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It was two days after Rachel's arrival at the hospital. Amman was still holding a vial of poison, which was given by his wife.

He looked at the bottle once in a while, and thought of all the evil he had done in his lifetime. He also thought what if the victims finally reported, and he had to spend his old age in prison.

It would be very difficult for him, considering the punishment he would receive must be very heavy and long. Suddenly Amman became afraid. It might even be the first fear of his life, as long as he became a bad person.

He is not afraid of his iron bars, only afraid to die alone there. He still wants to live longer.

But it seems that there are not many choices that he can determine, because the prison is waiting in front of his eyes. He imagined how difficult the days he would live in there would be.

It was still better to end life and die quietly at this moment. Instead of having to be responsible, go back and forth the trial, do the defense and so forth. Then the result, he will remain in the prisons as well.

"Sound."

The vial bottle was opened by Amman. Maybe this is the best way, so that no one can snare it.

Amman began to direct the poison into his mouth, but suddenly someone entered. Amman hastily closed the bottle and hid it under the pillow.

It turned out that Vera was coming, the pregnant woman trudged towards Amman. While occasionally pressing his painful waist.

"Hi." said Vera while walking closer and trying to smile on the sidelines of abdominal pain that he experienced.

This is the month she should give birth. But the doctor said it was still three weeks away.

Suddenly Amman's heart felt crumpled, it felt so painful when thinking about how stupid he had been. While in the womb of Vera, there is an unborn child.

Amman then grabbed Vera immediately and hugged the woman tightly. Vera herself was surprised at the old man's attitude. Amman sounded sobbing, like he was crying.

"Hey, why?" ask Vera later.

Amman released a hug, then wiped her tears with her hands. He is still trying to look strong and strong. It was just that there was now a faint smile on his lips, a thing that even he rarely did.

"I brought food." said Vera later, opening her handbag. He took out a lunch box from inside.

"What's this?" ask Amman later.

"It's rice and side dishes that I cooked myself, eat huh?"

Amman nodded, usually he was not as gentle as it was in response to people's kindness. He noticed Vera opening the lunchbox. And when Vera scooped and pointed the food at him, Amman fell silent. Her tears suddenly flowed, while receiving the food.

After receiving it, Amman turned his face in another direction, but Vera found out that the father of her child was shedding tears. Vera gives him tissue, Amman wipes tears and tries to swallow food.

"I, remember Amanda's mother."

Amman said then lowered his gaze, his tears dripping back. This time Vera put the food on the table. Then take another tissue and help wipe away the man's tears.

"When I was sick, he always took care of me like this. But with his evilness, I always yelled at him. Saying abusive, insulting, even hitting words. But he never retaliated, not even denied."

Amman sobbed in tears, regretting what he had done to his late wife. Vera then gave him some water to drink, after which the old man calmed down enough and tried to stop his crying.

"You're about to give birth, right?" amman asked, stroking the woman's stomach. Vera smiled and nodded.

"Yes" he answered later.

"Three more weeks, the doctor said."

"Him?"

"She's a girl" Vera said.

Again Amman shed his tears, but this time he smiled.

"If you give birth, don't forget to tell me. I never even existed, when other children were born."

Vera nodded and smiled, before long Amman hugged the woman.

***

"That household thing, sometimes it's weird to think about. But it'll be normal, if we can simplify it."

Arka's stepfather told the young man. Today they made a pact fishing together, in a common fishing spot. The fishing is very broad, so they can get a place that is quite quiet and can talk about personal things.

"How to simplify it?. Yes, that was, think again. Important or not the fight is continued. If it's not too important, it's stop there."

Arka listened to her stepfather's statement, while looking at the man seriously. While his hand held the fishing line, which since then there has been no pull.

"Then, did you often fight with your mother?" tanya Arka still looked at her father.

"Often, you don't know. Because we never fight in front of children. Rem-dieman up to a month also never."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes, because your mother was jealous of the widow you helped. I thought there was a relationship with the widow."

"Which widow, pa?" ask Arka.

"Why?. Are you looking for a widow?"

Arka laughed, and so did her father. They like to joke when they are both like this.

"Not that, pa. Eah." Arka's still laughing.

"I mean Arka, where his widow lives."

"Well, nanyain his widow lives where."

"Dengerin first." said Arka annoyed, but still with a crisp laugh.

"There was once, behind our house. Contract in Bu Yuli."

"Oh, let's just say what you helped him."

Papa love money, because it has been a few days papa often caught his son crying. Ask for a snack but instead in the same snapped him. And papa heard him talk to his son if they don't have money. Yes papa kasian, inget you. You were a child never short of pocket money, papa pitya aja see the child."

"Papa kasih often?"

"Lumayan was, uh looked at your mother. Papa explained, even wrong. Your mother doesn't believe."

"Keep the storm?" ask Arka.

"Not again" said his father. Arka chuckles.

"How do you feel?"

"Yes, dad finally apologized. If you wait for your mother to soften herself mah, long."

"Now, pa. Until bed or what?"

"Oh, if that's never. Try to fret, I will never take you anywhere. Just go home a week, never?"

"Yes, never." said Arka later.

"Fighting at home, finish at home. Why should all separate beds, if finally bed again."

This time Arka was broken.

Ryan's car arrived at an area, he then went out and brought some equipment. Shortly after, he stepped into an area.

He walked between the long wooden bridge and tried to find a position, among a series of trees that grew around the place. He put down the bag, and opened the place containing fishing tools. Ryan is currently fishing.

"Haha."

Ryan suddenly heard laughter from one direction, turned his head and looked for the source of the laughter. Because it was like recognizing one of the owners of the laughter. And it turned out to be true, it was Arka who was laughing with her stepfather.

Neither Arka nor his stepfather looked at Ryan. Ryan immediately remembered, if last night he had sent a short message to Arka.

"Do you like fishing?" ask her at that time, via the message page on WhatsApp.

"No dad, bete. Mending play online games. Why the hell, dad?" reply Ark. Ryan then nodded.

"No, daddy thinks he likes it. You see daddy's got unused fishing gear."

"Oh, not dad. Hehe."

That's what Arka said last night. But today, he presents a scene that slightly hurts Ryan.

"It can't be dong, pa. It means papa dzalim to the fish."

Rio was rambling on a wooden bridge, right behind the father who was now heading in a direction.

"Dzalim how?. The name is fishing for pleasure." said his father defended himself.

"What a model pleasure, already can the fish continue to be removed again. While the lips put the fish to the hook. Papa want to be like a soap opera hidayah?. His mouth is full of hooks."

"Koq you so nyukahin papa?. You've made a lot of mistakes."

Rio's father started to mention mistake after mistake Rio, who actually had nothing to do with the matter they had just discussed. 

"No, if it's cornered. Can really gun, talking about Rio's mistake. That has nothing to do with it."

"Udah ah diem you, ngockeh continues to be like a mother-female." grumbled his father.

"It's papa who's not babbling mulu."

"Rul."

Someone greeted him, Rio and the father turned their heads.

"Hey, bro." Rio's father told Ryan.

"Daddy?"

Rio's voice is quite large, to attract the attention of Arka and also her father. Arka was surprised by the presence of all of them.

"Woi, Ka."

Rio was aware of Arka's presence.

"Here, bro...!" said Arka later.

They finally approached. Arka felt a little bad for ryan, as she remembered their conversation last night. But Ryan seemed ordinary, even acting as if he had never engaged in any conversation with his son.

"Pa, this is Arka's daddy" said Arka introduced her biological father to the stepfather.

"It's often to my store, right?" said Arka's stepfather while making sure. Ryan laughed too.

"Yes." she said later.

Rio's father seems to understand that Arka's stepfather doesn't know who Ryan is, so he's quiet about it. Shortly after, they were seen fishing together. The three old men often got big fish.

While Arka and Rio had to settle for the small fish, not even infrequently they even got other things. Like the head of a doll, used shoes even BH who does not belong to whom. But in the end they ate together, at the restaurant contained in the fishing.