Missing the Full
Episode 32
Feeling that this woman was very eager to meet her father, Fatih sent a message to Fadillah. The mood was silent for a moment. Feeling bad, Kaina opened her voice. “Mas, if you want to rest please. I don't own my own here.”
Fatih thought for a moment then he asked, “If I may know, what do you need with Mr?”
“Sorry, Mom, I can't tell you. He wants to directly talk to Mr. Fadilah.”
Understanding, the man no longer asked questions. “Then I accompany you here.”
“Thank you. Sorry to interrupt the time.”
“No, I also happened to wait for Mr.”
The two strangers ended up both silent. No other conversation or chatter to break the mood. Until the rush of rain began to subside, seconds of time until it sounded in the room so quiet they in each other's minds.
Exactly at eleven p.m., the roar of Fadillah's car engine was heard in the garage. Fatih immediately stood up to meet her father. “Wait here,” he said before stepping.
Kaina just nodded then looked at that wide back away from the front.
“Lock the night of his return, Sir?” fatih.
“There was a flood on the road so I couldn't get through. Finally we wait for a while until the water recedes,” replied Fadilah. “Eh, said you earlier Mr have a guest, now the person is still there?”
“Still. He's raining here. What's up, uh?”
“Mana Mr. tau.” The old man immediately widened his steps into the house followed by the son from behind as well as his assistant.
Kaina who heard the clattering of footsteps of someone approaching, immediately stood up to welcome.
“Loh, Kaina,” greet Fadillah. “I think who. What's the matter with you here tonight?”
Before answering that question he first reached out to shake hands. “Sorry, I came at an inopportune time. But there's a very important thing for me to talk to, Mr.”
“Sit,” take Fadilah when he sits down. “What's important?”
“Is the offer you at that time still valid?”
“Which one?” forehead shrinking. “Married to my son?”
“Not!” argue Kaina fast. “Help you want to give in return.”
“Oh, the. Of course it still is. What do you need help from me? Say!”
Start the poor mother told me all the complexities of her life. From the custody of the son who had to change hands to his biological father, the sister who was languishing in prison to ask for his right back, the mother who had to be treated for a heart attack, and the mother who had to be treated, and last night the custody of her daughter was also taken away by someone in a sneaky way.
Fadillah and Fatih who listened to the sad story, felt sorry for the figure who was now sobbing asking them for help.
“I will do whatever you ask as long as my son, mother, and sister can return to my lap,”.
Fadillah advanced a little bit of her body and patted the back of the woman's hand and helped her at that time. “Already, calm yourself.”
“Only Father is my only hope. I don't know where to complain.”
“Yes, I understand. Have you eaten?”
All that was asked was silence while wiping away the tears on the cheeks.
“Eat first here. I have heard your stomach rumbling.”
“Sorry, Sir.”
“Gak papa's. Come to the kitchen and fill your stomach first. Don't let you get sick later.”
“Thank you, Sir.” He followed ART in the house to the kitchen.
Kaina's departure, Fadillah invites the second son to speak four eyes in his study.
“She's the woman who helped you at that time her name was Kaina and now she's coming in need of help.”
“Then?”
“You don't pretend you don't know, Tih. Remember what we talked about yesterday.”
“Means my Father should marry her?”
“Good if you remember.”
“Pak, if you really want to return the favor, yes, have helped him. No need I should marry her.”
“But you want you and he married, then you will help him solve all his problems,” press Fadillah.
Fatih laughs. “Mr, this is funny. He wants to return the favor. When asked for help, but use conditions. That is, I'm not willing to help him. If so do not need help aja.”
Fadilah keeps his serious face. “Nothing is funny. Later you will solve all the problems he.”
The child frowned. “Loh, how am I? Father who has a debt of gratitude why I have to pay.”
“Communicate son Father. No way your dad married him. Not fast.”
Fatih shuffled his head. “This is it, sir. I'll help her in return, but not by marrying her.”
“We'll see later.” The man who was still tough in his old age stood up from the sofa, returning to the living room.
Fatih caught up with her father while saying, “What do you mean, sir?”
Fadillah did not answer. He continued walking with his baton and sounded against the floor. Arriving at the living room, Kaina was sitting there.
“Have finished eating?” Say hello while sitting down.
“Already, Sir. I have no appetite before you give me an answer to my request.”
Fadilah looked at his son and then turned to the woman who was bowed down before. “Begini Kaina, according to my request at the beginning, I want you and my son to be married.”
Kaina raised her head while asking, “Why should that be, sir?”
“Your problem is quite heavy. If I want everything to be done, then you must be my daughter-in-law. Otherwise, sorry I can't fulfill everything.”
Again, Kaina hung hope.
“Please think first or if you want to talk to my son please. Excuse me to the room, want to clean-up.” Fadillah got up from the sofa, but Fatih held her back.
“Pak, can't do it dong. Why do you even make him more cornered like this? Poor you, sir. Just help in return, do not have to beat around the bush.”
“I want, Sir,” said the woman with confidence. It made Fatih startled and immediately looked at him in disbelief.
“Tuh, Kaina agrees. It means that now the decision is in your hands, Tih. His fate depends on your decision.”
Fatih felt defeated. He let go of the father and looked at Kaina with a face that was difficult to explain.
“Sorry, Mas,” Pinta Kaina.
“Why do you even agree?” annoyed Fatih.
“Then I have to what, Mas, refuse? Obviously I came here wanting help. Then he got off the sofa turned to the floor and rested in front of Fatih. “I beg you, Mas, help me, help me. Just accept this wedding and I will be a good wife to make, Mas.”
“Mbak, that's not the problem.”
“Then what, Mas?” lamentable.
Who was asked only massage temples feel dizzy due to the woman's problem now he was affected.