. And Tara could see it.


And it seemed impossible that Mentari was crying because the little girl hated her so much.


Before long the doctor came and told them all to come out so that the doctor would be more free to check on Tara. Also to make Tara more emotionally stable.


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