
"Thank you, Ma Gea! You are a great notary!"
The compliment made me smile as I walked away from the courtroom of the city of Makassar.
It has been four years since the incident which was the worst year for my family, well after my brother left I chose to continue my studies and graduated with the best grades so as to make famous as a notary now.
After getting enough money, I choose to bring Abah and Mak with my older brother or I can call my son to the city leaving the village which is a silent witness of suffering and humiliation for my family.
I forgot, Introduce my name Geavanni Asraf Ardan, the second son of two brothers well now I'm an only child because my brother ~Ratna, is, gone four years ago holds a grudge in my heart to the man who made my brother suffer like this.
"Mama!"
I turned around, looking a short body with small steps running towards me, he was the son of my brother, although he was often stamped by illegitimate children in the village who knew his origin, I always thought that the child was a child born from my womb, so don't be surprised if I often get the nickname widow but virgin.
"Gibran, who are you here with, son?" ask me to grab Gibran into my sling.
Gibran Adriansyah Ardan, the name I gave myself four years ago after I tied a promise to my brother.
"The same Aunt Enjel" replied Gibran who shortly afterwards Enjel came to me.
Enjel is my best friend, we've been friends since college and he's the only person who doesn't taste bad about my family after I tell him about my past.
"Njel, how can Gibran be like you?" my question made Enjel smile.
"So I went to your house, but Abah said you had a case, uh just want to go, Gibran asked to come along I'll take it," replied Enjel who asked me to sit on a bench not far from where we were standing. "Gea, sit here a little, I have something to say."
I nodded, from the look on his face it seemed that Enjel was serious because he was never this serious if only to talk about something, I put Gibran on my lap then looked at Enjel deeply.
"What's Njel?"
"It's about the Father of Gibran" replied Enjel who made me instantly enthusiastic.
"What's wrong with that fucking guy?" I have a little emotion.
"I've learned of his whereabouts, do you still want to continue your plans of revenge for the suffering of your family and brother?" answer Enjel that leads to questions.
"Honestly, I will never forget Njel, how the humiliation I received even when my brother died, no one wanted to help bury him, so that Abah and Ustad were the local who dug up my brother's grave, you understand how much my family suffered because of that irresponsible man?"
"I understand your position, Gea, so I've been looking for information about the father of Gibran and I've found him."
"He is now a village chief in the gertomulia village in Pangkep district, if you want to see him how are you planning?" obviously Enjel made me think for a moment.
"I have Njel's idea."
"What?"
"I'll come to the village as a student going through the practice, I don't want to destroy it so easily, I'll make it suffer as slowly as my family faced."
"Your career?"
"It doesn't matter about that, I'm just a man who made my brother suffer receiving a fair reply!"
"What about Gibran, can't he just stay away from you for a long time?"
"I'll take him."
I seem to be hesitant about bringing Gibran along, but I'm sure about my revenge.
"And made him meet his father?"
"As long as that damn man doesn't know that Gibran is his son, everything will be fine, after all I've given Gibran an understanding that his father is dead and his father is a bad man."
Hearing my explanation seemed to make Enjel think long, I didn't know what he was thinking, I knew he was just nodding his head.
"I will help you Gea, hide all your identities before you go to that village" replied Enjel who made me smile.
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