
Still on the same day.
"I've never seen Maureen again, Nita's tea. Since Arka was no longer in contact with Maureen, then she married. If it used to be an occasional event, Arka invited Maureen here."
Arka's mother told Maureen's mother who had now arrived at her residence. The woman came alone, while Maureen's aunt was trying to find Maureen somewhere else.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who else to complain to. That's why I came here and troublesome mbak Ningsih. Maybe Arka knows about Maureen, because they're still one campus."
"It's not a hassle, tea. I was glad to stop by here. Later I tell Arka to come, so I can ask directly to the person. Just stay here, yeah. It's a pity if you have to sleep in a hotel." said Arka's mother again.
"Thank you very much, ma'am. But I stayed at Maureen's boarding house." said Nita.
"It's okay to be here, and tomorrow I tell Arka to come. And if we can find Maureen together."
"Thank you so much, I don't know what to say. I really do not think with Maureen, I do not feel wrong to educate her. I'm afraid, he's hurt someone else."
"Hopefully it did not happen tea, and hopefully Maureen soon met." continued Arka's mother while putting a glass of warm tea, in front of Maureen's mother.
"Drink first, tea!" sama later.
Maureen's mother grabbed the warm tea and drank it, they then continued to talk about Maureen. Even in the following minutes, Maureen's mother cried so much.
***
Returning to the moment where Arka and Amanda are asked to go home by Nino. At that time Citra had departed from the hospital, to her home. But before that, he stopped by somewhere. To just be alone and relieve first puffy in both eyes.
He did not want Aston who is currently on vacation and at home, looking at the situation and wondering. About what he had experienced and why until his eyes became swollen.
He has kept this a secret for decades. He did not want the household he had built, destroyed just like that. The consequences of a long-buried past, sticking back to the surface.
After it was felt enough and as the eyes began to disappear, Citra also returned home. He behaved normally, entering in like he had in the days before. He then stepped with certainty, until then Aston approached.
"What have you been hiding all this time?"
Suddenly Aston asked a question, which made Citra instantly surprised.
"Ma, you mean?" ask Citra with a stammering tone. Cold sweat now began to drip all over the woman's body.
"Honestly and tell me, what have you been hiding from our marriage?"
"Pa's."
Aston children gathered in the living room are approaching.
"Sit's quiet, Aaron!. You too, Arsen and Anastasia. No one to interfere."
"But, pa."
"Shut up there, Aaron!"
Aaron the firstborn stopped his steps, while now the image gulped.
"Aston, i..."
Aston immediately strangled his wife. Making the image of difficulty breathing and his three children reflexively about to approach.
"Shut there!"
Aston yelled at his three children, then threw Citra against the wall.
"Rubby."
The woman is now enduring the pain of the impact and is trying to regulate her breathing.
"What the hell do you mean?"
Aaron pushed his father's chest hard. Anastasia and the youngest Arsen, who is 16 years old, try to pull Aaron.
"You don't interfere, it's papa's household matter."
"It doesn't have to be rude."
"Have you been rough with you all this time?"
Aston made everything quiet.
"Your mother has betrayed papa. She had children with other men before she married papa."
"Huh?"
Anastasia closed her mouth in shock. Aaron and Arsen were astonished because they couldn't believe what they were hearing.
"Citra Jawab!"
"You were having an affair with Amman, while I was in London?"
The image shook while crying.
"Your hypocritical woman, a liar"
"Pa's."
"Shut up!"
"That's not true, I never cheated. That's rape."
The image screams emotionally in front of Aston, until the man is now jerked and silent.
"Rape?"
"Yes, you don't know, do you?" yelled Citra again, now the woman was getting hysterical.
"Partner."
This time Aston approached and held his wife's shoulder, but the image was already emotional was brushed aside.
"You were raped by Amman?" aston asked with a trembling voice and stifled emotions.
Imagra.
"But you said, at that time you were on vacation to the Nusa Tenggara area."
"I was held captive by Amman in her apartment, and I was raped many times until I became pregnant."
Citra's tears are flowing, just like the tears of her children. While Aston is still stunned, with a sense of regret that is so high. He had been very rude to his wife.
"Amman loves me, but I love you. Amman never accepted that I chose you. He tricked me and told me he was sick. I came there with medicine for him. But I was held captive and raped many times."
The image is now sitting on the floor, he buried his face on his knees and cried. The same goes for when Amman raped her. He was sitting like that while crying on the floor.
"Those years you've kept all this, all alone?"
Imagra.
"Even almost every day I hate my life. I have never felt complete happiness with you, because I am always attacked by guilt every day. Because I lied to you and I threw the boy away without mercy. I don't want to see the disgusting face of Amman in the face of the child, I'm forced to give birth to her. Because when I was freed from Amman's captivity, my gestational age was almost in the eighth month. It's been hard to get rid of."
Aston, who was crouching before his wife, began to pull Citra into his arms.
"I'm sorry, Citra. I wasn't there at the time."
The image is getting sobbing, his three children are now approaching to give him a hug. Then they all cried together.
***
"Gud molning lamaang."
Arka said to the two babies who now appear to move their hands and feet in the box. He and Amanda just opened their eyes.
"Morning, beautiful." said Arka smilingly looking at his wife. Amanda smiled back, there was a pinch of peace that now spread in the heart of the woman.
"You're better, right?" ask Arka again.
"Lumayan." Amanda replied later.
"Good, don't think about it anymore" said Arka.
Amanda nodded for the second time.
"Yetoo."
"Hoaaaa."
Both babies are making noises.
"Dengerin said they."
Arka said again and again Amanda smiled.
"I smell my breath?" ask Arka.
Instantly the romantic atmosphere turned to shatter into pieces.
"Yes, smell. Very pede again you talk to me in front of me." seloroh Amanda while laughing.
"Now, haaaah." Arka blew her breath, while Amanda continued to dodge.
"Yeah."
"Cathlon, ih. Stinks."
"Yeah."
Both are laughing now.
***
The Amman residence.
The old man had returned to his residence since last night. Despite sleeping on a luxurious and soft bed, not the slightest bit of calmness he could feel.
He slept with anxiety. Until this morning, he heard the sound of knocking on the door many times.
"Sir, who's in front?" amman shouted at his assistant. But no one answered and the knocking continued to sound.
"Tok, tock, tock."
"Belg."
"Racheeel?"
No one answered, Amman left the room and went to the front door.
"What's wrong?" he said as he opened the door. He said in an annoyed tone, thinking it was one of his employees. But it's not.
"Good morning, Mr. Amman."
A police officer told him.
"Yes, good morning." said Amman in a casual tone, but his heart was now racing.
"We came to pick up the father, to provide information on the case of a consecutive accident that occurred yesterday."
"But sir, I am also a victim."
Amman tried to trick the officer. Because he thought many street CCTVs in this country were damaged and not functioning properly.
"Let's just explain it at the police station."
"But, sir."
"Let's come with us!"
Amman had no other choice, finally he was forced to follow the steps of the apparatus.