INDIGO TEAM
Responsibilities of Rasdan (Season 1)

Still Pov Glen

Andre and I got out of the car. I asked him to be in the car guarding Rasdan.

"Assynnya!!" I shouted while knocking on the door repeatedly.

"Waalaikumsalam" the door opened. It appeared that the middle-aged woman wearing the hijab was wearing a short-sleeved negligee, asking me.

"Who's brother?".

"I am far away Love ma'am" I said.

"Mom! I wanted to tell you something about the hit-and-run perpetrator that made Love die" the middle-aged mother's tears in front of me began to flow. Losing the fruit of love is very difficult. The wounds that are caused by the behavior of the perpetrator may still be so deep in the heart of the mother of Love.

"I've found the culprit" Love's mother gasped, looking at me questionnaires.

"Ndre, take him" Andre nodded obediently. My word is like the absolute king's word to do. He rushed to the car and took Rasdan with his hands and feet tied.

"Lhoh, son of Rasdan? The copra's son?" love's mother asked in surprise as she pointed at Rasdan who was trying to keep the balance.

"I-iya ma'am, I am Rasdan Malik, the son of a copra skipper. Sorry ma'am, I'm sorry I wasn't immediately responsible after hitting the mother's son" Rasdan dropped his knee to hit the clean floor. His head on the sign he was really sorry for his behavior.

"At that time I was in a hurry, ma'am, I was waiting for my business partner in my father's copra field. I was afraid late ma'am, so I did not tolerate mother's son. Now where is Love mom? I want to take responsibility with him and apologize directly to him" Rasdan cried. Mother Love with her maternal nature who definitely could not bear to see Rasdan kneel down immediately grabbed onto Rasdan's shoulder and brought him to his feet. On the seat of Rasdan was one of the five chairs that surrounded the round table in the middle.

"Love is dead, her life is not helped because the blood that comes out is very much" said the mother of Love without looking at Rasdan who was wide-eyed. Tears flowed from both.

"I'm sorry ma'am." muttered Rasdan.

"I'm ready to go to jail to account for my mistakes ma'am" he continued.

"Seriously you Dan?" Rasdan turned his head, nodding confidently without making a sound. Perhaps his sobs could already describe how sorry he was at this moment. Regrets always come later.

"Lo want to see Love Dan?" my many.

"You know, how?".

"Mas.." The clear rounders flowed down the pale cheeks of Love. Rasdan came crying, he jumped towards Love. I stopped holding Rasdan's arm and untied Rasdan's hands and feet. Letting her embrace Love for a moment before she goes to jail.

"Love!" Rasdan immediately embraced Love. He did not care about the person he was holding.

"I'm sorry, sorry in my love" Love nodded.

"No papa mas, as long as you want to be responsible for the same mistake mas".

"Surely, mas will definitely be in charge of cin".

Rasdan hugged Love for a while. Until I finally let go of my grip on his arm the basic bag of his orders. He told me to meet his mother for the last time.

"Love! Relax there, son" mother of Love cried as if hugging her child wrapped in white cloth shaped like a lontong.

"Yes ma'am, I'm fine here. Do'a in Cinta to be calm and can live the life of Love in the next nature well" the mother of Love nodded.

Their meeting is over. The dazzling light appears to glow as Love goes backwards as if attracted or approaching the light.

I got Rasdan in the car. Ibu Cinta went to the police station to hand over Rasdan.

The perpetrator of a hit-and-run that makes the victim lose his life can be sentenced to imprisonment for at most 5 (five) years and/or a fine of at most Rp10,000,000.00 (ten million rupiah).

Rasdan will spend years in prison taking responsibility for his actions. After returning from the police station. I took Cinta's mother for a short walk and went to eat at the restaurant. After that, I took her shopping and told her to buy whatever she wanted. I want to make his heart happy in the midst of grief.

"Have Glen, that's enough. This is too much, mom's enough".

"No papa ma'am, if there is something you need to buy again also no papa really" I said smiling warmly.

I took her to the place of the groceries and household appliances, clothes and so on. I also bought him a guaranteed refrigerator to preserve the food ingredients purchased for the next two weeks.

"Thank you, alhamdulillah. I get a lot of sustenance today, thank you, son Glen, son of Ice, son of Andre" said the mother of Love happy. After satisfied shopping, I brought Love's mother home. Followed by a pick up that transports groceries mother Love. After everything was taken down and brought in. Me, Ais and Andre go home.

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